The Columbus courier. [volume] (Columbus, Luna County, N.M.) 1911-1920, 1915-03-12

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the Joker was struck twice In rescu-
ing II.
"A wounded private Of the Buns re.
lates how an infantryman got tempo
rariiy separated from his regiment at
Mons, and lay concealed IN a trench
while the Germans prowled around.
Just when he thought they had left
him for good ten troopers left their
horses at a distance and came for
ward on foot to the trench.
The hidden lnfantryman waited un-
I'll they we're halfway up the slope.
mi then sprang out Of his hiding
place with a cry, Now, lads, give
them hellr without waiting to see
the lads tho Germans took to their
heels"
From Men In the Fleet.
Equally interesting are some Of the
letters from men with the feet. Tom
Thorne, writing to his mother, in Sus-
sex, says;
Before W. started fighting we we're
all very nervous. but after we Joined
In we were all happy and most of us
laughing TIL II vas finished, Then we
all sobbed and cried.
Even II I never come back. don't
think I've died a painful death.
Everything yesterday was as quick as
lightning.
I'VE were In action on Friday morn.
Ing on Helgoland. | had a piece of
shell Is big as the palm Of my hand
go through my trousers, and as my
trouser legs were blowing in the
breeze, think | was very lucky"
A gunroom officer in a battle cruiser
writes:
The particular ship we we're en-.
gagged with was IN a pitiful plight
when we had finished with her-her
tunnels shot away. masts tottering.
great gaps Of daylight in her sides,
smoke and flame belching from her
everywhere. She speedily keeled over
and sank like a stone. stern first. So
far as Is known, none of her crew
was saved. She was game TO the
last, let II be said, her flag flying til
she sank, her guns barking TN they
could bark no more.
Although we ourselves suffered no
loss, we had some very narrow es.
capes, Three t]orpedoes were OBJ
served to pass us, one within a few
feet. Four-inch shells, too, fell short
or were ahead of us. The sea was
alive with the enemy's submarines.
which. however, did us no damage.
They should not be moderated, these
Germans. That cruiser did not think.
apparently, Of surrender"
What naval warfare seems like to
the black squad" imprisoned in the
engine room is described by an en-.
gine.room mar of the Laurel, who
went through the SCRAP" on Helgo-
land. Writing to his wife, he says:
1T was a terribly anxious time for
us. ! can tell you. as we stayed down
there keeping the engines going at
their top speed In order TO cut of the
Germans from their fleet, We could
hear the awful din around and the
scampering OF the tars on deck as they
rushed about from point to point, and
we knew what was to the fore when
we caught odd glimpBes OF the stretch
or bearers with their CHASTITY bur.
dens.
we heard the shells crashing
against the sides Of the ship or
shrieking overhead, as they passed
into the water. and We knew that at
any moment one might strike us in a
vital part and send us below for
good.
1T is ten times harder on the men
whose duty is in the engine room than
for those on deck taking part in the
fighting, for they, at least, have the
excitement Of the fight, and Il the
ship is struck they have more than
a sporting chance OF escape. We have
none
From a Dying Frenehman.
The most dramatic letter comes
from the French. On one OF the fields
of battle, when the Red Cross soldiers
we're collecting the wounded after a
heavy engagement, there was found
a half sheet OF n%otepaper, on which
was written a message for a woman.
OF which this Is the translation:
Sweetheart: Fate in this present
wal has treated us more cruelty than
many others. II | have not lived to
create for you the happiness OF which
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