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
In everything we were given to learn it was always thus. Legros cared
little or nothing whether we understood what we learnt or not, but
he attached the greatest importance to our repeating it _verbatim_,
notwithstanding the fact that he was himself unable to do so. Even when
we had to learn the principles of surveying, he expected us to know
word for word every explanation given in the book. Later on, before we
were dismissed, the Sergeant called me up once more, and finding that
this time I could answer his question to his satisfaction, he cancelled
my punishment, telling me, however, that he would deprive me of the
right of applying for leave on the following Sunday.
As the routine of our daily work made it impossible for us to dine out
in future, we made an arrangement with the canteen-keeper, who agreed
to supply us with board at the rate of £5 a month, and henceforth a
table was permanently reserved in the canteen for us.
We had been more than two hours in the schoolroom, and it was with real
relief that we heard the trumpeter's call of "Soup" (dinner). Before
dismissing us from school, however, the Sergeant read us the regimental
orders for the day, which contained a reference to ourselves. "The
_Volontaires_," said the Colonel, "are warned that they are, under
no circumstances, to ask for another troopers' help, either to clean
their outfits, or their arms, or to get their horses saddled. Any
_Volontaire_ receiving assistance from another trooper will have eight
days' _Salle de Police_, and the trooper who has helped him will
receive a similar punishment."
"Now you're warned," commented the Sergeant, "and although I have no
right to interfere with those who don't belong to my squadron, I'll see
about those among you who are in it, and I'll take jolly good care that
the Colonel's orders are strictly carried out."
Here was a nice state of affairs! We had but two hours to ourselves
every day, and we were expected, not only to take our meals during that
time, but also to do work for which an ordinary well-trained trooper
was supposed to require three to four hours of steady application! That
we could carry out the Colonel's orders was physically impossible,
and the only result was that the two men who looked after our things
insisted upon getting two francs more a week, as a compensation for the
risk of punishment to which they were exposed.
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