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HistoryThe sentries at once knocked my head against the wheel of the car, much to the delight of the oc- cupants, who shouted out. Kitchener ! Kitchener ! I was knocked nearly sense- less and then taken to the prison. About midnight four drunken sentries entered my cell, knocked me down and kicked me, shouting out. Kitchener ! They then threw cold water over me and left me. The next day I was brought before the commandant for trial. prev next |