6 A.M.
I see nothing funny in being sent to the wrong front by a simpering , defective idiot on the _ Aragon _ . Kindly give me a chit to proceed to Helles to-morrow by some bloody trawler , or something . '' `` With the utmost pleasure , '' said the M.L.O. ; `` Suvla can well be rid of you . You can go to Helles , or Hell , by the 6 A.M. boat to-morrow . '' Bless these M.L.O. 's ! Were we not indebted to them ? The mistake of one conceded us a visit to Suvla Bay , and the discourteous dismissal of another ensured that we should bear down upon Cape Helles , not , as normally , in a dead darkness , but in the bright light of an October morning .