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HomeMy WebLinkAboutThe Seaforth News, 1939-02-23, Page 6PAGE SIX THE SEAFORTH NEWS THURSDAY, FEBRUARY 23, 1939 'The Little Orphan aliamemmommommammin Just then Mr, Greeley went running hurriedly up the 'spiral stair on his way to the type room. Three or four compositors had gone up .ahead of him. He tad' risen out ,of •sigiht when we heard a aremendous uproar above stairs. I ran nip, two 'steps at a time, while the high 'voice ,of Mr. Greeley came pouring down upon me like a dlood, It had a wild, bteering 'tone, He ,stood near the landing, swinging this arms and swearing like a boy just learning how. In the middle of the once immaculate shirt bosom was a big, yellow splash. Something had fallen on 'him and spattered as it struck. We stood well out of range, looking at it, undeniably the stain of nicotine. In a voice that was no en- couragement to confession he dared "the drooling idiot" to declare him- self. In a moment he opened his waist coat and surveyed the damage. "Look at that!" he went on, com- plainingly. "Ughl The reeking, filthy, slobbering idiot! I'd rather be slain with the jawbone of an ass." "You'll have to get another shirt," said the pressman, who stood near. "You can't go to Washington with such a breast pin." "I'd breast pin !him if I knew who he was," said the editor. A ,number of us followed him down stairs and a young man went tilt the Bowery :for a new shirt. When it came the Printer took off the soiled garment, Enging it into a corner, an'd'. S .helped him to put himself in proper fettle again, This finished, he ran. away 'hurriedly, with his .carpet bag, and I missed the opportunity I want- ed for a .brief talk with him. CHAPTER XXXIX My regiment 'left 'New York by night in a Hare of torch and rocket. The streets were lined with crowds now hardened to the sound •of fife and drum and the pomp of military prep- aration. I had a very high and mighty feeling in rhe that wore away in the discomfort of travel, For hours after the train started we sang and told stories, and ate peanuts and pulled and hauled at each other in a cloud of tobacco smoke. The train was side- tracked here and there, and dragged along at a slow pace. Young men With no appreciation,, as it seemed 'to me, of the sad biusiness' we were off upon, went roystering tip and down the aisles, drinking out of bottles and .chasing around the train as `it' halted.' These ,revelers grew quiet as ,the night wore 'on, The "boys began to close their eyes and tie back for rest. Some lay in the ' their 'heads upon their 'knapsacks The air grew dhilly and soon I could hear them snoring all about me and the 'chatter of frogs in the near .marshes. I closed my ''eyes and vainly ,courted .sleep. A great sadness had damn holed .of me. I had at - ready given atio any life for my coun- try—I was oifly going away now to get as dear a price for it as possible in the Ibioad of its enemies. When and' where would it be taken I wondered. The 'fear had mostly gone .out "of ane in days and. nights of -solemn thinking. The feeling II had, with its flavor 'of religion, is what has made the volun- teer the mighty soldier he has ever been, I take it, .since Naseby and Mar- ston Moor. The soul is the great Cap- tain, .and with a just quarrel it will 'warm its sword in the enemy, how- ever he may be trained to ;th'rus't and parry. In my sa'crific•e. there was but one reservation—I hoped I should not be horribly cut with a 'sward or bay- onet. I had written a long Netter to Hope, who Was yet at Leipsic. I. wondered if she would -care what .be- came .of e-came.of me, I got a sense of .comfort thinking I 'would show her that I was no coward, with all my littleness, I 'had not 'been able to write to Uncle Bb or to my ether or mother in any serious tone of mr,feeiing .ip this ent- erprise. I had treated it as a ;kind of Holiday, 'from which I :should' return shortly to visit them.. All about me seemed to, be sleeping -some of them were talking in their dreams, As it 'grew light, one after another rase and stretched 'himself, rousing his seat •companion. The train halted: a man shot a musket .voice in at the car door. It was loaded with the many syllables of Annapolis Junction, We were pouring out of the train shortly, to bivouac for breakfast in the depot