"Over the Top" By An American Soldier Who Went ARTHUR GUY EMPEY Machine Gunner Serving In Franc* "" .bl. WIT. bj ArUiur Uuj MuiiMf J j *1 CHAPTER V. Mud, Rats and Sheila. I mnst have slept for two or three hours, not the refreshing kind that re sults from clean sheets and soft pil lows, but the sleep that comes from <S)ld, wet and sheer exhaustion. Suddenly, the earth seemed to shake and a thunderclap hurst In my ears. I opened my eyes ? I was splashed all over with sticky mud, and men were picking themselves up from the bottom of the trench. The parapet on my left had toppled Into the trench, completely blocking It with a wall of tossed-up earth. The man on my left lay still. I rul>h<-d the mud from my face, and tin awful sight met my gur.e ? his head was smashed to a pulp, and his steel helmet was full of brains and blood. A German "Minnie" (trench mortar) 1 1 . i ? I ii, i!i,> ip \t tr.-iver^e. M. n were digging Into the soft mass of mud In n frenzy of haste. Stretcher-bear ers came up the trench on the double. After n few minutes of diguing. three still, muddy forms on stretchers were carried down the communication trench to tlie renr. Soon they would he resting "somewhere in France," with n little wooden cross over their heads. They hnd done their lilt for king nnd country, had died without firing n shot, hut their services were appreciated, ?nevertheless. Later on, I found out their names. They belonged to our draft. I was dazed anil motionless. Sud denly a shovel was pushed Into my hands, and u rough hut kindly voice said : "Here, my lad, lend a hand clearing the trench, but keep your head down, and look out for snipers. One of the lYHz's is a daisy, nhd he'll get you if you're not cnreful." Lying on my belly on the bottom of the trench, I filled sandbags with tin sticky mud, they were dragged to my rear by the other men, and the work of rebuilding the parapet was on. The harder I worked, the better I felt. A1 though the weather was cold, I was soaked with sweat. Occasionally a hullet would crack overhead, and a machine gun would kick up the mud on the hashed-ln para pet. At each crack 1 would duck and shield my face with my arm. One or the older men noticed this lution of mine, nnd whispered : ,? "Don't duck at the crack of a bul let. Yank ; the danger has passed ? you never hear the one that wings you. Always remepiber that If you are going to get It, you'll get It, so never worry." This made u great impression on me at the time, and from then on, I adopt ed his motto, "If you're going to get It, you'll get It." It helped mo wonderfully. T uwd It so often afterwards that some of my mates dubbed me, "If you're going to get It, you'll get It." After an hour's hard work, all my nervousness left me, and I was laugh< ing and Joking with tbe rest. At one o'clock, dinner came up In the form of a dlxle of hot stew. ^ I looked for my canteen. It had I fallen off the Are step, and was half 1 buried In tbe mud. The man on my / left noticed this, and told the corporal, dishing out the rations, to put my share In his mess tin. Then he whis pered to me. "Always take care of your mess tin, mate." I had learned another maxim of the trenches. Thut stew tasted line. I wa? as hungry ns a bear. We had "seconds," or another helping, because three of the men had "gone West," killed by the explosion of the German trench mortar, and we ate their share, but still I was hungry, so I filled in with bully beef and biscuits. Then 1 drained my water bottle. Later on I learned another maxim of the front line, "(Jo sparingly with your water." The bully beef made me thirsty, and by tea time I was dying for a drink, but my pride would not allow me to ask my mates for water. I was fast leurning the ethics of the trenches. That night I was put on guard with an older man. We stood on the fire step with our hands over the top, peer ing out into No Man's Land. It was nervous work for me, but the other fel low seemed to take it as part of the ?night's routine. Then something shot past my face. /My heart stopped beating, and I ducked my head below the parapet. A soft chuckle from my mate brought me to my senses, and I feebly asked, "For heaven's sake, what was that?" He answered. "Only a rat taking a promenade along the sandbags." 