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Greenmantle

CHAPTER TWELVE
19/35

It would have been as much as the life of the Committee or its German masters was worth to lay a hand on us, for we clung together like leeches and we were not in the habit of sticking at trifles.
'Well, you may imagine it wasn't difficult for me to move where I wanted.

My dress and the pass-word franked me anywhere.

I travelled from Smyrna by the new railway to Panderma on the Marmora, and got there just before Christmas.

That was after Anzac and Suvla had been evacuated, but I could hear the guns going hard at Cape Helles.

From Panderma I started to cross to Thrace in a coasting steamer.


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