This is a mini saga concerning my Great-Grandfather's brother, Captain Peter Ligertwood.
Three years of distant war,
three days in brutal Passchendaele, three hours the Captain of A Company, 2nd
Marines.
He tied the men together with
yarn and led them from the front as they crossed the Paddebeek. His company
took the target, but four times wounded Ligertwood marched no more.
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