yard. So I began the life of a soldier, and 'hate it ended with me many have read in better books than this, ,but ,trey 'story of it is 'here and only here, We went into camp there on the lonely flats of east' Maryland 'for a day or two, as we supposed, 'hut really .for quite two weeks. In Nhe long delay b.ta+t followed, any way traversed the dead levels of routine. When South- ern sympathy had ceased to wreak its wrath upon the railroads from Balti- more 'we pushed on to Washington. There I gat letters from Uncle Eb and Elizabeth 'Brower, The former I have now in my box of trews re — Y u s a torn and ,faded remnant of that dark period "Dear Sir," it said '(the always •wrote me in this formal manner), "I take my pen in hand to lett you know 'that we are all wel. also that we was sorry you could' not come hon: They took on terribul. Hope she wrote a letter, Said she had not herd from you. also that somebody Wrote to ther you was going to be married. You had oughter write her a better, Ba"lll- Looks tb me so you haint used her right. Shes a coanin:'hom i'n'Jolly. Sewed' corn 'today in the 'gandin. David • is csff !byin ,caul. I hope Gad will take •care uv you, boy, ao good by from Yours truly, Eben Holden." II wrote immediately to Uncle Eib and told him of the letters 2 had sent to Hope, and of my effort to see her. Late in -May, after 'Virginia had se- ceded, some 'thirty thousand of us were sent over to the south side of the Potomac, where for weeks we 'tore the 'flowery fields, lining the shore with long entrenchments. Meantime I wrote three letters to Mr. Greeley, and had the satisfaction of seeing 'them in the Tribune. I took much interest in the camp drill, and 'before we crossed the river I had been raised to the rank of 'first'lieut- enant, Every •clay we were looking 'for the big army of Beauregard, camping below Centreville, some thirty miles south. Almost every night a nervous picket set the camp in an uproar 'by challenging a phantom of 'his imag- ination. We were all impatient as hound's in leash. Since they would not cone up and give us battle we wanted to be off and 'have it out with 'them. And ,the people were tired 'of delay. guAt p.o2u2 that He's YOUR BOY! ND, while we're still in a fanciful mood, let's suppose he has suddenly become seriously ill— Then, imagine yourself to be in financial difficulties —your income, never more than $900.00 a year, has ceased altogether because the factory has shut down temporarily. You think your little boy may be dying—the doctor orders you to rush with him to the Hospital for Sick Children — you Learn it's Pneumonia of the most serious type — that serums alone will cost over $400.00, to say nothing of the special graduate nursing and expert medical attention required, nor of the cost of hospitalization itself. Could you be turned away because of this? There is only one answer to this question. It has been the answer of the Hospital for Sick Children for 63 years— a youngster's real need for hospital care and medical attention is the only ticket of admission required. Race, creed or financial circumstances are not consid- ered. We know the people of Ontario want it that way. This Hospital has met every emergency which has developed during the 63 years of its existence. It is famous throughout the civilized world for the success and efficiency of its medical and nursing staffs and for the low cost at which it is operated. And who pays for this humanitarian work? The doctors give their time absolutely free. The Ontario Government pays 60c per patient per day and the patient or the patient's municipality pays $1.7$ on the same basis. That leaves over $1.00 per patient per day of bare cost for which we must appeal -annually to' humane and generous • citizens. This Hospital does NOT share in the funds collected by the Federation for Community Service because patients are admitted from all over Ontario. This year, over $83,000.00 is needed. That means over ten thousand donations if they were to average $8.00 each ---or over twenty thousand averaging .