A Court of Inquiry Part 28
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When the boy came in on his crutches, he found a soldierly figure awaiting him. He saluted, and the tall corporal returned the salute. The deep eyes of the man met the clear, bright ones of the child, and the corporal said to the major:
"I am ordered to report to you, sir, that the enemy is encamped on the opposite sh.o.r.e, and is preparing to attack."
Half an hour afterward Mrs. Thornd.y.k.e came anxiously to the door of the study. Hearing cheerful voices within, she knocked, and was bidden to enter.
Her first glance was at little David's face. To her surprise, she saw there neither fear nor nervousness, only an excited s.h.i.+ning of the eyes and an unusual flus.h.i.+ng of the cheeks. The boy rose to meet her.
"I'm ready, mammy," he announced in his childish treble. "Uncle Arthur says I've got a chance to prove I'm a soldier's son and a Thornd.y.k.e, and I'm going to do it. The enemy's encamped over in the hospital, and I'm going to move on his works to-day. I'm going over with my staff. This is Corporal Thornd.y.k.e, and Colonel Chester Thornd.y.k.e and Captain Stephen Thornd.y.k.e and Lieutenant Stuart Thornd.y.k.e are my staff. And the corporal has promised that they'll go with me in uniform. I'm going to wear my uniform, too--may I?"
The oddness of the question, made in a tone which dropped suddenly and significantly from the proud address of the officer to the humble request of the subaltern, brought a very tender smile to Mrs.
Thornd.y.k.e's lips, as she gave her brother a grateful glance. "Yes," she said, "I think you certainly ought to wear your uniform. I'll get it ready."
"I may be taken prisoner over there," the little soldier pursued, "but if I do, Uncle Ar--the corporal says that's the fortunes of war, and I must take it as it comes."
Downstairs, presently, David, under a flag of truce, met the opposing general and his staff. The bluff-looking Englishman with the kind manner made an excellent general, David thought.
They detained him only a half-hour, but when he left them it was with the understanding that his army should move forward at once and attack upon the morrow. It seemed a bit unusual, not to say unmilitary, to David, to arrange such matters so thoroughly with the enemy, but his corporal a.s.sured him that under certain conditions the thing was done.
There being no other part of the "Charge" that would fit, David said over to himself a great many times on the way to the hospital the opening lines:
"Half a league, half a league, Half a league onward.
All in th' valley of Death Rode th' six hundred...."
As he went up the hospital steps, tap-tapping on his crutches because he would not let anybody carry him, the situation seemed to him much better. He stopped upon the top step, balanced himself upon one crutch, and waved the other at his staff--and at the "Six Hundred," pressing on behind.
"Forward, th' Light Brigade!
'Charge for th' guns!' he said...."
"What's the little chap saying?" Uncle Chester murmured into the ear of Uncle Arthur, as the small figure hurried on.
"He's living out 'The Charge of the Light Brigade,'" Arthur answered, and there was no smile on his lips. Uncle Chester swallowed something in his throat.
It may have been a common thing for the hospital nurses and doctors to see a patient in military clothes arrive accompanied by four other military figures--the uniforms a little mixed; but if they were surprised they gave no sign. The nurse who put David to bed wore a Red Cross badge on her sleeve--hastily constructed by Doctor Wendell. This badge David regarded with delight.
"Why, you're a real army nurse, aren't you?" he asked happily.
"Of course. They are the kind to take care of soldiers," she returned.
And after that there was a special bond between them.
When they had finished with David that night he was rather glad to have Corporal Thornd.y.k.e say to him that there was a brief cessation of hostilities, and that the men were to have the chance for a few hours'
sleep.
"But you'll stay by, won't you, Corporal?" requested the major sleepily.
"Certainly, sir," responded the corporal, saluting. "I'll be right here all night."
The corporal at this point was so unmilitary as to bend over and kiss him; but as this was immediately followed by a series of caresses from his mother, the major thought it best not to mind. Indeed, it was very comforting, and he might have missed it if it had not happened, even though he was supposed to be in the field and sleeping upon his arms.
The next morning things happened rather rapidly.
