The Rising of the Tide: The Story of SabinsportTarbell, Ida M. (Ida Minerva)
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The Rising of the Tide: The Story of Sabinsport
Tarbell, Ida M. (Ida Minerva)
World War, 1914-1918 -- Fiction
The consequence of Sabinsport's blindness and her refusal to accept
responsibility heaped up every day--the girl question, as they called
it. There were sudden marriages which shocked and distressed her. There
were no marriages, that horrified her even more. A new type of women
began to appear in the streets. And again and again on Saturday
afternoons soldiers were taken back to camp, but not to barracks--to
the guard house. Irritation and disgust with the camp grew in the town,
and then, late in November, sickness began. It ran rampant through the
camp, still insufficiently equipped with hospitals and doctors and
nurses to handle anything like an epidemic. Heartbreaking tales of
deaths, from lack of care, it was charged, filled the town. Nancy who,
from the opening of the camp, had given practically all of her time to
whatever service she could put her hands to, and who by her common
sense, her skill, her sweetness, had won completely officers, doctors,
and nurses, now gave herself up to regular nursing, coming back only
once a week for a half-day's rest--on Monday afternoon always, though
nobody at the time thought about that.
Dick practically spent his days and nights in service. He, too, had
from the start been received by officers and doctors as one of those
rare civilians who can be allowed the freedom of a camp and really
help, not hinder, its work.
But Sabinsport was not rallying to the efforts of Nancy and Dick. The
town was horrified at the things that she saw going on. She bitterly
blamed the commanding officer, the War Department, the Government. She
resented the intimations that she had had from both the authorities in
the City and in the camp that her failure to deal resolutely with her
saloons and with the strange women who were finding shelter within her
limits, was a menace to the boys. Matters were not at all helped by the
kind of agitation which had begun in the town, with the hope of
controlling the situation. The center of this agitation was Mrs. Susan
Katcham, president of an old-time temperance organization--a good,
aggressive, tactless woman, whose main effect upon Sabinsport had
always been to steel even the sober to the support of the saloon.
Mrs. Katcham now had no need to argue about the disastrous effects of
the open saloon. Every day was demonstrating it, to the disgust and
shame of the town. There was just one man everybody knew that could put
a stop to this thing, and that was Jake Mulligan, for Jake controlled
the police, and Jake owned half or two-thirds of the property in
Sabinsport on which liquor was sold. Mrs. Katcham went for him openly
and viciously, hammer and tongs; and all she did was to make him take a
terrible oath that he would not budge an inch in the matter; that it
was the business of the camp to keep its soldiers at home, and not his
to run Sunday schools for the protection of grown men.
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