Their Maker alone knows what they suffered and how they died.

The eloquent tribute which history will give to their fame is that, in spite of the enemy's immense superiority in numbers, and his brutal launching of poisonous gas, he did not get through.
In a ditch by the wayside, a battalion was waiting to follow up the charge.

Every man among the Canadians was "on the job" that night.

We crossed the field to the farmhouse which we found filled to overflowing.
Ambulances were waiting there to carry the wounded back to Ypres.

I saw many friends carried in, and men were lying on the pavement outside.