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
Being exempt from "boots," I was excused from attending gymnastics
and _voltige_, and was therefore free from 12 till half-past 2, but
of course, being under punishment, I could not go out of barracks.
I proceeded therefore to hunt up the orderly of the _Capitaine
d'habillement_, as I had heard from de Lanoy that his orderly had
a room to himself, above the stores, and that, until de Lanoy was
promoted to the rank of Sergeant, he used to arrange to keep a tub and
all his washing things in that room, paying the man for the privilege
12_s._ a month. I found the fellow, but to my utter disgust he informed
me that he had already arranged with three other _Volontaires_ for
the loan of his room (Walter being one of the lucky ones), and he
absolutely declined to have another _Volontaire_ using his apartment.
"You see, old chap," he said to me, "if a lot of you fellows come to my
room, I shall soon be found out, and not only shall I lose my billet
as orderly to the Captain, but I shall be sent back to ordinary duty
in the squadron, losing the comfortable little income I am now making,
and I am not going to run the risk." I insisted earnestly, but without
avail. I then inquired whether any other orderly had a room to himself,
but found that he was the only one, and I was therefore reduced to the
pump for my ablutions.
I explained just now that troopers who were punished with _Salle de
Police_ were prohibited from using the canteen, but I discovered that
there existed, besides the two cavalry canteens, an infantry canteen
where Dragoons could go; I therefore repaired there to have a meal, as
I had been quite unable to swallow for _déjeuner_ the repulsive mixture
of bread and red beans cooked in stale fat, with a few pieces of bone
and sundry bits of tendons, served in a greasy tin pot, which formed
the fare of the day. I found the canteen quite empty at this time of
the day, and the cooking was decent; there was, besides, no chance of
being discovered by any of the cavalry non-commissioned officers, for
they all messed in a room set apart for them in each of the two cavalry
canteens, while this one stood at the top of a portion of the building
reserved for the line regiment. During the remainder of the time I
served I never failed to use this canteen whenever I was punished, and
the fact was never found out.
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