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a good deal of notice from the "natives". The troops in camp of a pay night would go across to the canteen and get drunk. This would make it very miserable for those who were teetotallers. They would carouse round and round the huts and one would think that pandemonium had broken loose until they tired of it all and went to sleep.

We used to get our meals served up to us in huts specially set apart for the purposes and called mess-huts.

There were permanent mess orderlies appointed who waited on us.

The food was very good. I thought of a Saturday we would get a ration of pudding.

There was one particular dish I was very partial to and that was a sort of cottage pie. There was always plenty to eat here.

Our sleeping accommodation

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