[Illustration: IN TWO MINDS (_See page_ 40)]
I A MEETING IN THE HILLS II CONCERNING A CARPET III DISTURBERS OF TRAFFIC IV THE COMING STORM V UNDER ARREST VI RIGOUR VII TEMPTATION VIII A LEAP IN THE DARK IX A REHEARSAL X A BRITISH SHELL XI DANGER XII IN THE HILLS XIII SHARING A SEPULCHRE XIV 'A CHIEL AMANG THEM' XV OUT OF ACTION XVI TWO MEN IN A LAUNCH XVII THROUGH THE NARROWS XVIII THE LANDING AT ANZAC XIX A TIGHT CORNER XX FISHING XXI IN A RING FENCE XXII THE HOLY MEN XXIII CAPTURING A SUBMARINE XXIV V.C.
IN TWO MINDS . . . . . . . _Frontispiece_ (_see page_ 40)
MAP OF THE SOUTHERN PART OF THE GALLIPOLI PENINSULA
One afternoon in July 1914, a party of five men was making its way slowly through a defile in the hills of Armenia. The singular verb is strictly appropriate, for the five men kept close together, always in the same order, and, being mounted, might have appeared to a distant observer almost as one monstrous many-legged creature, hideously shaped.
At a nearer view, however, the spectator would probably have been interested in the various composition of the party, and in certain picturesque elements pertaining to its individual members. The foremost, preceding the rest by three parts of the length of his grey horse, was a study in colour. A black turban surmounted a copper-coloured face, the most striking feature of which was a thin aquiline nose hooked at the extremity, with finely arched nostrils, and a deep dent between bushy brows out of which gleamed sloe-black eyes. On either side of his nose streamed a long, black, fiercely twirled moustache, and his shaven chin stuck out with a sort of aggressive powerfulness. A blue tunic clothed him from shoulders to waist, where he was girt with a red sash bristling with a dagger, a long knife, and several pistols. Baggy white trousers were tucked into long red boots fitted with large spurs. In his right hand he held a long bamboo lance, from which dangled a number of black balls.
The two men who rode behind him, the necks of their horses level with the buttocks of his, were not so picturesque. On the right was a young Englishman of about twenty years, whose clean-shaven face was ruddy with health and exposure to the weather, and whose grey-blue eyes were shaded from the sun by the peak of a white pith helmet. He wore white drill, with a leather belt, and brown riding boots. His companion, a slight, sallow-faced youth of about the same age, was also dressed in white, but there was something in the cut of his garments that forbade his being supposed an Englishman. Close behind these two, mounted on mules which were laden with bundles of odd shapes, rode two sturdy bearded figures, whose dark features were markedly oriental. They wore turbans and tunics which had once been white, baggy red trousers, and heavy boots of undressed leather. Rifles were slung on their backs, and long knives stuck out of their belts.