While waiting we found and finished off our tin of milk, and discussed plans in a whisper. We allowed half an hour or so to elapse and then started off again; this time following a track running parallel to the river, northwards. We had done a mile or so, when, just before crossing another grass-road which led to the east, I saw the spiked4 helmet and rifle of a German soldier silhouetted5 against the sky, and moving rapidly from west to east. This turned us back, and we hoped then to be able to get eastwards6 across country until we could make a detour7 further northwards and regain8 the river bank.
Entering a field we got half-way across it when two horses, taking fright at something, galloped9 away from the far corner straight towards us. We now lay down and discussed matters. Germans were north of us, east of us, and south of us, we knew, and [200]the river to the west of course would be guarded.
A quarter of an hour later, a weird10 cry, something like that of a curlew or peewit, but not exactly either, came to our ears from the north-west near the river. It was repeated from immediately north of us, and then north-east. From there the cry seemed to come from the east, moving southwards, until at a point south-east of us it was repeated time after time for two or three minutes, until taken up again further to the south, eventually ending again at the river, to our south-west.
I had heard rumours11 and talk about a system the Germans are supposed to have for guarding their frontiers from fugitives12, while I was in prison. This system had been called a "fan" or "cordon13." It now occurred to me that these bird-like cries had been all round us in a ring. It did not take much thinking to connect the Germans we had seen, the imitation cries, and our [201]known presence in this district. The more we thought the more certain we felt that these Germans we had seen hurrying eastwards had been sent out expressly to form a fan-like formation, in which they hoped to hold us against the river till daylight should allow them to search the ground for us. The bird-like calls would be just the thing to indicate to the commander of this formation the exact whereabouts of his men and the continuity of the cordon, without being a suspicious fact to any hapless wretch14 caught inside, who did not happen to know the real notes of the birds imitated.
What was to be done? Should we try and break through the cordon, northwards or eastwards, by striking across country? This plan did not commend itself to us, as we should have had to get through thick hedges and wade15 through dykes16 innumerable without making any noise at all, an impossibility on a still moon-lit night such as it was. We decided17 to wait till 1.30 a.m., to give [202]them time to get sleepy. An hour's sleep in a ditch, and then do something, was our plan.
Monday, 2nd July. Moving westwards a little, we came to a farm close by, and got the idea of hiding somewhere in a hay-loft and waiting till the next night, when perhaps no cordon would be round us, before attempting to cross the river. The farm was quite deserted18, except for the cattle and horses, etc., which we could hear in the buildings. We tried now to open the doors of the barns and sheds, without avail. They had no locks, but open them we could not. We tried everywhere for a long time without the slightest success. At last our combined efforts forced a door open, and we got a nasty fright. A great pig galloped out past us and went off grunting19 into the darkness of the field. The inside of this building was no good, as it was a piggery and only held bare stalls, nearly all of which were already populated.
[203]A cart of the kind used to convey pigs to market next attracted Fox, and he got into it to try it as a hiding place.
It was by no means a good place, as, although the cart was an ancient one and the farm people would probably not require it, the possible arrival of dogs with the men who would undoubtedly20 turn up in the morning to see to the animals in the farm, would lead to a nerve-racking experience, if not to actual capture.
While Fox reposed21 at the bottom of the cart I searched round for water, so as to fill the bottles against our possible stay of eighteen hours in the cart. There were two pumps in the yard, but both were broken.
I could find no water anywhere. The whole farm was a mystery which we never solved.
Returning to the pig-cart I was told by Fox that it would never do, as he had already got cramp22 after only ten minutes in it. He [204]got out and we noticed then that it was threatening to become light.
Deciding to risk all we left the farm, making for the river in the hopes of avoiding the Germans. Our marvellous luck again came to the rescue. From the farm ran a narrow path which we had not noticed before. This we took, and after going only a short distance along it suddenly struck the bank of the river proper long before we expected to do anything of the kind.
This path was so small and unimportant that it must have been overlooked and considered too unimportant to require guarding, as we saw no Germans thereabouts.
It did not take us long, now that we were on the bank of the river, to get on to a point of land jutting23 out into it, and taking cover in the long grass and bushes there.
The Ems flowed sluggishly24 at this point, and appeared to be about a hundred yards across.
[205]We had made up our minds to leave all the not absolutely essential articles of clothing, etc., behind us here, and tie the things we must take with us to the tops of our heads and then swim.
Knowing that anyone found moving about the frontier line is a suspicious character to German frontier guards, and therefore asked to show his papers, although he might be in civilian25 clothes, I left my long coat of cotton stuff behind, preferring to rely on my old khaki coat which I wore underneath26 to make me less visible.
Fox had made the suggestion of the tying our clothes to our heads scheme, and I thought he knew all about it, so had not asked anything more about it. Now, taking our boots and coats off, we tied them into bundles, and Fox got his safely on to the top of his head and took to the water at once.
He looked a weird sight, swimming slowly on his chest.
[206]I tied my boots to my waist-belt and then tried to balance my coat on to the top of my head. This would not work. Time after time it rolled off on to the grass. I suppose the top of his head is flatter than mine, but on mine the bundle would not stay. At last, desperate at seeing him on the other side of the river trying to land, I tied my coat on to my left shoulder with a large handkerchief to hold it there, knotted round my neck. Then I also took to the water, swimming on my right side, so as to keep my coat and its contents as dry as possible.
I had noticed that Fox was still stuck at his point of striking the other bank, and was evidently hung up by the dense27 bushes which hung well over the river at that point. This made me strike a little up-stream so as to make for a clearer place on the other bank.
This I reached and got ashore28 without difficulty.
Fox had found it extremely hard to get [207]out of the river at all; in fact he had got to the other side to find that he could not get his feet on to solid ground, and had tried to pull himself ashore by clutching at the over-hanging branches with his hands. It was now that the bundle on the top of his head, well-behaved till that moment, came adrift and fell into the water, and getting under a submerged branch, while the big handkerchief which held it still remained round his neck, practically pulled him under. In this predicament he could not yell for me at the other side of the stream to come to his assistance for fear of giving our position away to the German river patrols. After a hard struggle he managed to pull himself into the bank and was able to get ashore.
This episode cost him his boots, as they became unhitched in his struggles with the bundle, and sank.
On his telling me this I was able to help him in his problem of footwear. Although [208]leaving all unnecessary kit29 behind, I had by error put a spare pair of thick woollen socks into the pocket of my khaki coat and was now able to produce them.
He put them on over his own and we proceeded on our way towards the frontier, running and walking, both for the sake of warmth and also to make the best use of the hour or so of half-light that remained to us.
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