The Bossier banner. [volume] (Bellevue, Bossier Parish, La.) 1859-1952, 1885-10-22

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L directly went down, where |
witnessed one of the most remarkable
and unaccountable transactions that,
perhaps, had ever fallen to the lot of
man to behold. Kemble had awakened
as it were from sleep, raised himself up
and called for his messmates in partic-
ular, and those men who were not on
duty to attend to his words. He told
them he had experienced death, but was
allowed short space of time to return
and give them, as well as the officers,
some direction for Their future conduct
In life. In this situation l found him,
surrounded by the crew, all mute with
astonishment, and paying the most
serious attention to every word that es-
capped from his lips. The oldest men
were in tears, not dry eye was to be
seen. or whisper heard; all was as
solemn as the grave. His whole body
was cold as death could make it. There
was no pulsation in the wrists, the tenn
pies or the chest perceptible. His voice
was clear and powerful, his eyes uncom-
monty brilliant and animated. After q
short and pertinent address to the med
ical gentlemen, he told me in peremp-
tory manner to bring Commodore
Rodgers to him. as he had something to
say to him before he finally left us.
The Commodore consented to 60 with
me, when a scene was presented
truly novel and indescribable, and cal
culated to ill with awe the stoutest
heart. The sick bay Cor berth) in
which he lay is entirely set apart to the
use of those who are confined to their
beds by illness. Supported by the sur
geons, surrounded by his weeping and
astonished comrades, crowd of specta-
tors looking through the lattice-work
which inclosed the room, a common
lapanned lamp throwing out a sickly
light, and candle held opposite his
face by an attendant. was the situation
OF things when our worthy commander
made his appearance; and well does he
remember the effect produced by so un-
common spectacle, especially when
followed by the utterance of these words
from the mouth of one long supposed
to have been dead: Commodore Rod
gers have sent for you, sir. being
commissioned by a higher power to
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liver the message intrusted to me when
! was permitted to revisit the earth
Once I trembled in your presence. and
was eager to obey your commands; but
now | am your superior, being no longer
an inhabitant of the earth. | have seen
the glories of the world of spirits. am
not permitted to make known what /
have beheld; indeed, were / not forbid
den, language would be inadequate to
the task; tits enough for you and
the crew to know that have been sent
back to earth to reanimate for few
hours my lifeless body, commissioned
by God to perform the work l am now
engaged in. He then, in language so
chaste and appropriate that it would
not have disgraced the lips or the pen
of a divine, took. hasty view of the
moral and religious duties incumbent
on the commander of ship of war.
He reviewed the vices prevalent on ship
board. pointed out the relative duties of
officers and men, and concluded by
urging the necessity Of reformation and
repentance. He did not, as was feared
by our brave commander, attempt to
prove the sinfulness of lighting and
wars; but, on the contrary, warmly
recommended to the men the perform
ance of their duty to theircountry with
courage and fidelity. His speeches oc-
cupied about three-quarters of an hour,
and if the whole could have been taken
down at the time, they would have
made considerable pamphlet, which
would no doubt have been in great de-
mand. DR.. Birchmore, now at Boston,
heard all the addresses, only the last.
When he finished with the Com
modore, his head dropped upon his
breast, his eyes closed, and he appeared
to have passed through a second death.
No pulsation nor the least degree of
warmth could be perceived during the
time that he was speaking. l ordered
him to be laid aside. and left him.
Il retired to bed, deeply rejecting
upon the past, unable to sleep, when
about nine o'clock p m, many hours
after Kemble had been laid by, was
called out of bed to visit man taken
suddenly i'll in his hammock. hanging
near Kemble's apartment. It was an
hour when all but the watch on deck
had turned in; general silence reigned,
and all the lights below were out, with
the exception of a single lamp in the
sick apartment. where lay the remains
of Kemble. I had bled the sick man
he was relieved. / entered the sick
room before I retired to replace some
thing, and was turning round to leave
it. being alone, when suddenly / was
almost petrified upon beholding Kem-
BILE sitting up in his berth with his ewes
(Which had regained their former. bril-
lancy and intelligence) fixed intently
upon mine I became, for a moment,
speechless and motionless. Thinks I
to myself, what have l done, or left
undone, in this mans case that would
cause him thus to stare at me at this
late hour, and alone? waited a long
time in painful suspense, dreading some
horrid disclosure. when I was relieved
by his commanding me to fetch him
some water. With what alacrity Z
obeyed can easily be imagined. | gave
him q tin mug containing water, which
he put to his mouth, drank off the con.
tents. and returned to me; then laid
himself quietly down for the last time.
His situation was precisely the same in
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