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Wessex Tales: "A Short Walk in France" (Story 30)
Wessex Tales: "A Short Walk in France" (Story 30)
Wessex Tales: "A Short Walk in France" (Story 30)
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Wessex Tales: "A Short Walk in France" (Story 30)

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Friday September 15th, 1916. Just before dawn a young soldier from Okeford goes over the top, advancing into enemy machine gun fire. It's the first day of the second battle of the Somme.

LanguageEnglish
PublisherRobert Fripp
Release dateMar 21, 2013
ISBN9780991857562
Wessex Tales: "A Short Walk in France" (Story 30)
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Robert Fripp

Nature, wildlife and public affairs television, earth sciences, gothic vaults and liturgy: Robert Fripp’s fiction and non-fiction share many slices of life. § Here, Fripp introduces his 38 “Wessex Tales” stories. Thomas Hardy used that title over a century ago. Fripp moves it forward with a new collection of “Wessex Tales” covering “Eight thousand years in the life of an English village.” § First come Stone Age hunters. Then villagers discover a new “stone,” bronze. Locals build Stonehenge. A Roman mosaic depicts Jesus. We advance: from Viking raiders to potions for maidens, a medieval wedding, civil war, smugglers, and the second battle of the Somme. § Smashwords releases several stories, here. Read them—free, for a time—choosing a format for your Kindle, Nook, iPad, Mac, PC, iPhone (via Stanza), Sony, Kobo and Androids. All 38 “Wessex Tales” stories will come alive in paperback within two years.

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    Wessex Tales - Robert Fripp

    This is one among 38 stories in the collection

    ~ WESSEX TALES ~

    Eight thousand years in the life of an English village

    ‘ A Short Walk in France ’

    (Story 29 of 38)

    Robert Fripp

    Copyright Robert Fripp 2013

    Smashwords Edition

    Smashwords Edition, License Notes

    Thank you for downloading this e-story. It will be free to readers until June 2013. However, it remains the copyrighted property of the author, Robert Fripp, who reserves all rights. This e-story may not be reproduced, copied or distributed for commercial or non-commercial purposes. If you enjoy it, please encourage your friends to download their own copy from Smashwords.com, where they will find more of my stories.

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    Cover

    First World War ‘Official Photographs’ (51) D.1154

    Photo: John Warwick Brooks and Ernest Brooks,

    National Library of Scotland

    Permanent URL: http://digital.nls.uk/74548222

    Creative Commons License CC BY-NC-SA

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    Table of Contents

    A Short Walk in France

    Chapter 2

    Chapter 3

    Endnotes

    The Author’s Note

    Books by Robert Fripp

    Reach me Online

    A List of my Stories

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    ~ WESSEX TALES ~

    ‘ A Short Walk in France ’

    "There died a myriad

    And of the best, among them…

    For an old bitch gone in the teeth,

    
For a botched civilization…"

    Ezra Pound

    "These fought in any case"

    It was early September, 1916, when Jack Okeford and his regiment scraped off the mud of trenches near Arras and marched south, smiling in their hearts for the glorious summer afforded by French countryside. For one brief interlude this might have been a time of tranquil peace; they saw little of war on the open road. It was, as one old combatant described it, seventy-three years later: A heaven of green fields, with friendly people living in peaceful villages under quiet skies. For a week and a bit they marched, knowing but the calm of vagabonds caught up between blue sky above, bright-costumed peasants in green fields below, a glass of wine or two, the comradeship of others each with other loves, the same fears—and peace. But always, from the south,

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