Ladysmith and All That: Mary Moore Writes of War

Wherever you go the talk is of nothing but war, its chances, its horrors. Everybody wants it but everybody dreads it.I Pray don't think we were in a panic [sic] we were sewing shirts all day long we got so used to the idea that we should soon see the boers that we went to look at the hills from the verandas with field glasses to spy their guns.2