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Overhead anrapnei was bursnng. I could hear the fragments slap the ground- Then I went out once more. When I came to everything was silence and darkness In No Man's Land. I was soaked with blood and a big flap from the wound In my cheek was hang ing over my mouth, The blood run ning from this flnp choked me. Out of the comer of my mouth I would try and blow It back, but It would not move. I reached for my shell dressing and tried, with one hand, to bandage my face to prevent the flow. I had an awful horror of bleeding to death and was petting very faint. Tou would have laughed If you had seen my ludicrous attempts at bandaging with one hand. The pains In my wounded shoulder were awful and I was getting sick at the stomach. I gave up the bandaging stunt as a bad job, and then fainted. When I came to, hell was let loose. An Intense bombardment was 00, and on the whole my position was decided ly unpleasant Then, suddenly, our barrage ceased. The silence almost hurt, but not for long, because Frits turned loose with shrapnel, machine guns, and rifle fire. Then all along our line came a cheer and our boys came over the top In a charge. The first wave was composed of "Jocks." They, were a magnificent sight, kilts, flapping In the wind, bare knees showing, and their bayonets glistening. In the first wave that passed my shell hole, one of the "Jocks," an immense fellow, about six feet two Inches in height Jumped right over me. On the right and left of me several soldiers In colored kilts were huddled on the ground, then over eame the second wave, also "Jocks." One young Scottie, when he came abreast of my shell hole, leaped Into the air, his rifle shooting out of his hands, landing about six feet In front of him, bayonet first, and stuck In the ground, the butt trembling. This Im pressed me greatly. Right now I can see the butt of that gun trembling. The Scottie made a complete turn In the air, hit the ground, rolling over twice, each time clawing at the earth, and then re mained still, about four feet from me, In a sort of sitting position. I called to him, "Are you hurt badly, Jockr but no answer. He was dead. A dark red smudge was coming through his tunic right under the heart. The blood ran down his bare knees, making a horrible sight On his right side he carried bis water bottle. I was crazy for a drink and tried to reach this, but for the life of me eouli not negotiate that four "feet Then I became unconscious. When I woke up I was In an advanced first-aid post. I asked the doctor If we had taken the trench. "We took the trench and the wood beyond, all right." he said, "and yon fellows did your bit; but, my lad, that was thirty six hours ago. You were lying in No Man's Land In that bally hole for a day and a half. It's a wonder you are alive." He also told me that out of the twenty that were In the raiding party, seven teen were killed. The officer died of wounds In crawling back to our trench nnd I was severely wounded, but one fellow returned without a scratch, with out any prisoners. No doubt this chap was the one who had sneezed and Im properly cut the barbed wire. , In the official communique our trench raid was described as follows : "All quiet on the western front, ex cepting In the neighborhood of Gom rnecourt wood, where one of our raid ing parties penetrated Into the German Hues." It Is needless to say that we had 80 use for our persuaders or come-alongs, as we brought back no prisoners, and until I die Old Pepper's words, "Per sonally I don't believe that that part of the German trench Is occupied," will always come to me when I hear some fellow trying to get away with a fishy Statement I will Judge It accordingly. CHAPTER XXV11. '" 1 . Blighty. - From this first-aid post, after Inocu lating me with antitetanus serum to prevent lockjaw, I was put into an am bulance and sent to a temporary hos pital behind the lines. To reach this hospital we had to go along a road fi bout five miles In length. This road was under shell fire, for now and then a flare would light up hf-- sky a tre- ID II HI ) Mimm squir WHO WENT MIGDYMY KM MACHINE OJHIiDl.BVIHG W fWWCE J 17 BY i mentions 101081011 ana then th rmd seemed to tremble. We did not mind. though no doubl some of us wished In "Blighty." that a shell would hit us and end our misery. Personally, I was not particu lar. It was nothing but bemp, Jolt