The Exeter Times-Advocate, 1946-10-03, Page 9T
THE TIMES’APVQCATE, EXETER, ONTARIO, THURSDAY MORNING, OCTOBER W6
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Tile story thus fiir: Dismissed
from West Point by the perjured
testimony of Curt Sawyer, Bill Har
vey, alias Xerxes Benedict, is now
a lieutenant in the French Foreign
Legion, stationed in Tlaba. Trouble
is anticipated from the native chief,
Aiben-el-Akr. Constance Barteau, -an
American girl, is in Tlaba with her
brother Raoul. Xerxes sees her with
Sawyer. To his questions about
Sawyer she gives evasive answers.
They are at an oasis outside of
Tlaba when Constance suddenly
(blurts that she despises Sawyer,
Xerxes ‘ realizes he loves Constance,
They are fired on from a neighbor
ing sandhill, but a Legion force
rescues them.
1OEXOE 1OE3OE OE3O
a long while nqw. It is abQut time
they had something to drink.”
He tuivned to leave, but Berouge
stopped him.
“Lieutenant,” the captain said, “I
shall take Le Rue, half of the moun
tain ones, half of the automatic
rifles, half of the company. Senior
Sergeant Klaumer and the rest are
yours to keep here in Tlaba. And
remember the orders --
tegief points at all costs,
“Yes, sir, I shall
Xerxes saluated and
tent.
An houi’ later
with Sublieutenant
side and half of the third company
at his* heels, clattered away from
the encampment. Within half an
hour they were lost from view,
streaming away toward the heart
of the distant mountains.
Xerxes and Senior Sergeant
Klauimer, a grizzled veteran worth
three beardless sublieutenants in
actual combat, surveyed the en
campment. With half of the com-
' pany gone the place seemed almost smiling down on a land seeming y . ^ggerted. Half the ‘automatic rifle
posts gaped emptily in the blister
ing morning sun. One lone moun
tain gun composed the thirty-seven
milimeter' battery.
“Shall I rearrange the rifle posi
tions, Lieutenant?” old Klaumer
; asked impassively.
“Yes,” Xerxes nodded and turned
away.
A brittle silence settled over the
'encampment. Xerxes and his scanty
garrison tightened their belts and ulrnnffp !,settle|d themselves to wait for what,
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CHAPTER VH
•Capt. Jacques Berouge’s dire pre
dictions were both right and wrong.
The platoon reached the encamp
ment safely. There was no attack
and not more shots were fired by
hidden snipers. The moon sailed 1< serenely across the Moroccan sky,..
as safe and peaceful as a stretch of
Ohio countryside.
The night was quiet, but with the
coming of dawn things began to
happen. An hour after sunrise a
military plane came hurtling out of
the northern sky. It circled the
legion camp twice, but finding no ('
suitable place to land dropped a’1,
tiny parachute and sped away. | '
iSergt. Klauimer retrieved the
small parachute dropped from the ,
plane. An official despatch for Capt, ■ '
Berouge was attached. T_ __ . .
with Xerxes at one elbow and La
Rue at the other, tore open the oilskin wrapper feverishly. !
There was a moment of tense si
lence. Capt. Berouge’s close-cropped
moustache rose and fell abruptly,
and he handed the message to
Xerxes. From Berouge’s actions
Xerxes was prepared for startling
news, but the despatch was far more
Startling than he had expected. i
In words a hundredfold more
emotional than he had ever seen
in an official despatch, the mes
sage »aid:
“Intelligence department has dis
covered some foreign influence be
hind native trouble. Believe it to
be group of European powers at
tempting .to involve France in ex
tensive colonial war. As yet, iden
tity of this foreign influence has
not Ibeen learned.
“Natives reported massing' at El
Grimgau. Revolt expected momen
tarily. Capt. Berouge instructed to
proceed to troubled area at once
with one-half third company. For
eign Legion re-enforcements being
rushed from east but cannot arrive
Tlaba within one week. Imperative
you hold strategic points at all
costs.”
Sublieutenant La
been reading over
der, grunted and passed a hand
over his beardless chin. The young
ster’s lips trembled slightly. Xerxes
looked at Berouge/ and for a mo
ment neither man spoke. Both
knew they were facing potential
k! is o,s 161*»
“What did I tell you?” the' cap
tain Spat suddenly, his seamed face
drawing tight. “Organization ' and
aid! A 'devil’s mess, and no mis
take!”“Yes,” Xerxes replied tersely.
