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When the bone pain gets bad, my inner NCO keeps me in check

10 September 2022

9:00 AM

10 September 2022

9:00 AM

In Frederic Manning’s classic Great War novel, The Middle Parts of Fortune, the shattered battalion shambles out of the line after battle to parade briefly before being dismissed. Noting a general loss of soldierly comportment as the infantrymen limp into camp, a watching NCO urges: ‘Come on, get hold of it now.’

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