| For days and nights, ships of all kinds have flied to and fro across the
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| channel under the fierce onslaught of the enemy’s bombers
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| Utterly regardless of the perils, to bring out as many as possible of the
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| trapped BEF
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| There was every kind of ship that I saw coming in this morning
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| And every one of them was crammed full of tired, battlestained and bloodstained
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| British soldiers
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| Soon after dawn this morning, I watched a warship steaming in
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| One that listed heavily to port under the enormous load of men she carried on
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| her decks
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| Transport officers counted the men as they came ashore
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| No question of units
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| No question of regiments
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| No question of even nationality
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| For there were French and Belgian soldiers who fought side by side with the
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| British at the battle of Flanders
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| All of them were tired
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| Some were completely exhausted
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| Another man, with eyes heavy with sleep, who limped along on painful feet
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| because his boots hadn’t been off for five days
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| And at his bag, a ukulele dangled from his haversack
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| But he still had enough kick in him to ask the sergeant for a seat facing the
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| engine when he got to the train
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| Another man told me about how he’d been on the beach in Dunkirk for three days
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| with hundreds of his comrades waiting for a boat
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| Embarkation was often difficult because of fear of being bombed and the ships
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| could not get close enough in
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| So they joined the ships in boats
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| And paddled in the water some of the way
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| As each ship came in the army doctors at the port would shout out to the
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| captain on the bridge to ask for the number of wounded
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| And in a few minutes the ambulances and the stretchers would be alongside to
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| bring them off and take them to the waiting hospital trains in the station
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| The organisation of the port was excellent
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| The ships were being unloaded at an astonishing speed
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| On the station, I watched the men climb onto the long waiting trains
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| It was astonishing to walk along carriage after carriage full of soldiers,
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| and to find in each one, silence
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| And so the men of the BEF came home |