shells. Nor could its deplorable condition be
improved by working parties. The ground was so
soft on either side of it that no gun, ammunition,
or supply limber could leave the track, and whatever
was required for man, or beast, or artillery had to
be carried across the road in the pitch-black hours
of night. Supplies were only got up to the troops
after infinite labour, yet no one went hungry.
Boxing Day was brighter, and there were hopes of a
period of better weather. During the morning
there were indications that an enemy offensive was
not far off, and these were confirmed about noon by
information that the front north of Jerusalem would
be attacked in the night. General Chetwode thereupon
ordered General Longley to start his offensive on
the left of the XXth Corps line at dawn next morning.
Shortly before midnight the Turks began their operations
against the line held by the 60th Division across
the Nablus road precisely where it had been expected.
They attacked in considerable strength at Ras et Tawil
and about the quarries held by our outposts north of
that hill, and the outposts were driven in. About
the same time the 24th Welsh Regiment—dismounted
yeomanry—made the enemy realise that we
were on the alert, for they assaulted and captured
a hill quite close to Et Tireh, just forestalling
an attack by a Turkish storming battalion, and beat
off several determined counter-attacks, as a result
of which the enemy left seventy killed with the bayonet
and also some machine guns on the hill slopes.
The night was dark and misty, and by half-past one
the Turks had developed a big attack against the whole
of the 60th Division’s front, the strongest
effort being delivered on the line in front of Tel
el Ful, though there was also very violent fighting
on the west of the wadi Ed Dunn, north of Beit Hannina.
The Turks fought with desperate bravery. They
had had no food for two days, and the commander of
one regiment told his men: ’There are no
English in front of you. I have been watching
the enemy lines for a long time; they are held by
Egyptians, and I tell you there are no English there.
You have only to capture two hills and you can go
straight into Jerusalem and get food. It is our
last chance of getting Jerusalem, and if we fail we
shall have to go back.’ This officer gave
emphatic orders that British wounded were not to be
mutilated. Between half-past one and eight A.M.
the Turks attacked in front of Tel el Ful eight times,
each attack being stronger than the last. Tel
el Ful is a conical hill covered with huge boulders,
and on the top is a mass of rough stones and ruined
masonry. The Turks had registered well and severely
shelled our position before making an assault, and
they covered the advance with machine guns. In
one attack made just after daybreak the enemy succeeded
in getting into a short length of line, but men of
the 2/15th Londons promptly organised a counter-attack
and, advancing with fine gallantry, though their ranks