Orleans County monitor. [volume] (Barton, Vt.) 1872-1953, 1918-05-15

Climbing out of the trench, he, ran
wildly along the top, never needing the
rain Of machine-gun bullets and shells.
not even hearing the shouts Of the Of
fcers, telling him to get back into the
trench. He was going to join his COM
pany who were in the front line. He
was going to fight with them. He, the
despised coward, had come into his
own.
While he was racing along, jumping
over trenches crowded with soldiers, a
ringing cheer broke out all along the
front line, and his heart sank. He
knew he was too late. His company
had gone over. But still he ran madly.
He would catch them. He would die
with them.
Meanwhile his company had gone
"over." They, with the other COM
panies had taken the first and second
German trenches, and had pushed
steadily on to the third line. D COM
pany, led by their captain, the one who
had sent Lloyd to division headquar-
ters for trial, charged with desertiOn,
had pushed steadily forward until they
found themselves far in advance Of
the rest of the attacking force. Bomb
ing out" trench after trench, and using
their bayonets, they came to German
communication trench, which ended in
a blindsap, and then the captain, and
what was left Of his men, knew they
were in q trap. They would not re-
tire. D company never retired, and
they were D company. Right in front
Of them they could see hundreds Of
Germans preparing to rush them with
bomb and bayonet. They would have
some chance If ammunition and bombs
could reach them from the rear. Their
supply was exhausted, and the men
realized it would be q case of dying
as bravely as possible, or making run
for it. But D company would not
run. It was against their traditions
and principles.
The Germans would have to advance
across an open space Of three to four
hundred yards before they could get
within bombing distance of the trench,
and then it would be all their own way.
Turning to his company, the captain
said:
"Men, it's a case of going West for
us. We are out Of ammunition and
bombs, and the Boches have us in
trap. They will bomb us out. Our
bayonets are useless here. We will
have to go over and meet them, and
it's a case of thirty to one, so send
every thrust home, and die like the
men of D company should. When
give the word, follow me, and up and
at them. Give them hi Lord. If
we only had a machine gun, we could
wipe them out! Here they come, get
ready, men,"
Just as he finished speaking, the well
come 'pup-pup" of a machine gun in
their rear rang out, and the front line
Of the onrushing Germans seemed to
melt away. They wavered, but once
again came rushing onward. Down
went their second line. The machine
gun was taking an awful toll of lives.
Then again they tried to advance, but
the machine gun moved them down.
Dropping their rifles and bombs, they
broke and fled in a wild rush back to
their trench, amid the cheers of "D''
company. They were forming again
for another attempt, when in the rear
of D company came q mighty cheer.
The ammunition had arrived and with
It battalion of Scotch to REINFORCE
them. They were saved. The unknown
gunner had come to the rescue
IN the nick Of time.
With the re-enfOrcements it was an
easy task to take the third German
line.
After the attack was over, the cap
tain and three Of his noncommissioned
officers, wendell their way back to the
position where the machine gun had
done its deadly work. He wanted to
hank the gunner in the name Of D
company for his magnificent deed.
They arrived at the gun, and an awful
sight met their eyes.
Lloyd had reached the front line
trench, after his company had left it. A
strange company was nimbly crawling
up the trench ladders. They were re-
going over. They were
Scotties, and they made a magnificent
sight in their brightly colored kits and
bare knees.
Jumping over the trench, Lloyd raced
across mo Mans Land" unheeding the
'ain of bullets, leaping over dark forms
IN the ground, some of which lay still,
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