Edgefield advertiser. [volume] (Edgefield, S.C.) 1836-current, 1902-04-09
sided whaling vessel is not secured, l
shall not risk the magnetism Of the
wonderful lodestone again.
Truth is often stranger than fiction.
-Waverley Magazine.
YOUNG SOLDIERS OF FRANCE.

Picturesque Scenes at the Departure OF
the Conscripts.
During the last three days $4,000
conscripts have left Paris for the vari-
GUS military centres. 1t is the annual
departure of the 'classe." There have
been many picturesque scenes in con-
sequence Bands of young men of all
conditions of life and drawn from all
parts of the country have been parad-
ing the streets, shouting military airs
and blowing upon imaginary instru-
ments. 1t is their way Of keeping up
their courage, for the conscript, as
often as not, has little stomach for
war, and looks with a iegree of dread
upon his barrack life. The district of
Montmartre, especially. has been en-
liYened during these evenings by the
registering Blues" as Paris calls them
and the police have turned an indul-
gent eye on their proceedings, prompt
cd, no doubt, by personal recollections
oil the days when they also formed
part of the class. The town general
ly, looks fondly after the lads as they
60 trumpeting along the bouleyards.
The purely rustic conscript is less
demonstrative person, and marches
soberly along, under the direction Of
his sergeant or corporal, with his lit
tie valise or package, containing his
hIc
ting often an odd figure in his rough
civilian clothes These are the grubs
from which the butterfly of the sol
der will emerge in few weeks.
When the conscript comes among his
friends again it will be in the guise
OF the familiar long blue coat and
red trousers of the infantryman, or he
will have blossomed into a cavalry
man, a gunner, or, perchance, an en-
gineer. -;
The first day In barracks is a trying
one for the young conscript. Civil life
finishes sharply on the threshold of
the caserne The soldier in embryo
is challenged brusquely by the SER
geant major, and probably the latter
has some idea of imparting little
wholesome respect for military dis
cipline at the very outset of the
young mans career. Very often the
conversation that ensues has its anus
ing turn. Each conscript is put
through an elementary examination.
The candidate is always asked wheth-
er he can write. But am 'bachc-
lier,'" perhaps he says. Il do not
ask your occupation" responds the
sergeant, gruffly; "but can you write?"
And so on. When the parade takes
palace before the adjutant, there are
hound to be some few recruits who
make a last despairing effort to be
quit of military service. Their sight
is too bad, and they have not enough
strength. But the adjutant is a hard
hearted man; besides, he has heard
all this before And the military net
is spread very wide. There is no my
opic bar, unless the degree of short
sight is very pronounced, and as to
the question of stature, one often sees
the diminutive sentinel handsomely
topped by the fixed bayonet of his
rifle.
The man upon whom military life
sits the lightest and to whom it may
be positively agreeable is the musl-
cian He comes under the class of
"ouvriers dart" which escape with
one years service. He is drafted iato
the band, so that he continues his
studies, and he may supplement the
sou a day which a grateful country
awards him by giving lessons outside
the barracks And so we will leave
our brave conscript. Tonight he may
put his head under the clothes in
sheer wretchedness of being; tomor-
row he will hold his head up and cry:
"Vive la Patrie!" "Vive PArmee!"