The Red Cloud chief., 1894-07-13
CRANDALL'S MARCH.

Tom Crandall, the orderly sergeant Of
Company !, was a fine soldier and q fine
fellow as well, but he was something Of
o enthusiastically popular among tho
members Of his w company.
When orders were issued to have the
men thoroughly drilled, Orderly Tom
obeyed most literally. From r~eveille to
tattoo 1t was drill, drill, drill for tho
boys Of Company I till they would have
welcomed marching orders for the north
pole as q release from the manual Of
arms and evolutions.
Nothing less than q surgeons order
would serve with Orderly Tom US an ex.
cuse from drill.
One afternoon, when the company had
fallen in, the roll call revealed the alb
sence Of Thomas Higgins and William
Stapleton. A rigid examination of the
company quarters failed to discover the
delinquents, and with ''absent without
leave' against them in the orderly book
and q big black mark in Toms memory
the company marched to the drill ground
without them.
The quarters of the men were the
stables Of Sneidiker's hotel. With 10
full companies to drill, the stable yard,
which was the only parade ground with
in the regimontal lines, was totally in
adequate; hence all drills in company
movements were conducted in q field
outside the guard lines.
Sentincls were duly instructed to per-
init nil squads or companies in charge
OF noncommissioned officers to pass out,
but under no other circumstances to al
low an enlisted man to leave the camp
without q pass, though all soldiers
might enter unqucstioned.
Tom marched his company about q
hundred feet from the lines and had
Just changed direction by the right flank
when his quick eye detected tho two
skulkers stealthily emerging from the
quarters Of Company II.
Company, haiti" instantly shouted
Tom. "You, Higgins and Stapleton, get
your equipments and fall in for drill!
Do you hear?'
Evidently they did hear, but instead
OF obeying both started on the double
quick toward the cookhouse.
I'm place, rest!' shouted Tom to his
company. Halt, there!' to tho skulk-
ers. But they quickened their pace.
Dropping his rifle into the hands of a
corporal, Tom started in pursuit. Across
the guard lines no sped to the cook
house, into which the two fugitives had
disappeared, and into which he also
quickly vanished.
Now, a large portion of the members
OF Company l Were young fellows, rang
ing from II to 90 years of age, little
used to military restraints, while the
doprivations and dizziness which they
were experiencing made them peculiar
ly eager for some sort Of fun.
1t a be easily conceived that Order
ly Toms unexpected deviation from irk.
some drill wa hailed by the boys of the
waiting company with delight. They
hoped the race woud last long, and that
the fugitives would escape.
So they did. After an absence of some
10 minutes Tom reissued from the cook
house alone, and with al ominous frown
upon his brow approached his com.
mand. At the same time the two fugi-
tives We're seen far down the road, MAX
ing their way rapidly toward tho town,
having left the cookhouse by some way
Of which Tom knew not.
The almost simultaneous appearance
OF the defeated orderly and the victori-
Gus skulkers was greeted by the boys of
tho company with first u shout of jeer-
ing laughter and then u ringing cheer.
Attention, %company!' shouted the
orderly sergeant. But the only attention
paid him was another shout of laughter
that deepened his frown.
stop that laughing in tho ranksl'
again commanded the orderly.
"HaltH' cried the sentinel, bringing
his piece to u charge and confronting
Orderly Tom, who had now reached the
guard line. lyon can't pass here"
Il cannot pass!' gasped the aston.
ished orderly. "Why not?"
."Orders, F" CURLY replied the sentry.
"Ordcrs! Well, what are your or.
ders?"
"Oh, you know the orders well
enough" answered the ~sentry--"to let
no enlisted man pass out of the camp
without a pass except noncommissioned
officers in charge Of squads for drills"
WELL" exclaimed Tom triumphant
~, II am n noncommissioned officer in
command of u company out for drill,
and there is my company, rs you we'll
know"
Don't know nothin about that COM
pany. It's outside the lines, and you're
inside. Don't look much like n company
anyhow"
Indeed tho sentinel's sarcastic allu.
sion to the company was justified, rs
the men danced and reared and fairly
Rugged M another to see the difficulty
into which their stern sergeant had fall
en-, He made no further attempt to cross
the lines, but turned and strobe swiftly
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