$4.00. Certainly, a staggering total! So, please make your gift as large as you possibly can. If you cannot afford more—remember that even a dollar bill helps pay for the care of somebody's baby. Kindly mail your donation to the Appeal Secretary, 67 College Street, Toronto. We cannot afford to use' any of our much-needed revenue for canvassers or other organized effort to collect money. Y° HOSPITAL FOR SICK CHILDREN 67 COLLEGE STREET, TORONTO. The cry of '.'ste' .boyl" was ringing all over the north, They wanted to cut ins looseand 'be through with daily-. Szag• Well, one night the order' came; we were to go 'south in the morning-- tl •ie'ty„t'housand .of Ifs, and .put an end to the war: We did not get, away until afternoon=i t was the 116th � I6 h of !July. When we were off, horse and foot, so•. that I could see miles of the blue col- umn before and 'behind .nre, I felt ser-• ry 'for the mistaken ;South. 0,n the ,ear -- ening of the a 18'Nli :. g I our camp .firesan •either sidle of the pike at Centreville glowed like the ltg1lts of a city. We knew She enemy was near .and began to' feel a tightening of the nerves. I' wrote a letter to the folks at home for post mortem delivery, ,and put it into my trousers' pocket. •A friend in my company ,called me aside after mess. 5'Feel of +that," he said, laying his hand an a full breast. "Feathers! he whispered signifi- cantly. "'Balls can't go through 'eon, ye know. Better'n a steel 'breastplate. Want 'soiree?'" "Don't 'know but I do," said I. We went up into his tept, 'where he had a 'little sack 'full, and ,put a good wad of them 'between my two shirts. "I hate the idee o' thein' gait 'a the heart," he said. "That's too awful." I nodded my assent. "Shouldn't like t' have a ball in my lungs, either," he- added, " 'Tain't ne- cessary for a mean t' die if the can -Only breathe. If a man gists his leg shot off an' don't lose his tread an' keeps drawin' his 'breath right along smooth an even, I 'don't see why he can't live," Taps 'sounded. We went asleep with our 'hoots on, bit nothing !happened. Three ,days and nights we waited. Some 'called it a farce, some swore, some talked of going •horne, I went about quietly, my bosom under its pad of feathers. Phe third 'day .an or- der tame from headquarters. We were to break 'camp at one thirty. in .the morning and go down the pike .after Beauregard.. In the dead Of the night the half'drums sounded. I rose, half asleep and heard the long roll far and near. I shivered in the cold night air as I made ready, the boys about me buckl- ed on knapsacks, shouldered their r1Hes, and fell into line. Muffled in darkness 't'here was an odd :silence in the great caravan forming rapidly and waiting for the word' to move. At each command to :move forward I could bear only the rub of leather, the click, click of rifle rings, the stir of the stub- ble, the snorting of horses, When we had marched an tour or so 'I could hear the .faint rumble of wagons far in the rear. As I tante high on a hill tap, in the bending .column, the moon- light fell upon a league of' bayonets shining above a cloud of dust in thevalley—a splendid picture, fading into starkness and mystery. At dawn we ;passed a bridge and 'halted some three minutes for a bite. After a little march we left the turhp5lke, with Hun'ter's 'column bearing westward on a cross road that led as into thick woods. As the sunlight sanknin the 'high tree tops the first 'great 'battle •af the war began, Away 'to the left of us a can- non shook the earth, hurling itsboom into the still :air. The sound rushed ov- er .us, rattling in the timber ,like a 'fall of rocks. Something: went quivering in me. It seemed as if my vitals had gone into a •big 'lump of jelly that trembled every step I took, We quick- ened our pace; we fretted, we com- plained. The weariness went out of our legs' some wanted to run, The men before and 'behind us were shouting hotly, ''Run, boys! rnml The cannon roar was now continuous. We could feel the 'quake of it. When we came over a low ridge, in the open we could .see the smoke •of battle in the valley we were to break into 'cons - of smoke leaped out' of the far thick- ets, .left of us, as cannon roared. Going at double 'quick we 'began loosening 'blankets .and haversacks, tossing them into heaps along the line of maroh, without halting. In 'half an hour we stood waiting in battalions. the left ;flank of the enemy in front: We were to •oharge at a run. Half way across the alley we were to 'break into com- panies, and, advancing, spread uhto platoons Mid Squad's, and art last into line of