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        There was certainly no motive for attempted murder, I hope. Our
        attack on Gravel Knoll was very successful and the M.M.G. section
        feels proud of its efforts to produce a machine gun that can fire without
        making a noise. Corporal Sands gave an excellent briefing over a cloth
        model of the Gravel Knoll attacking area. Due to a slight mishap, one
        of our attacking section leaders—poor fellow couldn’t tell the time—
        came charging into the enemy area a little late. The battle had already
        been won. We must not forget our eight-mile march to the river to
        see Corporal Neibling and Lance-Corporal Martin carry out a river
        crossing. We marched smartly back to bur camp for about a mile to
        the skirl of the bagpipes. (We managed to cover the other seven miles.
        some how.)
            At the two shoots of the year, several of our members won their
        crossed rifles. They were: U.O. Barnett, Sgt. Davies and Barnett,
        Corporal Ament and Lucas, Cadets Copeland Close and Gartside. We
        are also pleased to be able to report that Sgt. Vela has at last
        qualified.
            Our Q. Store was very efficiently run, the only mishap was by the
        Q. Sergeant not Cpl. Gillis. Apparently, this person was carrying from
        camp headquarters about 500 yards of string, but when he arrived at
        our own camp he was dismayed to find that he only had 100 yards of
        string but, "Be sure your sins will find you out,” for, stretched out
        behind, was a long line of 400 yards of string.
            For the second year, the camp’s combined Sunday parade was
        commanded by a Wynnum U.O. This year, it was by U.O. Wilson and,
        as you probably know, last year by U.O. Bilenberg, who is now at
        Duntroon. Our pride and joy, “the band,” played at this parade and
        however much we disregard it, we all felt proud of it and of “Mal.”
            After twelve days of camp in which we learnt a great deal about
        “jungle paths two feet wide and bordered on each side by a wall of
        trees three hundred feet high” (U.O. Kydd), we returned home, battle
        worn and scarred.
            But a week later, a few of our keener members attended a bivouac,
        that was organised by 9th Battalion, C.M.F., at Kenmore. Here, we
        were “right royally” looked after by Sergeant Major Scott-Holland.
        After an afternoon’s vigorous training we took part in a very unorthodox
        lantern stalk. We slept in the open air in military style. The following
        day, we inspected the positions of the support platoon who were
        stationed some two miles south of our platoon. The machine-gun post
        brought a flood of memories for Captain Griffith. As you know, he was
        in charge of a machine-gun platoon during the last war and often we
        have heard of his experiences in New Guinea. Indeed, it was a very
        interesting week-end and we are looking forward to holding one of our
        own.
            As the exams were fast approaching, the 5th Formers wasted no
        time in arranging a very happy social evening to say good luck and
        thanks to the 6th Formers. We would like to thank Mr. Perry and our
        three officers for coming along and for their campfire music.
            All these thoughts ran through our minds as we listened to the
        speeches at our Passing-out Parade. We were fortunate in having with
        us, Colonel Kelly of the 9th Battalion, who inspected the parade. During
        his speech, he commended the officers on their fine training of the Unit.
        Awards were presented: Cafferky Shield to Intelligence Section under
        the command of Cpl. Sands, Perry Cup. No. 7 Section, Cpl. I. Ament
        and the Band efficiency prize to Cdt. Kimber. Colonel Kelly took the
        salute. We were pleased to see so many spectators amongst whom were
        Colonel Walsh and Major Fitzgerald, to whom we must say farewell,
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