The Map Of Honour
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Max Carmichael. The Map Of Honour
Chapter 1
Chapter 2
Chapter 3
Chapter 4
Chapter 5
Chapter 6
Chapter 7
Chapter 8
Chapter 9
Chapter 10
Chapter 11
Chapter 12
Chapter 13
Chapter 14
Chapter 15
Chapter 16
Chapter 17
Chapter 18
Chapter 19
Chapter 20
Chapter 21
Chapter 22
Chapter 23
Chapter 23
Chapter 24
Chapter 25
Chapter 26
Historical Note
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It was uncomfortably cold in the guard room of the First Australian Imperial Force School of Musketry near Lark Hill on the Salisbury Plains of England. Most of the off-duty sentries were huddled around the room’s pot-bellied heater in an effort to keep warm. However, one of the guards, Private Ellis, sat apart from the group at the single table in the room. He was concentrating all of his attention on a small pile of erotic post cards that he had arranged before him on the table, and trying to decide which of the semi clad young women depicted on the cards he liked best.
The corporal in charge of the off-duty sentries entered the room and pushed his way to the front of the group surrounding the heater. He glared across the heads of those around the heater. ‘Private Ellis! I thought you said July was summertime in this bloody country,’ he grumbled.
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Then one day soon after the main evacuation from Gallipoli, as Cook reviewed a list of those to be posted to the School, he noticed a familiar name: “Sergeant R. Green.” Surely, Cook thought, it could not be the same man, but some discreet inquiries confirmed that it was indeed his nemesis.
At first, Cook was full of righteous indignation that a black fellow should be posted to such a prestigious unit as the Musketry School, an opinion he expressed publicly. Privately, however, he was fearful that Green’s presence at the School would revive the whole Gallipoli incident fiasco and render his position at the School untenable. He determined not to go quietly.
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