rat tle, and bang. Several times the driver would turn around and gi'e us a "Cheero, mates, we'll soon be there" fine fellows, those ambulance drivers, a lot of them go West, too. We gradually drew out of the Are zone and pulled up In front of an Im mense dugout. Stretcher-bearers car ried me down a number of steps and placed me on a white table la a brightly lighted room. A sergeant of the Royal Army Med ical corps removed my bandages and cut off my tunic Then the doctor, with his sleeves rolled un. took charge. He winked at me and I winked back, and then he asked. TIow do you feel, smashed up a bit?" I answered: "I'm all right, but I'd give a quid for a drink of Bass." He nodded to the sergeant, who dis appeared, and I'll be darned If he didn't return with a glass of ale. I could only open my mouth about a quarter of an Inch, but I got away with 7" ?w la8ted 3Url ! Uke Blighty, and that Is heaven to ; Tommy. The doctor said something to an or derly, the only word I could catch was "chloroform," then they put some kind of an arrangement over my nose and mouth and It was me for dreamland. When I opened my eyes I was lying on a stretcher, In a low wooden building. Everywhere I looked I saw rows of Tommies on stretchers, some dead to the world, and the rest with fags In their mouths. : The main topic of their conversation was Blighty. Nearly all bad a grin on their faces, except' those who didn't have enough face left to grin with. I grinned with my right eye, the other was bandaged. Stretcher-bearers came in and be gan to carry the Tommies outside. You could hear the chug of the engines In the waiting ambulances. ; I was put Into an ambulance with three others and away we went for an elghteen-mlle ride. I was on a bottom stretcher. The lad right across from me was smashed up something horrible. Right above me was a man from the Royal Irish rifles, while across from him was a Scotchman. . We had gone about three miles when I heard the death-rattle In the throat of the man opposite. He had gone to rest across the Great Divide. I think at the time I envied him. The man of the Royal Irish rifles had had his left foot blown off, the Jolting of the ambulance over the rough road had loosened up the band ages on his foot, and had started it bleeding again. This blood ran down the side of the stretcher and started dripping. I was lying on my back, too weak to move, and the dripping of this blood got me In my unbandaged right eye. I closed my eye and pretty soon could not open the lid ; the blood had concealed and closed It, as if it were 1 gluod down. An Ktutllxh girl dressed In khaki was driving the ambulance, while beside her on the sent was a corporal of the B. A. M. C, They kept up a running conversation abont Blighty which si most wrecked my nerves pretty on from the stretcher above me, the Irishman became aware of the fact that the bandage from J1I1 foot had be come loose; It must have pained lilin horribly, because he yelled In a loud voice: "If you donl stop this bloody denth wagon and fix this d bandage on my foot, I will get out and walk." The girl on the seat turned around and In a sympathetic voice asked, "Poor fellow, are you very badly wounded T ; The Irishman, at this question, let out a howl of Indignation and an swered, "Am X very badly wounded, what bloody cheek ; no, I'm not wound ed, I've only .been kicked by a canary bird." - . The ambulance Immediately stopped. and the corporal came to the rear and fixed him up, and also washed out my right eye. I was too week to thank Win. but It was a great relief. Then I must have become unconscious, be cause when I regained my Muses, the ambulance was kt a standstill, and my stretcher was being removed from It It was night, lanterns were flushing here and there, and I could see stretch-er-boarers hurrying to and fro. Then I was carried Into a hospital train. The luslde of this train looked like heaven to me, Just pure white, and we met our first Bed Cross nurses; we thought they were angels. And they were. Nice little soft bunks and clean, white sheets. . A Bed Cross nurse sat beside me during the whole ride which lasted ; three hours. She was holding my t wrist ; I thought I had made a hit, and tried to tell her bow I got wounded, , but she would put her linger to her lips and say, "Yes, I know, but you mustn't talk now, try to go to sleep. It'll do yon good, doctor's orders." Later on I i learned