“Worse than a devil’s mess. With
half of the 3rd company sixty miles
away in El Grimgau, and halt of
it jlGTO » •
Xerxes stopped, leaving the rest
of his thought unsaid. There was
no need to put it into words. With
the 3rd company split up into two
small, widely scattered commands,
anything could happen. Tne Jiill-
men and their desert allies could
fall upon one part, wipe it out, then
proceed to do likewise with the
other.
“Parblieu!” young La Rue gasp
ed as the full import of the situa
tion truck him. “What is this mys
terious foreign influence arousing
these murderous dogs? Who can it
foe? Why should .it happen, mon
capitain?”
Berouge studied in frowning si-
'lence a moment, then gave up the
hopeless riddle.
“Those are matters for the high
ly advertised intelligence 'depart
ment,” he‘ shrugged. “We are sol
diers, not detectives. For us it is
as usual: ‘Proceed at once. Hold
strategic point sat all costs.’ ”
"Yes.” Xerxes nodded grimly.
“The third company has plenty of
good red blood in its veins, and the
t
Rue, who. had
Xerxes’ shoul-
- ‘Hold stra-
remember,”
strode from the
Capt. Berouge,
La Rue at his
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HARPLEY
Miss Audrey Harlton, ;of Shipka,
spent the week-end with her aunt,
Mrs. Joseph Hickey.
Miss Hazel Frosh is spending a
few days in Lucan with her par
ents.
Mrs. Max Disjardine visited on
Wednesday with her daughter, Mrs
Jack Ridley.
Mr. and Mi's. W. H. Love and
Mr. and Mrs. Ellison Whiting, of
Centenary, visited recently with
relatives in Blanshard Twp,
Miss Helen Love, graduate nurse
spent last week-end with her par
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Mr. Morley Love, of London,
spent the week-end at his home
here.
Mr. and Mrs. George Corvre, of
London, spent .Friday with Mr.
and Mrs. Colin and Mr, and Mrs,
Wm, Love.
Mr. and Mrs. Jas, Prance, of
Grand .Bend visited on Sunday .at
the home of Mr, Joseph Hickey. •
Mr. and Mrs. Leon Deering and
family and Mr. Summers of Sarnia
called on Mr. .and Mrs. Joseph
Hickey on Saturday on their way
to Exeter.
Mrs. W, R. Hodgins, of Petrolia
is visiting at the home of Mr.
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in the vicinity.
Miss Shirley Murray spent Tues
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under the circumstances, inevitably
must happen.
The hot forenoon dragged on to
a hotter noontime. When mess was
served it was exactly 130 degrees in
■the sun. What with the dramatic
happenings of the morning. Xerxea
had had little time to think of Con
stance Barteau or Curt Sawyer. But
now, eating alone in his stifling
tent, there was plenty of oppor
tunity to think. The picture of Con
stance fleeing across the sandy hil
locks the night before welled up in
his mind and he squirmed uncom
fortably.
Why had she run away? Why
had she been so insistent in warn
ing him? Why had she refused to
allow him to take her home? It
was not until then that Xerxes
realized that she had never let him
know where she lived in Tlaba. In
fact he could see where in past
conversations she had avoided tell
ing him.
A sudden, intense restlessness
seized Xerxes. There were suddenly
a half a hundred things he wanted
to ask 'Constance. He wanted to see
what was going on in Tlaba.
“Sergeant,” he called ibidskly to
Klaumer. “Pick me .a squad,
going into town.”
The senior sergeant’s stolid
was expressionless, but there
nervous reluctance in his
as he saluted and strode away.
Xerxes found nothing in Tlaba
The streets were almost utterly
barren of natives,
stance, her brother,
anywhere
Even the building
seen them
I’m
face
was
manner
.Neither Con
nor Curt Saw
in evidence
which Xerxes
“i enter, was
closed and barred. ’ It was as if
Tlaba were a town 6'f the dead.
re
the
yer was
had once
th»
Worried and fretful, Xerxes
turned to camp and turned
squad over to Klaumer.
The afternoon wore away,
stifling, heat-soaked hours dragging
by endlessly. Evening came, and
with it a sharp increase in the ten
sion of the Legionnaires. The sun
dropped below the mountain peaks
and the nerves of the men of tlw
third company reached bowstring
tightness.
“Halt ” A gentry's voice rang
through the gathering twilight liko
a blast of a bugle. The nameless,
gnawing tension, generated by days
of Uncertaintly and waiting, had
Xerxes’ own nerves drawn to razor-
edged sharpness. He was out of his
tent in one bound, his .service re
volver half-drawn.
His anxiety was needless. 'Con
fronting the glowering sentry was
the native lad who had brought
Constance’s message the day (before.