1 felt very sheepish. About every twenty minutes the sen try in the next traverse would fire a star shell from his flare pistol. The "plop" would give me a start of fright. I never got used to this noise during my service In the trenches. I would watch the arc described by the star shell, and -then stare Into No Man's Land waiting for it to burst. In its lurid light the barbed wire ami stakes would be silhouetted against its light like a latticed window. Then darkness. Once, out in front of our wire, I heard a noise and saw dark forms moving. My rifle was lying across the sandbagged parapet. I reached for it, and was taking aim to fire, when my mate grasped my arm, and whispered, "Don't flr.Si" lie challenged in a low voice. The reply came hack Instantly from the dnrk forms: "Shut your blinkln' mouth, you hloomin' Idiot ; do you want us to click It from the BocEesT" Later we learned that the word, "No challenging or firing, wiring party out in front," had been given to the sentry on our right, hut he had failed to pas.' ft down the trench. An officer had over* l.eard <mr challenge and the reply, and Immediately put the offending sentry under urrest. The sentry clicked twenty-one days on the wheel, that Is, he received twenty-one days' field pun ishment No. 1, or "crucifixion," au Tommy terms It. I This consists of being spread-eagled on the wheel of u limber two hours a \ duy for twenty-one duys, regardless of the weather. I>uring this period, your rations consist of bully beef, biscuits and water. A few months later I met this sentry and lie confided to me that since being "crucified," he had never failed to pass the word down the trench when so or dered. In view of the offense, the above punishment was very light, In that falling to pass the word down a trench may mean the loss of many lives, and the spolllug of some impor tant enterprise in No Man's Land. CHAPTER VI. "Back of the Line." Our tour in the front-line trench 'lasted four days, and then we were relieved by the brigade. Going down the communication trench we wore In a merry mood, al though we were cold and wet, and every bone in our bodies ached. It makes a lot of difference whether you are "going In" or "going out." At the end of the communication trench, limbers were waiting on the road for us. 1 thought we were going to ride buck to rest billets, but soon found out that the only time an in fantryman rides is when he Is wounded and Is bound for the base or IJIIghty. These Umbers carried our reserve ammunition and rations. Our march to rest billets was thoroughly enjoyed by me. It seemed as if I were on furlough, and was leaving be hind everything that was disagree able niid horrible. Every recruit feels this way after being relieved from the trenches. We marched eight kilos and then halted In front of a French estamlnet. The captain gave the order to turn out on each side of the road and wait his return, l'retty soon he came back and told I! company to occupy billets 117, 118 and 119. Billet 117 was an old stable which had previously been occupied by cows. About four feet in front of the entrance was a huge ma nure pile, and the odor from it was anything but pleasant. Using my flashlight I stumbled through the doyr. Just before entering 1 observed a white sign rending: "Sitting 50, lying 20," twit, at the time, its significance did not strike me. Next morning I asked the sergeant major what It meant. He nonchalantly answered: "That's some of the work of the It. A. M. ?. (Itoyal Army Medical corps). It simply means that In case of an at tack, this billet will accommodate fifty wounded who are able to sit up and take notice, or twenty stretcher cases." It was not long after this that I was one of the "20 lying." I soon hit the hay and was fast ?Bleep, even my friends the "cooties" failed to disturb me. The