thut she was taking my pulse ; every few minutes, as I was very weak I from the loss of blind and they ex 1 pected me to snuff It, but I didn't From the train we went Into ambu Innces for a short ride to tbe hospital ship Panama. Another palace and more 1 angels, I don't remember the trip across tbe channel. I opened my eyes; I was being car ried on a stretcher through lanes of people, some cheering, some waving i flags, and others crying. The flugs were Union Jacks, I was In Southampton. Bl'ghty at last My stretcher was strewn with flowers, cigarettes, and chocolates. Tears started to run down my cheek from my good ye. I like a booby was crying. Can you beat It? ' men into anotner nospitnl train, a five-hour ride to Paignton, another am bulance ride, and then I was carried Into Munsey ward of the American Women's War hosplta and put Into a rem Deo. This real bed was too much for my unstrung nerves and I fuinted. When I came to, a pretty Red Cross nurse was. bendlug over me, bathing my forehead with cold water, then she left and, the ward orderly placed a screen around my bed, and gave me a much-needed bath and clean pajamas. ihen the screen was removed and bowl 0( frtw"uln8 P tfven me. It tastld delIclouSi Before finishing my soup the nurse came back to ask me my name and number. She put this Information down In a little book and then asked; "Where do you come from?" I an swered; "From the big town bebjnd the Statue of Liberty;" upon bearing this she started Jumping up and down, clapping her hands, and calling out to three nurses across the ward i "Come here, girls at last we have got a real live Yankee with us." They came over and besieged me with questions, until the doctor ar rived.; Upon learning that I was an American he almost crushed my hand In his grip of welcome. They also were Americans, and were glad to see me. , :. The doctor very tenderly removed my bandages and told me, after view ing my wounds, that he would have to take me to the operating theater Im mediately. , Personally I didn't care what was done with me. In a few minutes, four orderlies who looked like undertakers dressed In white, brought a stretcher to my bed and placing me on It carried me out of the ward, across a courtyard to the operating room or "pictures," as Tom my calls It I don't remember having the anes thestlc applied. , When I came to I was again lying In a bed In Munsey ward. One of the nurses had draped a large American Aug over the head of the bed, and clasped In my hand was a smaller flag, nnd it made me feel good all over to again see the "Stars and Stripes." At that time I wondered when the boys in the trenches would see the emblem of the "land of the free and the home of the brave" beside them, doing Its bit In this great war of clyl Ui Hon. " My wounds were very painful, and several times at night I would dreum that myriads at klinkl-rtothed figures would pass my bed nnd each would top, bend over me, and whisper, "The best of luck, mute," Spiked with perspiration I would awnke with a cry, and the ulght nurse would come over and hold my hund. This awakening got to be a habit with me until that particular nurse was transferred to another ward. In three weeks' time, owing to tho careful treatment received, I was able to sit up and get my bearings. Our ward contained seventy-live patients, DO per Cent of which were surgical rases. At the head of earh bed hung I temperature chart and diagnosis sheet Across this sheet would be written "0. S. W." or "3. W." the for mcr meaning gun shot wound nnd the latter shell wound. The "8. W." pre dominated. esieclnlly among the Royal Field artillery nnd Royal engineers. About forty different regiments were represented, and many arguments en sued as to the respective fighting abil ity of each regiment. The rivalry was wonderful A Jock arguing with an Irishman, then a strong Cockney ac cent would butt In In favor of a Lon don regiment. Before long a Welsh man, followed by a member of a York shire regiment, and, perhaps, a Cana dian Intrude themselves and the argu ment waxea loud and furious. Tho patients In the beds start howling for them to settle their dispute outside and tbe ward Is In an uproar. The head sister cornea along and with a wave of the hund completely routs the doughty warriors and. again silence reigns supreme. Wednesday and Sunday of each week were visiting days and were looked forward to by the men, because