Xerxes crossed to the lad, and the
youngster handed him a second
note. The message, printed crudely,
was in an obviously disguised hand.
“As soon as it is dark,” read the
note, “come to the third mud
lage below the town. Do not
me. It is more important than
_ can believe. 'Let no one see
sandhills of Morocco have been dry I leave.”
The note was unsigned. Xerxes
scowled at the youthful messenger.
“Who gave you this message?”
he demanded in the guttural native
tongue.
“I do not know, master,” the
youth replied without a change of
expression, and handed Xerxes an
other tiny folded square of
Xerxes opened it swiftly,
ten in small, distinct letters
the tiny square of paper, a
small enough to have been
swallowed by the youth had he
wanted to dispose of it hastily, were
the words “Constance .Barteau.”
Xerxes started in surprise. Not
that he had expected the note.to be
from anyone else, but her adroit
use of what lie knew to.be a mili
tary spy’s trick of concealing the
identity of the sender of a note was
startling.
He handed the youth a coin and,
as before, the youngster vanished
instantly.
Turning back to his tent, Xerxes
glanced again at the note, then
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Tropical darkness wasj blanketing
the camp swiftly, blotting out the
figures of the Legionnaires crouched
tensely at their posts.
Xerxes shook his head decisively.
He dared not venture away from
the encampment and leave the
handful of troops without an officer.
That much was certain. No matter
how urgently Constance Barteau
wanted to see him, she would have
to wait.
Striding into his tent, he dropped
the flap and lighted a candle.
I Strangely agitated, he read the note
I again. This time the line, 'It is more
J important than you can believe,’
fairly screamed at him. His pulse
quickened a beat and he snuffed
out the candle.
There were a hundred possibili
ties • behind the scrawled cryptic
message. Possibly Constance had
learned something of importance re
garding the impending trouble with
the natives. The more Xerxes
■thought of it the more certain he
was. The caution she had used set
ting the message to him pointed to
it with hammering insistence. Most
certainly, after t'he /affair of the
sniper the night before, she would
not have asked him to risk his life
again simply to gratify some per
sonal whim of her own.
Xerxes’ mind * was made up In
stantly. If Constance, familiar’ as
she was with Tlaba, had somehow
got information about the natives
it would be of incalcuable value to
the Legion. Xerxes told
ly to saddle his horse,
stepped from the tent.
“Sergeant,” he said
• Klaumer, “I’m going to the third
■medina below town. While I am
■gone you are in full command.”
Sergt. Klaumer’s phlegmatic calm
vanished in a flash. '
“But, lieutenant!” he gasped.
“Tonight? You will go tonight?”
Xerxes didn’t question the old-
timer’s right to dispute him. He
realized fully how the sergeant felt,
about the handful of jumpy Legion
naires being left without an officer.
“Tonight,” Xerxes nodded. “It is
very important, sergeant. I have
just received a message and I must
answer it. I’m sure it will 'help us,
Klaumer. It’s from—”
“But, lieutenant,” Klaumer cut
in, disregarding all matter of sub
ordination. “It is madness! Wihat
if the Chleuhs strike while you are
gone? The message may be o'nly a
trick to get you away from camp.
■Do you recall what happened last
night? You may be slaughtered like
a dog . . .!”
Xerxes cast a short look over his
shoulder. Stygian darkness blanket
ed the camp. The Legionnaires at
their posts were invisible; only the
soft crunch of their boots in the
sand gave warning of their pres
ence. To the east a ghostly orange
glow tinted the horizon. In an
other few minutes the moon would
rise.
“It is only a mile to, the third vil-
Xerxes snapped" tersely. “I’ll
in less than half an hour.”
orderly shoved silently
the gloom with the lieu-
horse. Xerxes mounted
audible grunt of dismay
his order-
and then
tersely to
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paper.
Writ-
across
square
easily
lags
foe back
The
through
tenant’s
and an
Swept the Legion encampment. The
orderly had whispered a word at
the picket lines, and. the word had
flown. Every Legionnaire in the
camp knew that their commanding
officer was leaving them.
At. the edge of the encampment
Xerxes paused and studied the
darkness ahead carefully. He could
see nothing in the inky night. Mov-
ing with utmost caution, he slipped
through the reefs of portable barb
ed wire and stole stealthily from
the camp, leaving & nervous. Sullen
troupe behind him,
(Continued Hext Week)
Next Week: Xerxes had been dis*
illUsioned by a woman before, but
that affair is as nothing to the sit
uation when lie goes to the appoint-
mont with Constance Barteun*
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