Fighting in France
letters were deposited at the regimental post-office, a most solemn ceremony. Many a long thought passe
ing around," whispered Jacques in L
anding here in the darkness with thousands of men all
he roar of the French artillery came distinctly to the ears of these men who stood and waited. Every man knew why it was that its activity was so greatly increased that night. Their gunwarned Ear
man lent his voice to that stirring anthem. In a few moments every soldier present was singing and even the ro
feeling. Since the war had started, however, it had seemed different to him. As the soldiers sang it, biting out each word sharp and short, it had b
g to the right marched down the road leading to the trenches. On both the right and
hey?" whis
to his comrade's query. "Both regiments ar
t and none of the customary bantering was present. Perhaps every man was busied wit
neral march," exclaim
ike it, either
's spirits will revive in a few minu
ced conversations could be heard. The men even began to tease one another and tell jokes. It seemed almo
enches," exclaimed Jacq
ck," said Earl, co
far," murm
file the men marched through the communicating trench. Every little while a lateral trench appeared and as they came
ms resting on the ground. They eyed the regiment filing past them enviously and were apparen
ou?" deman
éme," sai
d the man
No wonder it had been chosen to lead the advance. If anyone could get through, la douziéme was that one. A feeling of confi
Leon suddenly. "Wh
of it whatever it is,"
had once been a village, but only its ghost now remained. Every house had been bombarded a
l suddenly. "I saw it over my rig
it," said
them up. Straight ahead they went and then turned sharply to the right. A short dis
st line trench,"
to tell me that,
peering cautiously through one o
they were, and had somewhat the appearance of a great display of fireworks. The noise was beyond description. So fast did
ion with the man next to him, "that only the
eon grimly. "I want to live long enough
ng-range cannon of th
d Leon. "They'r
the 42-centimete
shing forts. They're
with our 75's," excl
ield work, you
s can compare with
every one's satisfactio
y discuss the merits of the rival artillery. Such is the effect of war, however. It seems as if a man can become accustomed to almost anything,
ome sleep," Jacque
sleep here?"
id Jacques. "I'm he
" suggested Leon. "We can use our knapsack
ues as a German shell whistled over their heads and expl
it will do us any good to keep thinking about it. I suppose w
to lie down," laughed
ckly, taking this remark literally. "I am but s
eon. "At any rate I
t always catch the drift of some of the
imed Earl. "We can get s
nd lay down, with their knapsacks under their heads. Still the artillery roared. Incessan