become so accustomed to its not unpleasant weight that, at moments, thinking, I realised that I would not know what to do in the world had I not my officers, my company, and my rifle to companion me through life.

And herein lies the real danger of all armies and of all soldiering. Only the strong character and exceptional man is ever fitted for any other life after the army becomes a closed career to him.

I now remarked as much to Boyd, who frowned, seeming to consider the matter for the first time.

“Aye,” he nodded, “it’s true enough, Loskiel. And I for one don’t know what use I could make of the blessings of peace for which we are so madly fighting, and which we all protest that we desire.”