I knew little of France before the war, to be perfectly honest. Manchesters closer to Ireland than it is to France. Father had fought in Belgium, though. Not that he talked about it much. Its strange to think how we used to call it the Great Warthe only one, as if there could never possibly be another like it. Perhaps it was naive to think so. The history of man is a history of war. And I knew that, when the time camewhen the war cameId have my part to play in it. King, country, duty, honourthats what I was brought up to believe in, and thats what I was taught to defend. At all costs.
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