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We have to leave the hard metalled road and make a detour through the dewy grass of the old shell-pocked battlefield, for we come to the weary figure of a sentry standing by a dim lamp in the centre of the road, and he informs us that a section of the way has been closed as dangerous on account of a vast ammunition dump being afire close by.
This warning we quite expected for we knew of the trouble yesterday. The dump was not far from our camp of huts, and maybe we were the first to know of the disaster.
All day the bombardment of it entertained us as we were loading up the carts and cleaning the camp. Hour after hour it continued like a grim parody of

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