from their little farm at blombaertzyde/b because it was being shelled by the germans, but afterwards, when all seemed quiet, they went back to their home to save the cows. alas, the germans were there! they made ...
Coxide The other day I went to see for myself some of the poor refugees at Coxide. There were twenty-five people in one small cottage. Some were sleeping in a cart. One weeping woman, wearing the little black woollen ...