"No rations, Major," said the Red Cross nurse, when he inquired for his breakfast.
"Commissary department left far to the rear," explained the corporal, with his salute; and of course there was nothing more to be said, although it did seem a little hard to face "the jaws of death" with no food to hearten one.
A number of things were done to David. Then Doctor Wendell came in and sat down by the high white bed, and, with a rea.s.suring smile at his patient, gave him a few brief directions. The corporal took David's hand in his, and held it with the tight grip of the comrade who means to stand by to the last ditch.
"Forward, th' Light Brigade!
Was 'ere a man dismay'd?
Not though the soldier knew Some 'un had blunder'd...."
"G.o.d forbid!" murmured the corporal, as the words trailed slowly out into the air from under Doctor Wendell's hand.
"Theirs not to make reply-- Theirs--not to--reason--why-- Theirs--but--to--do--an'--die----"
The corporal set his teeth. Presently he looked across the bed and met the eyes of the major's mother. "So far, so good," he said, nodding to her, as the small hand in his relaxed its hold.
"Talk about sheer pluck!" growled Captain Stephen Thornd.y.k.e, in the waiting-room, where he and Colonel Chester and Cadet Stuart were marching up and down during the period of suspense.
"It's that 'Charge of the Light Brigade' that floors me," said Stuart.
"If the youngster'd just whimper a little; but to go under whispering, 'Theirs not to make reply----'" He choked, and frankly drew his gray sleeve across his eyes.
"It's the Thornd.y.k.e spirit," said Colonel Chester proudly. "He's Roger's boy, all right."
There were two or three doubtful bulletins. Then Arthur brought them the good news that the major had been brought back from the firing-line and was rallying bravely.
"But will he pull through? These successful operations don't always end successfully," said Stuart, as he and Arthur paced down the corridor together.
"That's what we've got to wait and hope and pray for," answered Arthur.
"It's the 'stormed at with shot and sh.e.l.l' the major'd be reciting now, if he could do anything but shut his lips together and try to bear the pain. It'll be five or six days, they say, before we can call him out of danger. Hip-joint disease of Davy's form isn't cured by anything short of this grave operation, and it's taking a good many chances, of course, in the little chap's delicate condition. But--we've all his own staunch courage on our side--and somehow, well--Stuart, I've got to preach to-morrow. And next week--that Memorial address! How do you suppose I'm going to do it? The major wants me on hospital duty every hour between now and then."
That Memorial Day address! How was a distraught young clergyman to think of material for such an address when he was held captive at the bedside of a little soldier fighting for his life?
It was the fourth day before anxiety began to lessen its grip; the fifth, the sixth, before Doctor Wendell would begin to speak confidently. Through it all the words of the "Charge" beat in Arthur Thornd.y.k.e's brain till it seemed to him that if David died he should never hear anything else. For they were constantly on the boy's lips.
Finally, on the morning of Sat.u.r.day, Arthur said to David: "Major, this is the day for you to say the last lines. You know this afternoon the 'Six Hundred' are going by. You'll hear the band play, and Uncle Chester and Uncle Stephen will be marching in the ranks. Stuart and I will be there, too, somewhere, and I think if we can just prop you up a little bit you'll be able to see at least the heads of the men. And you can salute, you know, even if they can't see you."
"After the procession are you going to speak to them?" asked David.
Arthur smiled. "After some sort of fas.h.i.+on I'm going to open my mouth,"
he said. "I hardly know myself what will come out. All I do know is, I never had quite so much respect for the courage that faces the cannon's mouth as now. And it's you, Major, who are the pluckiest soldier I know."
He smiled down at the white little face, its great gray eyes staring up at him.
"Uncle Arthur--but--but--I wasn't plucky--all the time. Sometimes--it hurt so I--had to cry."
The words were a whisper, but Uncle Arthur still smiled. "That doesn't count, Major," he said. "Now I must go. Watch for the band."
Away in the distance, by and by, came the music. As it approached, mingled with it David could hear the sound of marching feet. His mother and the Red Cross nurse propped his head up a very little, so that he could see into the street. Louder and louder grew the strains, then stopped; the drums beat.
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