of the
entire
command.
The
Here-We-Comes
could not
retreat.
They could
not hope
to hold
their
ground.
The sole
chance for
life lay
in the
arrival of
strong
reenforcements
from the
rear, to
help them
hold the
trenches
until
night, or
to man the
supporting
positions.
Reserves
were
within
easy
striking
distance.
But, as
happened
so many
times in
the war,
there was
no routine
way to
summon
them in
time. It
was the
chance
sight of a
crumpled











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