United States -- National Guard -- Juvenile fiction
But the question of immediate moment to Halpert McCormack, a question
that pressed ever more and more persistently into his heart and
conscience, was, whether he, with opinions and beliefs so radically
at variance with those of the governing class of his country, had a
moral right to belong to, much less to be an officer in, the National
Guard. And the more he pondered upon this question, the more imperative
it seemed to him to be that he should put an end to a situation so
anomalous, a situation which in certain contingencies that might at any
moment arise, would become awkward, acute and impossible. His military
connection was the only link that still held him to the world of
conservatism; he might as well snap it and be entirely free.
So, without consultation with any one, for he had no friend with whom
he felt that it would be profitable for him to consult, he prepared
for the final step.
He entered the office of Captain Murray on an afternoon preceding
the weekly drill, and asked for a private interview. His request was
granted. The captain looked worried and apprehensive.
“I have been expecting you to come,” he said. “If you hadn’t done so I
should have sent for you. But I’ll hear your errand first. What is it?”
“It is nothing of great importance,” replied Hal. “I simply want to
show you this paper which I have decided to send to-day to Colonel
Wagstaff.”
Captain Murray took the paper, unfolded it slowly, and read it aloud:
“_To the Adjutant General of Pennsylvania_:
(_Through Intermediate Headquarters_)
“Now holding the office of First Lieutenant in Company E, of
the ----th Infantry, Third Brigade, of the National Guard
of Pennsylvania, in consequence of holding certain economic
views and opinions inconsistent with such position, I hereby
tender my resignation of said office, and request an honorable
discharge therefrom.
“I am not under arrest, nor returned to court martial, nor the
subject of any charges for any deficiency or delinquency, and
I am ready to deliver over or account for all monies, books or
other property of the State in my possession, and for which I
am accountable, to the officer authorized by law to receive the
same, and my accounts for money or public property are correct,
and I am not indebted to the State.
“HALPERT MCCORMACK,
_First Lieutenant_.”
Captain Murray finished reading the paper and looked up wearily and
anxiously at Hal.
“I have been expecting this,” he said. “I am not greatly surprised.
But--it comes too late.”
“Why too late, Captain?”
“Because charges have already been filed against you, and a court
martial demanded. I suppose you would not want to retire under fire
even though you should be permitted to do so.”
“I don’t know. It would depend on the nature of the charges. May I see
a copy of the complaint?”
“Certainly!”
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