Mountain Home Republican. [volume] (Mountain Home, Idaho) 1915-1946, 1918-08-31
CHAPTER xxiv--continued.

After standing at attention" for
what seemed week, though in reality
1t could not have been over five min
utes, we heard a low whispering In our
rear and footsteps on the stone flag
glng of the courtyard.
Our officer reappeared and In low,
but firm voice, ordered;
"About-Turn !"
We turned about In the gray light
OF dawn, a few yards In front of me, /
could make out brick wall. Against
this wall was dark form with white
square pinned on its breast. We were
supposed to aim at this square. To the
right of the form noticed white spot
on the wall. This would be my target.
Ready AIM Fire."
The dark form sank into huddled
heap. My bullet sped on its way, and
hit the whitish spot on the wall;
could see the splinters fly Some one
else had received the rifle containing
the blank cartridge. but my mind was
at ease. there was no blood of
Tommy on my handS.
"Order-Arms About-Turn Pile
Arms Stand--Clear."
The stacks were reformed.
"Quick - March Right - Wheel |"
And we left the scene of execution be-
hind us.
1t was now daylight After march
ing about five minutes, we were dis
missed with the following instructions
from the officer In command:
Return, alone, to your respective
companies, and remember, no talking
about this affair, or else II will 30 hard
with the guilty ones"
We needed no urging to get away. l
did not recognize any Of the men on
the firing squad; even the officer was
stranger to me.
The victims relations and friends In
Blighty viii never know that he was
executed; they will be under the Inn
preston that he died doing his bit for
king and country.
In the public casualty lists his name
viii appear under the caption "Acci-
dentally Killed." or "Dled"
The day after the execution l re-
ceiyed orders to report back to the
line, and to keep still tongue In my
head.
Executions are part of the days
work, but the part we hated most of
all, think--certainly the saddest. The
British war department is thought by
many people to be composed of rigid
regulations all wound around with red
tape, But 1t has heart, and one of
the evidences of this is the considerable
way In which an executioN is concealed
and reported to the relative of the un-
fortunate man. They never know the
truth. He is listed in the bulletins as
among the accidentally killed"
In the last ten years have several
times read stories in magazines Of
towards changing, In a charge, to he
roes. used to laugh at 1t. 1t seemed
easy for story-wrlters, but said,
"Men aren't made that way" But over
In France / learned once that the
streak Of yellow can turn all white. |
picked up the story, bit by Git, from
the captain Of the company. the SEN
tries who guarded the poor fellow, as
well ms from my own observations. AT
first did not realize the whole of his
story, but after a N-eek Of investiga-
ton 1t stood out as ~lear in my mind
as the mountains of my native West In
the spring sunshine. 1t impressed me
so much that wrote 1t all down In
rest billets on scraps Of odd paper.
The Incidents are, as | say, every bit
true; the feelings Of the man are true
II know from all / underwent in the
fighting over In France.
We will call him Albert Lloyd. That
wasn't his name, but 1t will do:
Albert Lloyd was what the world
terms coward.
In London they called him Stacker.
His country had been at war nearly
eighteen months, AMI still he was not
10 khaki.
He had no good reason for not en-
LIFTING, being abne In the world, hav-
ing been educated in an orphan asy-
hun. and there being no one dependent