Missouri Valley times. [volume] (Missouri Valley, Iowa) 1874-1931, 1918-05-30

appeared, and I'll be darned IL he
didn't return with a glass Of ale. !
could only open my mouth about 9
quarter Of an inch, but I got away with
every drop Of that ale. 1t tasted Just
Ike Blighty. and that is heaven to
Tommy.
The doctor said something to an or
Derby. the only word could catch was
"chloroform," then they put some kind
Of an arrangement over my nose and
mouth and 1t was me for dreamland.
When I opened my eyes was lying
on stretcher. In low wooden
building. Everywhere looked saw
rows Of Tommies on stretchers, some
dead to the world, and the rest with
Tags In their mouths.
The main topic Of their conversation
was Blighty. Nearly all had grin on
their faces, except those who didn't
have enough face left to grin with. I
grtnned with my right eye, the other
was bandaged.
Stretcher-bearers came in and be-
gan to carry the Tommies outside. You
could hear the chug Of the engines in
the waiting ambulances.
was put into an ambulance with
three others and away we went for an
eighteen-mile ride.
I was on bottom stretcher. The
lad right across from me was smashed
up something horrible.
Right above me was man from the
Royal Irish rifles, while across from
him was a Scotchman.
We had gone about three miles when
! heard the death-rattle in the throat
OF the man opposite. He had gone to
rest across the Great Divide. / think
at the time envied him.
The man Of the Royal Irish rifles
had had his left foot blown off, the
jolting Of the ambulance over the
rough road had loosened up the band
ages on his foot, and had started it
bleeding again. This blood ran down
the side Of the stretcher and started
dripping. was lying on my back, too
weak to move, and the dripping Of this
blood got me in my unbandaged right
eye. I closed my eye and pretty soon
could not open the lid; the blood had
CONCEALED and closed 1t. as IL It were
glued down.
An English girl dressed In khaki was
driving the ambulance, while beside
her on the seat was corporal Of the
r. A. NJ. O., They kept up a running
conversation about Blighty which al
most wrecked my nerves; pretty
soon from the stretcher above me. the
1rishman became aware Of the fact
that the bandage from his foot had be-
come loose; 1t must have panied him
horribly. because he yelled in a loud
voice:
IF you don't stop this bloody death
wagon and fix this d bandage on
my foot, will get out and Walk
The girl on the seat turned around
and in sympathetic voice asked,
"Poor fellow. are you very badly
The Irishman, at this question, let
out a howl of indignation and an
swered. "Am I very badly wounded,
what bloody cheek no, I'm not wound
ed, I've only been kicked by canary
bird"
The ambulance Immediately stopped,
and the corporal came to the rear and
fixed him up, and also washed out my
right eye. was too weak to thank
him, but II was great relief. Then
I must have become unconscious. be-
cause when I regained my senses, the
was at a standstill, and my
stretcher was being removed from it.
1t was night, lanterns were flashing
here and there. and could see stretch
er-bearers hurfyng to and fro. Then
l was carried into a hospital train.
The inside of this train looked like
heaven to me. just pure white, and we
met our first Red Cross nurses: we
thought they were angels. And they.
were.
Nice little soft hunks and clean.
white sheets.
A Red Cross nurse sat beside me
during the whole ride which lasted
three hours. She was holding nv.
wrist; / thought had made hit, and
tried to tell her how I got wounded,
but she would put her finger to her lips
and say. Eyes, I know, but you mustn't
talk now, try to go to sleep, it'll do you
good. doctors ORDERS" Later on ID
learned that she was taking my pulse
every few minutes, as was very weak
from the loss Of blood and they ex-l
pected me to snuff it, but didn't.
From the train we went into ambu-i
lances for a short ride to the hospital
ship Panama. Another palace and more.
angels. don't, remember the trip
across the channel.
opened my eyes; / was being car
He'd on a stretcher through lanes 81
people, some cheering, some waving
1ags, and others crying. The flags were
Union Jacks, was in SOUTHAMPTON.
Blighty at last. My stretcher was
'trewn with flowers. cigarettes, and
Tears started to run down
ny cheek from my good eye. like a
'o0by was crying. Can you beat it?-
s Then into another hospital train. a!
ive-hour ride to Paignton, another ann
sulance ride. and then / was carried
INTO Munsey ward Of the American
Women's War hospital and put into a
'eal bed.
This real bed was too much for my
lnstrung nerves and tainted.
When I came to, pretty Red Cross
Nurse was bending over me. bathing