next morning at about six o'clock I was awakened by the laoce corporal of our section, informing me that I had been detailed as mess or derly, and to report to the cook and jlive him a hand. I helped him make the lire, carry water from nn old well, and fry the bacon. Lids of dixies are used to cook the bacon in. After breakfast was cooked, 1 carried a dixie of hot ten and the lid full of bacon to our section, and told the corporal that breakfast was ready. He looked at me in contempt, and then shouted, "Break fast up, come and net it!" I immedi ately got wise to the trench parlance, and never again informed that "Break fast was served." It didn't take long for the Tommies to answer this call. Half dressed, they lined up with their canteens and I dished out the tea. Each Tommy carried in his hand a thick slice of bread which had been issued with the rations the night before. Then I had the pleasure of seeing them dig Into the bacon with their dirty lingers. The allowance was one slice per man. The late ones received very small slices. As each Tommy got his share he im mediately disappeared Into the billet. Pretty soon about fifteen of them made a rush to the cookhouse, each carrying a huge slice of bread. These slices they dipped into the bacon grease which was stewing over the fire. The last man invariably lost out. 1 was the last man. After breakfast our section carried their equipment into a field adjoining the billet and got busy removing the trench mud therefrom, because at 8:45 a. ni., they had to fall In for inspection and parade, and woe betide the man who was unshaven, or had mud on his uniform. Cleanliness is next to godli ness In the British army, and Old l'ep per must have been personally ac quainted with St. Peter. Our drill consisted of close-order formation, which lasted until noon. During this time we had two ten-min ute breaks for rest, and no sooner tfce word, "Fall out for ten minutes," was given than each Tommy got out a fag and lighted it. Fags arc issued every Sunday morn ing. and you generally get between twenty and forty. The brand gen erally issued is the "Woodbine." Some times we are lucky and get "Gold; flakes," "Players" or "Red Hussar*." Occasionally an Issue of "Life Itayg" ('omen along. Then the older Tommies immediately get busy on the recruits and trade these for "Woodbine?'' or "Gold flake*." A recruit only has to be stuck once In this manner, and then he ceases to be a recruit. There In a reason. Totntny Is a great cigarette smoker. He smokes under all condi tions, except when unconscious or when he Is reconnottering in No Man's Land at night. Then, for obvious rea sons, he does not care to have a light ed cigarette in his mouth. Stretcher bearers earry fags for wounded Tommies. When a stretcher bearer arrives alongside of a Tommy who has been hit the following conver sation usually takes place: Stretcher bearer ? "Want a fag? Where are you hit?" Tommy looks up and answers, "Yes. In the leg." After dismissal from parade, we re turned to our billets and I had to get busy Immediately with the dinner Is sue. Dinner consisted of stew made from fresh beef, a couple of spuds, bully beef, Maconochle rations and wa ter ? plenty of water. There Is great competition among the men to spear with their forks the two lonely pota toes. After dinner I tried to wash out the dixie with cold water and a rag, and learned another maxim of the trenchep ? "It can't be done." I slyly watched one of the older men from another section, and was horrified to see him throw into his dixie four or five double liandfuls of mud. Then, he poured In some water, and with his hands scoured the dixie inside and out. I thought he was taking an awful risk. Supposing the cook should have seen him ! Al ter half an hour of unsuc cessful efforts I returned my dixie to the cook shack, being careful to put on the cover, and returned to the billet. Resting Back of the Lines. ' Protty soon the cook poked his head in the door and shouted: "Hey, Yank. ' come out here and clean your dixie!" I protested