they meant parcels containing fruit sweets or fags. When a patient had a regular visitor, he was generally kept well supplied with these delicacies. Grunt Jealousy Is shown among the men as to their visitors and many word wars ensue after the visitors leave. When a man Is sent to a convales cent home, he generally turns over his steady visitor to the man In the next bed. Most visitors have autograph albums and bore Tommy to death by asking him to write the particulars of his wounding In same. Several Tommies .ry to duck this unpleasant Job by tell-: Trains into Monmouth L've Portland 71.5, a m, Gcrlinger 10:20, Independ'ce 10.32, Monm'th 10:60 " Salem 9.H5, " " " " " " " " 1.40, pm Dallas 2:46...... ..... ' . .A' 8:10 " ," 3.45, " Gerlinger 454, Independence 4:37. Monmouth 4:66 ." " 6.00, " ' 6:45, . " 6:67, " 7:10 " Portland 8.30, Connects with above " Corvallis 6.45, a m '.Independence 7:35,... Arrive Monmouth 7:45 " " 1.16, p m " 2:14 " 2;S0 " Dallas 7.00, a m, Arrive Monmouth 7:25 ', Airlie 8.30, am and 3:45, pm. Arrives Monmouth 9:05 am and 4:13 p m Leave Independence, 6.50 am, 7.35, 8.45, 10.35, 12.20, 1.30, p m, 2.20, 3.50, 4.40, 7.00 . Trains out of Monmouth L've Monmouth 7:05 a m. Independence 736, Gerlinger 7:49, Ar Salem 8:30 "Same as above Portland 11.10 " Monmouth 1:45, pm, , " 2:14. . " 257, Salem 8:10 " Same as above Portland 6:50 " Monmouth 4:05, "" 4:40, " 4:55, Salem 6:30 " " 9:05, am ... ......... Dallas 10:00 "11:00 " " 4;30, p m . " 4:45, " 6:35 " 9;05, a m, Independence 10:32, Corvallis 1150 " " . 4;55, pm, " ' 6:57, " 7:45 " " 7;25 a m and 3;10 p m. Arrives Airlie 8 a m tnd 8;40 pm Leave Monmouth 7.05, a m, 8.15 9.05, 10.60, 12.30, M, 1.45, p m, 2.35, 4.15, 4.55, 7.13 If you have pride in the farm that gives you a home and a living why not show it, by naming the farm and doing your corresponding on printed stationery? Ask us about it. Good Printing is the Product a . A man may get urea ci crai nary tobacco- but never cl Real Gravely Chewing Plug, with its pure, clean tnsto and lasting quality. 1 OvV P. log tne visitors that tney cannot wnui, hut this never phases the owner of the album ; he or she, generally she, offer to write It for them and Tommy Is stung Into telling his experiences. The question! asked Tommy by visi tors would make a clover Joke book to a military man, Some kindly looking old lady will stop at your bed and In a sympathetic voice address you; "You poor boy, wounded by those terrible Germans, I You must be suffering frightful pain. A bullet, did you say? Well, tell me, I have always wanted to know, did It hurt worse going In or coming out?" Tommy generally replies that lio did not stop to figure It out when he was hit Ouo very nice-looking, overenthusU astlc young thing, slopped at my bed and asked, "What wounded you In the facer 1 In a polite but bored tone I an swered, "A rifle bullet." With a look of disdain she passed to the next bed, first ejaculating, "Oh ! Only a bullet? I thought It was a shell." Why she should think a shell wound wns more of a distinction heals me. I don't see a whole lot of differ ence myself. The American Women's War hospi tal wns a heaven for wouiuled men. They were allowed every privilege pos sible conducive with the rules and mili tary discipline. The only fault was that the men's pusses were restricted. To get a puss required n act of par liament. Tommy tried many tricks to get out but the commandant, un old Boer war officer, was wise to them all, and it took a new and clever ruse to make him affix his signature to the coveted slip of paper. As soon as It would get dark many a patient climbed over the wall and went "on bis own," regardless of muuy sign "taring him In the fnee, "Out of bounds for patients." Generally the nurww were looking tbe other way when one of these night raids started. I ho; this Information will get none of them Into trouble, but I cannot resist the temptation to let the commandant know that occasionally we put It over on him. i . One afternoon I received a note, ' through our underground channel, from my female visitor, asking me to attend a party at her house that night. I answered that she could expect me and " to meet mn certain nluce on !) of the Herald Print Shop J if N Peyton Brand Real Gravely Chewing Plug 10c a pouch and worth it Cravlylattfo muchlongir it eotti no more to chew than ordinary plug B. Gravely Tobacco Company Danville, Virginia