Bonners Ferry herald. [volume] (Bonners Ferry, Idaho) 1904-current, 1918-11-26

chucked a Mills bomb in the direction
of the noise with the shouted warning
to us: duck your nappers. my lucky
lads" A sharp dynamite report, flare
In front of us, and then silence.
We Immediately sent up two star
shells, and In their light could see two
dark forms lying on the ground close
TO our wire. A sergeant and four
stretcher-bearers went out In front and
soon returned, carrying two limp
bodies. Down in the dugout. In the
Pickering light of three candles, we
saw that they were two German Off
GERS, one captain and the other an
"unteroffizier," rank one grade higher
than a sergeant general, but below the
grade of lieutenant
The captains face had been almost
completely torn away by the bombs
explosion. The unteroffizier was alive.
breathing with difficulty. In few min
utes he opened his eyes and bllnked In
the glare of the candles.
The pair had evidently been drink
ing heavily, for the alcohol fumes were
slckening and completely pervaded the
dugout. / turned away in disgust,
hating to see a man cross the Great DE-
vide full Of booze
One of our officers could speak Ger
man and he questioned the dying man.
In faint voice, interrupted by fire.
quent hiccoughs, the unterofizier told
his story.
There had been a drinking bout
among the officers in one of the Ger
man dugouts, the main beverage being
champagne. With drunken leer he
Informed us that champagne was plen-
tiful on their side and that it did not
cost them anything either. About seven
that night the conversation had turned
to the contemplate" English, and the
captain had made a wager that he
would hang his cap on the English
barbed wire to show his contempt for
the English sentries. The wager was
accepted At eight o'clock the captain
and ne had crept out into No Mans
Land to carry out this wager.
They had gotten about halfway
across when the drink took effect and
the captain fell asleep. After about
two hours of vain attempts the inter-
offizier had at last succeeded in wax
ing the captain. reminded him of his
bet, and warned him that he would be
| the laughing stock of the officers mess
If he did not accomplish his object, but
the captain was trembling all over and
insisted on returning to the German
lines. In the darkness they lost their
bearings and crawled toward the Eng
fish trenches. They reached the barbed
wire and were suddenly challenged by
our sentry. Being too drunk to realize
that the challenge was in English, the
captain refused to crawl back. Finally
the unteroffizier convinced his superior
that they were in front of the English
wire. Realizing this too late, the cap
4 tain drew his revolver and with NUT
tered curse fired blindly toward our
trench. His bullet no doubt killed our
captain.
Then the bomb came over and there
he was dying-and a good job too, we
thought. The captain dead? Well, his
men wouldn't weep Mt the news.
without giving us any further infor-
nation the unteroffizler died.
We searched the bodies for idcntin-
cation disks but they had left every
thing behind before starting on their
foolhardy errand.
Next afternoon we buried them in
our little cemetery apart from the
graves of the Tommies. If you ever
go into that cemetery you will see two
little wooden crosses I'm the corner Of
the cemetery set away from the rest.
They read:
Captain
German Army
Died - 1916
Unknown
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Unteroffizier
Germ~n Army
Died - 1915
Unknown
II. l. p.