The Mount Holly news. [volume] (Mount Holly, Burlington Co., N.J.) 1891-1942, 1917-01-16
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The Defender:
of the
Barricade
A Story of the Paris
Commune
By WILLARD BRAKEMAN


F By WILLARD BRAKEMAN !
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The human race lives on the edge of
the chasm of war All modern wars.
civilized people having now reached a
stage where war is dreaded, may be
referred to as stupidity. One of the
most stupid contests within the last
half century was the uprising Of the
Paris commune at the close of the
Franco-Prussian war in 1871. If ever
country needed peace In which to re-
cover from its wounds France did at
that time. And yet a number of i'm.
practicable idealists, led by villains
for time paralyzed the government
by fire and sword. And when they had
succeeded in acquiring the power to
carry out their ideas their whole struc-
ture fell to the ground because these
ideas were utopian.
The singular feaure of all this is the
sincerity and devotion to cause under
which there was no foundation. That
the leaders were INSCRIPTIONS, as well
as idealists, goes without saying. But
many of the revolutionists undoubtedly
fought and died, actuated by pure mo
tlves.
During the period when the com
munists held Paris by means of barri-
cades erected upon the streets through
which the national troops were attack
ing them, Captain Pierre LIE Moyne
was ordered to take his company into
narrow street and demolish a barri-
cade, behind which a party Of COM
muniSts were entrenched. There was
but little room in which an attacking
force could operate, the street being
not over thirty feet wide. Captain LIE
Moyne was obliged to march his men
down the narrow lane, the houses of
which rose on either side to a height
greater than the width of the street.
The distance from the beginning Of the
feet. From the windows and the roofs
of the houses 1t was to be expected
that the advancing troops would be
picked off by the communists.
Many soldier, when he received the
order to march into the death trap OF
heard the reverberation between the
houses of the first tap of the drum
which announced it, felt that there
was little chance of his ever getting
out alive. Each stroke on the drum
head sounded sharp and loud and ON
nous. AS the little column moved on
ward there was crack from a win
dow, a faint cloud of smoke, and one
Of the men fell on the pavement. An
other crack from a roof on the oppo-
site side of the street. and another
man plunged forward on his face.
"At this rate thought Captain LIE
Moyne, ''by the time we reach the bar
ricade there will be not enough Of us
left to take it.
''Tap-tap! Tap-tap-tapr came the
drumbeats, while at short intervals a
crack of a weapon here and there add
ed to their viciousness.
But as the men advanced the shots
came fewer. When one-half the dis
lance had been covered, where there
had been dozen shots a minute there
was now only a struggling fire, and the
craftsmanship was wild.
Either they are breaking down. .
said the captain, cor they have concen-
trated all their force at the barricade.'
On marched the troops, reduced by a
fifth of their number, till, turning a
bend in the street, they came In sight
Of the barricade. The firing from the
windows. ceased entirely. The silence,
broken only by the sharply reverberat-
ing drum taps, was more ominous than
If the drums had been deadened by a
fusillade The pile of cobblestones
which floated the blood red flag of the
commune looked ugly-more ugly be-
cause the weapons behind it, aimed
down the narrow street, We're invisible.
Captain LIE Moyne halted his men for
the purpose. of taking in the situation.
He cast quick glances at the upper
stories and roofs of the houses on each
side. No one was in sight, nor was a
single shot fred.
"They are reserving their fire, "-said
the captain. I'VE shall get it from the
windows when we charge the works.
He strained his eyes in an endeavor
to get sight of something stirring with
in. Not even the flag moved, for there
was no wind.
Silence before the storm is more de
pressing than after it breaks Men
standing waiting for a fight to open
are more unreliable than in the heat of
battle LIE Moyne's soldiers seemed
restless. There was no reason for
them to move till they received an or
der to advance, yet they changed posi-
ton constantly, casting the while
glances at the houses above them and
the barricade.
Though they expected a hailstorm of
bullets, when the order Forward" was
given they felt relieved. Suspense at
least was ended. Again came the
sharp tap of the drum as the little col
umn moved on without opposition. Ev
Identity the communists were reserving.
their fire till the last minute. When
within a hundred yards of the barri-
eade Captain LIE Moyne halted his men
again and called on the enemy to sur.
render. His demand was answered by
a single shot.
Expecting this to be a signal for
volley, the captain quickly deployed
his men so far as the narrow street
would permit and gave the order to
fire. A velley of bullets rained upon
the stones composing the barricade.
There was no response.
lie Moyue was puzzled.
Drawing up his men In two lines, the
one behind the other, he ordered them
to fix bayonets and advance A third
Of the distance was covered, but no
volley; another third, with the same
result. Captain LIE Moyne, who was in
advance of his men, went to the barri-
cade, climbed it and looked down on
the other side
There was but one living being there,
and that was woman. She had been
wounded by shot from the troops
and lay bleeding on the pavement.
Most of the women who fought with
the commune were hays. This woman
was not more than twenty years old.
She looked up at LIE Moyne with a pair
of large dark eyes. They expressed
spirit Of martyrdom.
1t was all plain to LIE Moyne. The
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