that I had wasted a half hour on it already, and had used up j r.iy only remaining sldrt in the at- ; | tempt. With a look of disdain he ex- j claimed: "Blow me, your shirt! Why i in didn't you use mud?" Without a word in reply I got busy with the inud, and soon my dixie was i bright and shining. Most of the afternoon was spent by the men writing letters home. I used my spare time to chop wood for the cook and go with the quartermaster to draw coal. I got back just in time to Issue our third meal, which consisted of hot tea. I rinsed out my dixie and returned it to the cookhouse, and went back to the billet with an exhilarated ! feeling that my day's labor was done. \ I had fallen asleep on the straw when j once again the cook appeared In the door of the billet with: "Bllme me, you Yanks are lazy. Who in a-goin' to j draw the water for the mornin' tea? Po you think I'm a-goin' to? Well, I'm not," and he left. I filled the dixie with water from an old squeaking well, and once again lay down In the straw. (To Be Continued.) SKE I S FOR NEW W U ENGINES. Cotter Harware Co. Good. THE kind of printing that p^y? dividends is ths k i . . d you should have. Pale, n-.uddv, poorly arranged printed matter is worse than none. Tue quality of your business is often judged by the quality of your stationery ? inferior printing gives an impression of cheapness that is hard to overcome, while good printing carries with it a desirable suggestion of quality. We produce only Quality Printing. Whether you waDt an inexpensive handbill or ? letterhead in colors, if you order it from us you will be sure of getting good work. We have the equipment and the "know how" that enables us to get out really good print- _ ing ? printing that impresses people with the good taste of ' its user*. That it the only kind of printing that ?p ays BUSINESS NOTICES. OCR ARMY AND HOW TO KNOW IT for sale at THE HERALD of fice. Price 25 cents. J 1ST RECEIVED BIG LOT CAN vas cloth for tobacco beds. Cotter Underwood Company. ALL THOSE MEMBERS OF THE congregation of the Baptist church having copies of the church's song books, "The Gospel Hymttt, Nos. 1 to 6", in their homes will please return them to the church. They are needed. T. J. Lassiter, church clerk. FOR J .R. W ATKINS' MEDICINES and toilets go to Selma Supply Co., Selma, N. C. TWO CARS OF STOVES AND Ranges just received. Cotter Hard ware Company. J I ST RECEIVED AT COTTER-UN derwood Company's a car load of Red Rust Proof seed oats. TWO CARS OF STOVES AND Ranges just received. Cotter Hard ware Company. I HAVE A NICE JERSEY COW with young calf for sale. John H. Lnngston, Bentonville, Route 2 N. fjC. FOR J. R. \Y ATKINS* MEDICINES and toilets go to Selma Supply Co., Selma, N. C. TWO CARS OF STOVES AND ? Ranges just received. Cotter Hard ware Company. THREE HUNDRED TONS BEST grade fertilizers now in warehouse. Cotter-Underwood Co., Smithfield, N. C. MONEY SHOULD WORK. WE SELL Acid Phosphate, 16 per cent, for 818.75 per ton cash. Quality guaran teed. Farmers Mercantile Co., Sel ma, N. C. IF YOU WANT TO SELL YOUR . farm it will pay you to figure with with us. Abell & Gray, Smithfield, N. C. SEE I S FOR ASPHALT ROOFING. Cotter Hardware Co. A< !I> PHOSPHATE, 16 PER CENT. <ash, analysis rfnd quality guaran teed. Farmers Marcentile Co., Sel ma, N. C. RINGLET BARRED ROCK EGGS, from fancy type. First prize win ners every year. $1.50, $2 and $3 per 15. Hamilton Bros., Smith field, N. C. ^ SEE US FOR ASPHALT ROOFING. Cotter Hardware Co. WE ARE IN THE MARKET FOR several farms, of different sizes. If you want to sell see us. Abell & Gray, Smithfield, N. C. IF YOU NEED A GOOD SEWING machine for your wife buy the New Home. For sale by J. M. Beaty, Smithfield, N. C. SEE US FOR ASPHALT ROOFING. Cotter Hardware Co. WE HAVE JUST RECEIVED A CAR of Muriate of Potash. Come quick if you want any. Cotter-Under wood Company. I HAVE FOR SALE ONE MILCH . .cow. C. W. Willaims, Selma, N. C.l R. F. D. No. 1. WE HAVE THE JOHN DEERE ?Corn Planters. Cotter Hardware Company. FOR SALE? SEVERAL RHODE is land Red