It didn't look as though they heeded the moans of the dying, nor did they raise them to carry them off to the field hospital. What were they doing, then? _They were plundering those who fell_, taking from them their little articles of value: A hideous thing, truly a deed of darkness! Who would have believed that anyone could have the heart to plunder the dying. You and I would not do such a thing. We become intensely indignant and disgusted when told of such heartlessness. "God, I thank thee, that I am not as the other men are, extortioners----" No, on that battlefield where the wounded lie, having been hit by shells and maimed by swords, we do not go in order to plunder and loot. That is true enough. But--alas, there is a "but" about it. The world is a huge battlefield. Right and left we see about us the _wounded_ who are moaning and suffering from pain; they are sighing for just a little aid, a kind word, a gentle smile. They need succor--they need being taken to the hospital. They still have a remnant of the sense of honor left. There is a possibility that they may right themselves; that they may be able to qualify as good fighters in the next skirmish--perhaps to conquer where now they have suffered defeat. _But_ instead of the gentle smile, the kind word, and the little aid--we took away from them whatever was left and let them lie where they were. We deprived them of the last remnant of honor, extinguished the last faint glimmer of hope. The bruised reed was broken. The smoking flax was quenched. On Life's vast battlefield you and I may, after all, have taken part in the plundering of the wounded; or we may have gone by just like the priest and the Levite. At least we have not always done as did the Samaritan: Bound up their wounds, pouring in oil and wine, and brought them to an inn! Old Dr. Bengel says: "I am kept constantly busy by reading proof upon myself." Let us do likewise. Then we will be better and better enabled to heed the moans of the wounded on the vast battlefield of Life, and to bring them to the inn, to the church of the Lord where there is healing for all wounds. This is our task toward the wounded, and it was that which was in the mind of Jesus when He said: "Go, and do thou likewise!" 2. _Removed Because of Mischief_ During the Civil War it became necessary to remove one of the officers serving under General Sherman; "Removed because of mischief" was the way it was entered upon the record. General O. O. Howard succeeded him in command and continued to have charge of the unit until the end of the war. Then the army arrived at Washington, where a parade was to be held followed by disbanding. The day before the parade General Sherman said to Howard: "The political leaders demand of me that the officer whose place you took, resume his charge tomorrow and ride at the head of his unit in the parade, and I wish you would help me out of this predicament."