Lady Spy


Amy Elisabeth Thorpe 'Cynthia'


Nancy Wake(1945)

Of the female spies in the second world war

Very few remained alive

Their names are not often brought to the fore

Nor the daring for which they died

Their brave hearted deeds have gone amiss

There’s no-one marches for them

Their souls are forever cast adrift

In an eternal sea of men

Virginia Hall spoke German and French on the side

She trained resistance fighters

Organised drop zones and safe houses to hide

for many wounded survivors

And with her wooden leg code named ‘Cuthbert’

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She escaped to Spain and really roughed it.

Princess Noor Inayat Khan  wireless operator

whose code name was ‘Madelaine’

Was captured and tortured by interrogators

But kept her silence till the end.

Despite her rank she could not be saved

And is buried in a nameless grave.

Barbara Lauwers ran a lonely hearts club

Sending false love letters to the German side

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To make them believe their wives were at the pub

With Frenchmen whom they could not abide

As a result they deserted and raced home

To find their wives in bed alone.

Amy Elisabeth Thorpe the Mata Hari of her day

had the Vichy Press attache beguiled

Soon codes and ciphers were obtained

from the safe in which they’d been filed

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For the British she helped break the ‘enigma code’

Then at last  released and again on the road.

As for Nancy Wake she was one of our  own

Even awarded ‘The Legion Of Honour’

Code named ‘The White Mouse’ she was often prone

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To train new fighters and she was a stunner

Who in the guise of a painted lady

The Gestapo thought  rather too shady

Violette Zabo sabotaged roads and railway bridges

With her group of trained ‘Marquisards’
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Exposed those who abused their priviledges

Producing German war materials in the back yard

In an open field she was finally caught

So few remember how bravely she fought

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How brave  these daring women of war

Let’s shout their names out loud

Let them know that someone’s keeping score

And that it’s for them  we march proud.

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The Home Fires


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 As the second world war raged in 43

We kept the home fires burning

We hoped for a world that would soon be free

With all our young men returning

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We kissed them goodbye and turned away

Toward our immaculate homes

Not really knowing how long they would stay

How long we would wait alone

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But we put our time to good use for our boys

We went to work and got paid

We wore our uniforms with poise

whilst gainfully employed

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There was also the Hollywood canteen

where we danced with lonely hearts

We tried to make light of all they had seen

But  knew that soon they’d again depart

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We knew that if the war should end

Later than we first thought

That our  brave men could safely depend

on us girls to hold the fort

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( Hybiscus Bloom )

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Mata Hari in Madrid ( ‘Eye Of The Dawn’ ) Renee Dallow





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The foyer of Zelle’s hotel  in Madrid. She hands a letter to the clerk at the front desk. Colonel Denvignes watches her and waits for the right moment to introduce himself.  He buys a long stemmed rose from the hotel florist.

Zelle:  ( To clerk ) Kindly have this delivered to Captain Von Kalle


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Clerk:  Certainly madame.

Zelle:  Oh please don’t look at me that way. I am here on a very important mission. I’m afraid it must be kept secret. Trust me I know what I’m doing.

(Moves towards stairs leading up to her room. Denvignes intercepts her and hands her the rose.)

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Denvignes: I couldn’t help noticing you madame. Please accept these as a small token of my appreciation for your beauty.

Zelle:  How charming. But the again I would expect nothing less from a Frenchman. Are you staying here?

Denvignes: I am indeed just down the hall.

Zelle:  And what brings you to Madrid Monsieur er…

Denvignes:  Oh excuse me. What bad manners. I was so overcome by your presence that I forgot to introduce myself. Colonel Denvignes is my name and I am in Madrid to ensure that no harm comes to you.

Zelle:  I see.So you are from the bureau then?

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Denvignes: Precisely. When they offered me the chance to protect the great Mata Hari I saw it as an opportunity too good to refuse.

Zelle:  And what opportunity did you think protection of my person would afford you?

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Denvignes: Why the chance to be … close … to you.

Zelle:   Just how close would you like that to be?

Denvignes:  I think you understand my meaning. ( Moves his hand to her waist and pulls her to him. ) Now how can I give you adequate protection from away down the hall.  I have heard that you have  a meeting  with one Hans Von Kalle. May I ask when this meeting will take place?

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Zelle: ( Pulling away from him.) I will not! Monsieur I am perfectly capable of conducting myself in a professional manner and I expect you to do the same. Now if you don’t mind I have urgent business to attend to. I am here to do what I can for France whereas it appears you are here only to help yourself. As for protection you can tell Captain Ladoux that I can look after myself.

( Exits up the stairs. Denvignes watches her and rubs his hands together in anticipation of his promotion with the  bureau. )

Denvignes: Very well I shall be the perfect guide and soon I shall have a spy in my snare. Who would ever have thought that one such as I would be the one to capture such an exotic butterfly.  ( Exits. )


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Eye Of The Dawn’ © Renee Dallow

( Hybiscus Bloom ) 15/4/2013

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Bourgeoise Boutique

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Please I don’t want to buy any more

Sorry no time for a chat

Really it’s more than I bargained for

No I’m sure I don’t want that!

No pressure to buy you say

Well let’s have another peek

But I wish you would get out of my way

I’m not into hide and seek

This is cute and that’s quite nice

I can’t decide it’s too hard

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if you’re sure this is the right price

I’ll just put both on my card

No I’m afraid that’s all for today

Now if you’ll open the door

It’s time that I was on my way

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          From

  ‘The Humble Coffee Bean’

   

          © Renee Dallow 3/2/2013

(Hybiscus Bloom )

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