The Motor Boys in the Army; or, Ned, Bob and Jerry as VolunteersYoung, Clarence
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The Motor Boys in the Army; or, Ned, Bob and Jerry as Volunteers
Young, Clarence
Adventure stories; United States. Army -- Juvenile fiction; World War, 1914-1918 -- Juvenile fiction
The meeting opened peaceably enough with a statement by Mr. Schaeffer
to the effect that war was a terrible thing, and something to be
avoided by all peace-loving people, which was the kind making up the
population of the United States. If other nations wanted to engage in
battle, let them, was his argument. But let them keep away from those
who did not want to fight. Of course, he suggested, there were certain
rights which must be upheld, and on these other speakers would dwell.
He introduced Adolph Pfeiffer as the principal orator of the evening.
There were a few murmurs as Mr. Schaeffer sat down, but nothing
serious. He had not come out strongly enough to warrant any open
challenge, though his weak and lack-of-back-bone policy made some of
the audience sneer. Ned, Bob and Jerry looked over toward several
regular soldiers seated not far from them. They had been sent by
Colonel Riker, but they gave no sign that there was any need for action
yet.
Mr. Pfeiffer was a lawyer, and his name indicated his leanings. He
began by counseling patience and prudence, and dwelt on the legal
aspects of war, what belligerents had a right to do, and what was
against international law. Then he spoke of the entrance of the
United States into the war, and he did not challenge the right of the
government to make such a declaration.
“But I do say,” he went on, after a short pause, “that the United
States has no right to send our boys across the water to fight with the
French and the English against Germany. The United States has no right
to do that!”
“Why not?” some one in the audience demanded.
“Because it is a violation of constitutional rights. We may defend our
land from an invasion, but Germany is not going to invade us. It is not
right to send our soldiers to fight her.”
“That’s right!” cried Mr. Schaeffer. “This war is not a good war. We
should not go abroad to fight Germany. Our country is doing wrong and
we should not uphold her when she----”
“Treason! Treason!” came the cries from all over the hall.
[Illustration: “TREASON! TREASON!” CAME THE CRIES FROM ALL OVER THE
HALL.]
“I guess it’s time to start something!” exclaimed Ned, starting to his
feet. On one side of the hall he saw the soldiers rising. On the other
Colonel Wentworth was shaking his fist at the men on the platform, and
shouting something that could not be heard.
“There’ll be a riot in a minute!” cried Bob, as he started toward that
part of the hall where Helena Schaeffer had been sitting.
“There’s going to be a fight, I guess,” said Jerry calmly. And then he
yelled: “Let the women and children get out! This is no place for them!”
There were some frightened screams and squeals, and a rush on the part
of a number of women to reach the exits. Ushers helped them, and a
quick glance showed Bob that Helena had gone with them.
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