The Prince George's enquirer and southern Maryland advertiser., 1916-11-10


his shoulder, land now there are not
200 of us left worth looking at"
1--WE were cut up," he said, three
separate times. / was called out for
special duty and the man who took
my place got it right between the
eyes,"
"What are you waiting here for?" l
asked him, Hope f. NJ. Ross writes to
the Manitoba Free Press from Lon
don.
"Well," he said, 81 was just waiting
here to see if 1 could hear Big Ben"
81 read story many years ago about
London bridge. In the old days there
was a fortified gate at each end and,
rs a rule, there was an array of human
heads in view, placed there. as the
French say, for the encouragement of
the others. The edifice was more like
a street than bridge, having row of
houses along each side.
''The old picture was a strange one,
but the people Of that day would have
deemed the picture of this sunny sum-
mer morning much more remarkable.
On the bridge today there were
young soldiers of South Africa, of New
Zealand, of Australia and of Canada.
There are many English, both sailors
and soldiers, men in uniforms which
are not seen in Canada. All these young
men are in Britain and in uniform to-
day in this incredible war.
I told my Canadian friend that he
might hear Big Ben-which, as every
body knows, is the huge bell in the
main tower of the house of parlia
ment-provided it was rung, but that
it would not ring again until after the
war.
We looked out from the bridge over
the city on both sides of the river and
/ was reminded of these words of
Heine, written, of course, long before
the world dreamed of the present de-
velopments. 81 have seen," said Heine,
"the greatest wonder that the world
can show to the astonished spirit. !
have seen it and am more astonished
than ever, and still there remains in
my memory that stone forest of houses,
and amid them the rushing stream of
faces, of living human faces, with all
their motley passions, all their ter
rible impulses of love, of hunger and
of hate"
The river itself was peaceful enough
and serene, clearer than Canadians
would expect to find it and much mar
rower The Thames is only 900 feet
wide at this point, which constitutes
the reason why the first structure was
built here. Up to the latter part of
the eighteenth century everyone used
this crossing, since there was no other
medium except the boats.
The soldier by my side looked long
into the busy pool" but 1 do not think
he saw anything except the bloody
struggles of the war. He did not tell
me, but / was aware that he was not
thinking of London. Perhaps he
thought of that little prairie village in
Alberta, out of which 20 young men
came with the first contingent, and to
which, if destiny so wills it, not sim
gle one will return.
At St. Margaret's Church.
We decided to make the long jour-
ney down to st. Margaret's church, ad-
Joining the abbey. The preacher of
the day was Canon Murray of st.
Johns college of Winnipeg, and
among the auditors I saw one Of the
wardens of the st. Johns cathedral
Sheriff InkSteY.
st. Margaret's does not make the
same appeal that the abbey and st.
Pauls do, but there is plenty in this
historic structure to satisfy the imag-
ination. AS the service proceeded, this
morning it came on to rain, as they
say in Scotland, and the church grew
DINNER, the light slowly fading. The
wonderful windows gained in beauty,