Trooper 3809: A Private Soldier of the Third RepublicDecle, Lionel
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Trooper 3809: A Private Soldier of the Third Republic
Decle, Lionel
France. Armée -- Military life
He has to examine every Sergeant, Corporal, and trooper who goes out
of barracks, and has power to prevent their going out in the event
of their outfit not being in proper order. He has also to see that
no strangers come into the barracks without proper leave. After the
night-call he sees that the doors of the barracks are closed, visits
the stables to ascertain that no horses are loose, and that the stable
guards are at their posts. He has also during the night to make rounds
outside the barracks, and in case a horse or a trooper is taken sick
and requires urgent help, he has to send round to call either the Vet.
or the doctor as the case may be. The regulations on this subject are
rather amusing, special stress being laid on the fact that the Sergeant
of the Guard must only send on such an errand an _intelligent_ trooper.
There is no doubt that a Sergeant taking the guard gets very little
opportunity for rest during the continuous twenty-four hours he is on
duty, especially if he is under the orders of a strict _Adjudant_, or
of an erratic Captain of the Week, such as Captain des Tourelles, who
was on duty the first time I took the guard.
When I took my first turn as sentry I was put outside the barrack
gates, my instructions being as follows:
In case any officer up to the rank of Captain passed me I was to
shoulder arms, and if the officer was a Major or Lieutenant-colonel
I had to present arms; in case of our Colonel coming to the barracks
I was to present arms, shouting at the same time, "Aux armes!" all
the troopers in the guard-room having to turn out and to render him
military honours. I had to prevent strangers from going out of barracks
with a parcel, and was not to let any Corporal or trooper out of
barracks if they carried a parcel or a carbine, unless the Sergeant of
the Guard gave me orders to the contrary. When I took my third turn
(from ten to twelve) I was placed as sentry before the forage-store,
and my orders were of the strictest--I had to challenge anybody passing
within ten yards of me, and in case no reply was given to my challenge,
I was to arrest the offender and to call out for help. This last order
was well-meant, but the guard-room being over three hundred yards
away, I did not see how the others could possibly hear me. I was also
ordered to prevent any one from approaching the wall of the store, and
in case the offender did not move away after being challenged three
times I had to fire on him. I had not, however, to salute any officers,
such honours being dispensed with after evening call. For the first
hour nobody passed through the street, but towards half-past eleven
I noticed Captain des Tourelles coming along; he was rather unsteady
in his gait, and had to help himself by holding on to the wall. When
he came within the regulation distance I challenged him, whereupon he
leant against the wall of the store and said: "That's all ri', my boy,
it's all ri', it's me."
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