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
square feet in area, strongly and closely barred. The only furniture
consisted of an earthenware jug containing water and an iron cup. In a
corner of the room, in a small recess, stood a large barrel about four
feet high, with two steps leading to the top of it, and with two iron
handles on each side. This, in regimental slang, is called "Jules," and
is the only sanitary (?) convenience at the disposal of the prisoners.
The whole place, having no means of ventilation, was musty and slimy.
We all stretched ourselves on the platform, and the Sergeant, having
seen us thus comfortably settled for the night, retired.
[Illustration: THE PLANK BED]
As soon as the key had been removed from the outer door I heard the
cracking of a match, and a candle was lit by my friend Titi.
Having stuck the candle on the flat edge at the top of the bed he
at once jumped to the floor and addressed us. "Look here, boys," he
began, "I am the chairman of this 'ere meeting, as I hold the record
for attendance in this hall, where I have already presided over many
a merry gathering. As chairman, and as your senior, I must warn you
that my authority has to be recognised by every one of you, and in my
capacity of commander of the place, I may as well remind you of the
regulations. Remember that 'refusal to obey is a most heinous crime,
the offender being liable to be tried by court-martial.' As I notice
that there are a few uninitiated members here to-night, I will let them
know what are the rules and regulations of the place. I will first
proceed to the inspection."
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