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All they had to cross a little river and they were in Belgium. I was always eager to see the trenches & to say well I had been in the Front line of Trenches. So without permission Scotty and I went  and visited the Trenches. Sept 23rd was the day and the Scotties were still in the line so we had a straight go. After about half an hours walking down plank avenues running across open roads, round different corners, we got to the front line & we were given a look at Fritz's front line & wire through a periscope.  they The Trenches were 250 yards away, one felt like putting his head over the top and having a good look round, but Fritz might have had objections. We had a yarn to the Scotties in the line & then made our way back

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