Petty Officer S A
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Harrogate Herald - 3rd October 1917
W H Breare letter
On Saturday I had a most interesting visit from Petty Officer S A
Maddock, who is home on a month's leave. You will wonder at the
length of furlough, and perhaps imagine that his health has
something to do with it. Nothing of the kind. He has been twenty-two
months on trying service, and it is his turn for leave. Maddock has
been to Russia, Turkish Armenia, than back to Russia, next to
Persia, then to Russia, rushed into Romania, to reach which took six
weeks on the train. He is with what is termed the Russian Legion,
which is commanded by Commander O Locker Lampson, MP, whose name
will be familiar to you. It was good to hear Maddock speak of this
distinguished officer, who has done such marvellous work in the
East. I do not suppose there is a man in the whole British Army (or
is it the Navy he is connected with?) who is more deserving of the
highest gratitude and honour. I cannot tell you all that Maddock
told me, but his lot have passed through some very trying ordeals.
On one occasion it was Lampson who held up a huge force of
retreating, demoralised Russians. The Lampson and his men were the
very last to retreat, always fighting rearguard actions, often
without much Russian assistance. From Roumania they went back to
Russia into Galicia, and took part in the battle of Brzanzy, the
village where they were engaged being named Leityutin. I have
omitted to tell you, but you will suspect that when I mention the
name of Lampson, it is armoured cars that I am speaking about. This
force was the very first of the British to reach Russia, and the
reception they had was something extraordinary. German spies and
intriguers, however, are doing their utmost to undermine the
popularity of the British, but I have no doubt that everything will
come right in this respect, and that shortly. I think I should have
no difficulty in writing an interesting book on matters which
Maddock related to me, and yet all the time he gave nothing away
that was not ripe for utterance.
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