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rd came to me to enlist, and
said he was determined in his course and that I could rely on him to
'play the game.' He died as he declared to me in my office 'playing
the game.'" The "Winnipeg Telegram" said: "'Red' Ford was a character
of the great West, and in the days to come he will be remembered as a
first-class sporting editor, a fighter and a hero." His brother, Ernest
Kendall Ford, is a Sub-Lieut. in the Royal Naval Division.

 [Illustration: =Horace Fisher Ford.=]

=FORD, PERCY GORDEN=, Rifleman, No. 3250, 9th Battn. (Queen
Victoria Rifles) The London Regt. (T.F), 2nd _s._ of John William
Fletcher Ford, of 57, Friday Street, London, E.C., and Rozel, Roydon,
Essex, Linen Merchant, by his wife, Catherine, dau. of Thomas Strout;
_b._ Hornsey, London, 11 Sept. 1891; educ. Tollingham School and
Christ's College, Finchley; was a Traveller; joined the Queen Victoria
Rifles immediately on the outbreak of war, in Aug. 1914; went to
France, 14 Feb. 1915, and was killed in action at Hill 60, Flanders, 24
April, 1915; _unm._ A comrade wrote: "He was in hospital when we
went up to Hill 60, but joined us up there in the dug-outs when we had
been relieved from the firing line. I remember him, Claude, coming up
to me and saying, as we shook hands, 'By Jove, Ashford, old man, I'm
glad to see you; you fellows have had a rough time.' Not a word about
the narrow escape _he_ had had with our transport in Ypres. We
left on the Thursday morning, 10 men at a time; they were shelling us
and it was dangerous to offer too large a target. We assembled outside
the hospital at Ypres and Smith-Dorrien inspected us. We marched
back to huts as we thought to a well-earned rest. The huts were not
completed and we had to bivouac. About 6.30 p.m. we saw the French
coming pell mell across country, a regular rout, we spoke to them and
found they were retreating. We had to fall in and dig ourselves in
by hedges in some fields near. We did not know which way the Germans
were supposed to be coming, and had to change our position three times
during the night. We were fagged out and had had no proper sleep since
the Saturday previous--we couldn't get much at Hill 60. At about 2.30
a.m. we had orders to stop digging; marched back some way and spent
the remainder of the night in a field. In the morning we had to sit
in ditches along the road, in order to be out of sight of aeroplanes,
awaiting orders. The cookers came up and we had some tea, I remember as
well as if it were yesterday; Percy gave me some of his condensed milk,
and I sat down beside him and we laughingly arranged to go to Golder's
Green in the afternoon. Shortly afterwards we had to march off with
the rest of the 13th Brigade, to which we were attached. We were in
support on the banks of the Yser. The Canadians had driven the Germans
back after the French retreat. During the night we had to go up to the
firing line, but only for a few hours. The morning of Saturday found
us on the banks of the Yser, awaiting orders. We had dug ourselves in
as a protection against shrapnel. We moved off about 11 o'clock in
single file along the banks of Yser, towards Ypres, then we cut inland
and gradually wound our way forward, moving in zig-zag manner, taking
as much advantage of hedges, etc., as we could. Shells were flying all
around, but Percy was there then, and that was Saturday. Amy tells me
you were told Friday; I feel certain that it was Saturday. Well, we
must have marched about 3 to 4 miles and we then got right into the
thick of it, it was raining shells. We deployed and were told to take
shelter behind some semicircular parapets. The Germans seemed to have
them taped and dropped shells right in amongst us. It was flat country
and evidently they could see us approaching and shelled us very heavily
indeed, the air was thick with shells. We advanced by short stages
about 100 yards, and then I got hit by a shell in the right shoulder,
and missed Percy then; he was in the right half platoon and I was in
the left half, so that we got separated. Those that were comparatively
lightly wounded were the fortunate ones, Claude. I am sorry that I
cannot give you more news of Percy; the last I saw of him was coolly
smoking a cigarette as we marched along over those fields in that awful
hail of shells." He was junior sidesman in the Wesleyan Methodist
Church, Finchley.

 [Illustration: =Percy Gorden Ford.=]

=FORD, ROBERT JOHN=, Private, R.M.L.I., 15137 (R.F.R., B. 1785),
H.M.S. Aboukir; lost in action in the North Sea, 22 Sept. 1914.

=FORD, WILLIAM FRANK=, A.B., 212470, H.M.S. Good Hope; lost in
action off Coronel, on the coast of Chili, 1 Nov. 1914.

=FORD, WILLIAM GEORGE=, A.B. (R.F.R., B. 1469), 211586, H.M.S.
Good Hope; lost in action off Coronel, on the coast of Chili, 1 Nov.
1914.

=FOREMAN, SAMUEL JOHN=, Private, No. 1713, 12th Battn., Australian
Imperial Force, 3rd _s._ of the late Samuel Foreman, Carter, by
his wife, Anne; _b._ Ladywood, Birmingham, 27 Feb. 1875; educ.
Foundry Road Board School there; went to Australia, and was an employee
with the Commonwealth Salt Company in Kangaroo Island; enlisted shortly
after the outbreak of war, and died at the 10th Australian Clearing
Station, 14 June, 1915, of wounds received in action; _unm._

=FOREST, HENRY SCOTT=, Private, No. 41781, 2nd Field Artillery
Brigade, Canadian Expeditionary Force, 5th _s._ of John Forest,
of Coaticook, Quebec, Canada, Farmer and Teamster, by his wife, Mary
Ann, dau. of Neil McGeehan; _b._ Coaticook, Quebec, 8 Oct. 1897;
educ. Coaticook Academy; enlisted July, 1914; left Canada with the
first contingent; trained on Salisbury Plain during the winter; went to
France, Feb. 1915, and was killed in action at Ypres, 25 April, 1915;
_unm._ Buried on the St. Julien Road.

=FORFEITT, FREDERICK WILLIAM LAWSON=, Private, No. 2739, 1st
Battn. Hertfordshire Regt. (T.F.), only _s._ of Frederick Joseph
Forfeitt, of Medburn, Elstree, A.C.P., Schoolmaster, by his wife,
Lucy Jane, dau. of Charles Cooper; _b._ Elstree, co. Herts, 22
July, 1889; educ. Medburn School (his father's), and St. Alban's
School (Scholar and Member of the Cadet Corps), and on leaving there
entered Messrs. Barclay's Bank, St. Albans. After the outbreak of war
he joined the 1st Hertfordshire Regt. 4 Sept. 1914, went to the Front
5 Nov. following, and died 20 May, 1915, of wounds received in action
at Festubert the previous day; and was buried in Bethune Cemetery;
_unm._ A letter from a comrade showed that he met his death in a
most gallant fashion. His friend had been killed near him, and though
sorely wounded he said: "Never mind me, have a look at poor old 'Mal,'
I'm afraid he's gone." Another wrote: "I have never known a man bear a
wound more bravely than he"; and his Capt., writing later, described
him as being "much loved by us all, and one of the bravest men in his
company."

 [Illustration: =Frederick W. L. Forfeitt.=]

=FORREST, JOHN=, Private, No. 13451, 12th (Service) Battn. The
Royal Scots, eldest _s._ of Rober

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