The midland journal. (Rising Sun, Md.) 1885-1947, 1918-07-05
CHAPTER xvI-continued.

CHAPTER Kvl-Coneinued.
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"Cassell had a fancy for that par
ecular blonde. The answer came back
In the shape Of volley Of cusses.
changed the subject.
"After while our talk veered
round to the way the Boches had been
exposing themselves on the road down
on the chart as Target II. What he
said about those Boches would never
dave passed the reichstag, though
believe it would have gone through
4 our censor easily enough.
"The bursting shells were making
such a din that packed up talking
and took to watching the captain. He
was fidgeting around on an old sand
bag with the glass to his eye. Occa-
sionally he would let out grunt, and
make some remark couldn't hear on
account Of the noise, but guessed
what it was all right. Fritz was get
ting fresh again on that road.
"Casseii had been sending in the tap
code to me, but I was fed up and
didn't bother with it. Then he sent
o. S., and was all attention, for this
y was a call used between us which
meant that something important was
on. / was all ears in an instant. Then
Ii. Cassell turned loose.
All, "'You blankety blank dud, have
,altpeen trying to raise you for fifteen
,a,rl minutes. What's the matter, are you
ra1 lsleepY Gust as if anyone could
,ortAave slept in that internal racket y
an Never mind framing a nasty answer.
' hst listen,
"'Are you game for putting some
thing over on the Boches and Old Pep
per all in oney
II answered that was game enough
when it came to putting it over the
weakening of the spine, even at the
mention of Old Peppers name.
'He came back with, It's so absurd
ly easy and simple that there is no
chance of the old heather rumbling it,
Anyway, if we're caught, I'll take the
blame.'
"Under these condition I told him to
spit out his scheme. 1t was so daring
and simple that it took my breath
away 4lsiS Is Will uC pLOpOoCus
eff the Boches should use that road
again, to send by the tap system the
target and range. I had previously
told him about our captain talking out
loud as if he were sending through
orders. Well, If this happened, was
TO send the dope to Cassell and he
would transmit it to the battery COM
mander as officially coming through
the observation post. Then the bat
terry would open up. Afterwards, dur
lng the investigation, Cassell would
swear he received it direct. They
would have to relieve him, because it
was impossible from his post in the
battery dugout to know that the road
was being used at that time by the
Germans. And also it was impossible
for him to give the target, range and
degrees. You know battery chart is
mot passed around among the men like
a newspaper from Blighty. From him
the investigation would go to the OBJ
Servation post, and the observing Off
Ger could truthfully swear that I had
not sent the message by phone, and
that no orders to fire had been issued
by him. The Investigators would then
be up in the air, we would be safe, the
Boches would receive good bashing,
and we would get our own back on Old
Pepper. It was too good to be true.
4 gleefully fell in with the scheme,
and told Cassell I was his meat.
"Then I waited with beating heart
and watched the captain like hawk.
HE was beginning to fidget again
and was drumming on, the sandbags
with his feet. At last, turning to me,
he said:
"'Wilson, this army is blankety
blank washout. What's the use of hav-
ing artillery if it is not allowed to fire?
The government at home ought to be
hanged with some of their red tape.
Ats through them that we have no
Shells
II answered, Yes, SIR and started
sending this opinion over the wire to
Cassell, bat the captain interrupted
me with:
Keep those internal fingers still.
What's the matter. getting the nerves7