cockerels at $1.50 cach. Eggrs 15 for $1.25. R. A. Bain, Four Oaks, N. C. He Ha sTried this Method for Twenty Five Years and Now Says That for Purposes of rest A Horizontal Po sition in lied Beats Draping the Body Over a Chair. WE HAVE THE JOHN DEERE . Corn Planters. Cotter Hardware Company. fcin HOARD YOUR MONEY yhen we sell ylti per cent. Acid Phos phate for $18.75 per ton for the cash. Farmers Mercantile Co., Sel ma, N. C. THE SMITH FIELD BUILDING & Loan Association has helped a num ber of people to build homes. It will help others, and maybe you. New series of shares now open. See Mr, J. J. Broadhurst. WE HAVE THE JOHN DEERE Corn Planters. Cotter HArdware Company. SEE US FOR NEW WAY ENGINES, Cotter Hardware Co. LET US SCREEN YOL K HOUSE for 60 cents. At Herald Office. WE HAVE ON HAND A FEW GOOD mules and horses for sale. Cotter- ' Uafcnmi Qmwy. I WANTED. White men between the ages of six teen and twenty-one to operate ma chines in Tobacco Factory. Good wages. Come at once. BLACKWELL'S DURHAM BRANCH, Durham, N. C. PURE BRED S. C. WHITE ORPING ton eggs for sale. $1.50 per setting. Mrs. C. S. Braodhurst, Smithfield, N. C. THE WORLD ALMANAC FOR 1918, cloth bound. A book of 290 pages now. Cotter Hardware Co. WANTED 25 GEESE. WILL PAY highest price for same. Joel John son, Route 1, Smithfield, N. C. MISTAKE ? ON SATURDAY NIGHT March 9th some one through a mis take carried out a package belong ing to Mr. J. S. Strickland contain ing the bowi of a store lamp. The mistaken patty will please bring it to my store. Jas. A. Creech Co. Four Oaks, N. C. FOR SALE OK EXCHANGE? ONE Overland touring car, newly over hauled and in splendid condition. Would exchange fcr Ford roxd ster. Joel A. Johnson, Smithfield, N. C., Route 1. DON'T PUT OFF SCREENING house. See us at once. Cotter Hard ware Company. FOR SALE? 5 ROOM COTTAGE, electric lights, good garden, three blocks from Selma Graded School. Bargain for quick purchaser. Reas on for selling, moving away. Apply ,C. W. Stallings, Box 140, Selma, N.C. JUST RECEIVED A LARGE LOT of New Testaments, ranging in price from ten cents to $1.40 each. Herald Book Store, Smithfield, N. C. DON'T PUT OFF SCREENING house. See us at once. Cotter Hard ware Company. BUY YOUR ACID AND COTTON seed meal from the Cotter-Under wood Company, Smithfield. Full supply now cn hand. SAVE THE QUARTERS and SEE THE DOLLARS GROW. BUY WAR-SAVINGS STAMPS! An Aged Man Says Sleeping In Chair Is Not A Success He Has Tried This Method For Twenty-Five Years And Now Says That For Purpose of Rest A Horizontal Position in Bed Beats Draping The Body Over a Chair. There never has been but one sat isfactory manner discovered for sleep ing, and that is with the body in a horizontal position in a bed, and any effort to change this method defeats one of natures most important pur poses. One of Raleigh's well-known citi zens, Mr. J. R. Pool, 708 Hargett St., says that he has been forced to srend many nights trying to sleep on a chair. Mr. Pool says: "I could not sleep lying flat on my back and had to get up and try to sleep sitting in a chair. This was due to a severe cr.se of liver and stomach trouble, from which I suffered for twen ty-five years. I was also unable tj eat meat and suffered intense pains in my shoulder, and at times these pains were so severe that I would fall over. '"My son recently pave me a bottle of Peplac and now, for the first time in twenty-five years, I can sleep peace fully in bed, free from pain. I cafn eat meat and vegetables three Vines a day. I am sixty-four years old, but Peplac has made a new man of me. Now, in addition to looking aftrr my grocery business I can plow and am feeling fine and happy." The merits of this great construc ture tonic will be gladly explained at Hood Brothers where it is recommend ed and sold. IN a year it has become famous; the man's cig arette for the men who are working over here, and fi^htin.^ over there. o o The reason? Because it's made of Burley pipe tobacco and because? IT'S TOASTED

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