skirmishers, 'lying down for 'between 'rushes. "Forward!" was the order, ant we were off, cheering as we ram. 0, itt was a .grand sight! our colors flying, -Ourwhole •front 'moving dike a 'blue wave on a green immeasurable sea. And it had a voice like that of many waters, Out of the woods ahead ,of us came a' lightning flash. A ring of smoke reel- ed upward. Then came a deafening crash of thunders ---one capon another ,and the scream of s'hel'ls overhead. Something stabbed into our column right beside .me. Many went.!headlong, crying out as they fe'il'..Swdd'enly-the colors seemed to halt,apd sway ;like a' tree top in the wind Then down they wen tl—squad and colors—and we spread to pass them. At. the !Didier we 'halted and laid down 'and fired volley after volley at the grey coats in the edge the ,thicket. A'bullet 'struck.in the grass 'ahead of me, throwing a bit PROFESSIONAL CARDS Medical SEAFORTH CLINIC Dr. E. A. McMaster, , M:B„ Gradu- ate of University of Toeonto; I D. Geluh cure 'Grad- uate of 'Dalhousie University Halifax. The Clinic is hilly equipped with complete and modern x-ray and other up-t'o-date• diagnostic and thereuptie' equipment. Dr. Margaret K. Campbell, M.D., L A B.P., Specialist in Diseases in infants and Children, will be at the Clinic last Thursday in every month from 3 to 6 p.m. Dr. F. J. R. Forster, Specialist in Diseases of the Ear, Eye, Nose and Throat, will be at the Clinic the first Tuesday in every month from 4 to 6 .p.m. Free well -baby clinic,.. will be held on the second and last Thursday in. every month from 1 to 2 p.m. W. C. SPROAT, M.D., F.A.C.'S. Surgery Phone 90-W.5Office John St., Seaforth DR. H. HUGH ROSS, Physician and Surgeon, Late of London Hos- pital, London, England: Special at- tention to diseases - ofthe eye, ear, nose and throat. Ofifice. and •r,es'idence behind Dominion Bank. Office Phone No. 5; Residence Phone 104. DR, F. J. BURROWS, Office Main St., Seaforth, over Dominion Bank. Hours 2'5 and 7 to 8 p.m. and by ap- pointment. Residence, .Goderich St., two doors west of United Church. Phone 416. DR. F. J. R. FORST!ER Eye Ear, Nose and Throat. Graduate in Medicine, University of Toronto 1897. Late Assistant New York 'Ophthal- mic and Aural Institute, Moorefield's Eye, and Golden Square throat hospi- tals, London. At Commercial Hotel, Seaforth, third Wednesday in each month from 1.30 p.m. to 5 p.m. Auctioneer, GEORGE ELLIOTT, Licensed Auctioneer for the County of Huron, Arrangements can be made for Sale Date at The .Seaforth News. Charges anoderate and satisfaction guaranteed F. W.. AHRENS, Licensed Auc'tiot, eer for Perth and Huron Counties. Sales Solicited. Terms on Application. Farm Stock, chattels and rail estate prgperty. R. R. No. 4, Mitchell. - Phone 634 r 6r Apply at this office. ' WATSON &'REID REAL ESTATE AND INSURANCE AGENCY (Successors to• James Watson) MAIN ST., SEAFORTH, ONT. All kind's of Insurance risks effect- ed at lowest . rates in First -Class Companies. THE Mc. KILLOP: Mutual Fire Insurance CO HEAD OFFICE—SE,AFORTH, Ont OFFICERS President, Thomas Moylan, Sea- forth; Vice President, William Knox, Londesboro; Secretary Treasurer, M. A. Reid, Seaforth. AGENTS F. MCKeroher, Rad, Dublin; John E. Pepper, RiRI, Bruce'field; E. R. G. J!ar-rihouth, B'rod'hagen; James Watt,. Blyth; C. F. Hewitt, Kincardine, Wm. Yeo, Holmesville. DiRECTORS Alex, Broadfoot, Seaforth No. 3; James S+holdice, Walton; Wm. Knox,, Londesboro; Georgie Leonhardt, Bornholm No. 1; Frank McGregor, Olinton No. 5; James Connolly, God. erich; Alex Mc'Ewing, Myth No. 1; Thomas Moylan, Seaforth No. 5; Wm. R. Archibald, Seaiforth No. 4. Parties desirous to effect insurance or transact other business, will be promptly attended to by applications to any of the above named officers addressed to their respective post- offices. of dirt into any eyes. Another 'brushed my ,hat off and I 'heard a wailing death yet behind me. The .colonel rode up wag'in'g a sword, "Get up an' charge!" the shouted. On we went, cheering loudly, firing, es we ram. •,Bullets ,went by me hissing in my ears,,and I'kept trying to dodge them. We dropped 'again 'fat on our faces. A squadron of black -horse cavalry came rushing out of the woods at us, the riders yelling .as they waived 'their swords. Fortunately we' had not time to rise. A. •man near me tried to get tip.