Pike County Democrat, Volume 27, Number 3, Petersburg, Pike County, 29 May 1896 — Page 3

1 HEY are marching down the valley at the great comma n d e r*a } call. Though the way is

rough aad weary and the mystic shadows faH; But the hearts that heat so bravely In the battle's fierce affray ’Will not falter at the summons, nor the dangers of the way. ’rhey are marching down the valley. Hark! the sound of tramping feet! ’Hiey go on through summer's sunshine, they go on through winter's sleet; Banners wave, and arms a-glltter, and the music's throbbing breath IBchoes in the solemn valley, that we name the vale of death. ’rhey are marching down the val’ey, and we follow gladly on, ~ IFor the music sweet and eery tells the way that they have gone; And we’ll find them camped In meadows where the waters stilly floa;. ’Where the sward is soft and verdant and *> the flowers of Heaven grow. —Edlah C. Hawks, In Springfield (Maas.) Republican.

[Oriffmal.] U E were the skies which arched abore a northern village iu 1861, and blue were thm eves of the pimpernels and forget-m«*-nots dotting the

igrass, oeaumywg me garaens, sceni<lng, in happy unison with other blosHoms, tbeair, Biuealso was the uniform •of the young officer standing at the gate leading from a comfortable mansion to •the garden. and bluer still the trustful -eyes of a gentle maiden encircled by his stalwart arm and leaning' her golden head upon his manly bosom. The' sun was setting, the blue of th“ western sky became blue and gold sot w ith garnet and pearl, and the golden , hair turned richer and deeper in tint as the other sunbeams from above mingled fraternally with its shining strands and kindled red /fires which burned like embers in thodw tresses of •changeful hue. .—. It was their part ing, for the regiment was off for the war. and Capt. Falconer was one of its officers. He was a young •man full of bright ambitions, prompt to obey the call of duty, holding within •his stalwart form and active braid those possibilities which, in our coum ( try. make every man a possible hero, •every heart an altar upon which may kindle and burn brightly martial ardor and the sacred patriotic flame. There ■were millions of them in 1S61, there are •millions more now. Buth Pritchard was the judge’s only daughter, unspoiled by her father’s wealth, unhurt by the insidious •follies and gayetics which destroy the i womanliness, of so many in her class. Her deep, true nature did not take kindly to flatteries, the buzz of insect*, the glitter of butterfly wings and ways. Therefore she was still the child of natrue. unspoiled by the thin veneers and > mere varnish of bright life. Of medium size, well rounded in form, with features, regular and attractive and a soul w hich had ? *>t forgotten how- to look forth from the blue, the celestial blue, of her eyes, she was a sweetheart of whom the young,officer might well br proud. And upon thisevening as they talked sadly of the possibilities before the departing solt?\ , it then so well cornstern expert /the blue skies faded j to gray, the .<<t to a deep blood red. paling later into the prevailing twilight hue; the blue uniform of the mao and the blue dress of the maiden seemed to fade into the same tint as darkness •deepened, and to harmonize the picture gray mists arose into w hich the soldier vanished when he at last kissed! her velvet lips and bade her farewell. iThe troops were to start by the night t rain from the nearest railroad station several miles away, and as her hero rode into the gray mist and the darkness, two blue eyes left behind became impearled with tears and there arose from the depths of a tired and saddened •heart an eloquent prayer in his behalf. A little later the grays again faded ou: •of the upper sky.which changed to the deep blue of night, with stars shining against the soft ’background like diamonds upon cushions of velvet. They shone upon the young and untried soldier riding thoughtfully along, shone upon the upturned face of the girt be left, kneeling white-robed beside her snowy couich ere she retired to think of him. perhaps to kiss him lovingly in her dreams.

Blue skies again—this time arched ■aver a southern landscape, beautiful fields in which blue violets grew, slopes •covered with rank foliage and forest -glades. Reaching for long distances ] here and there long lines of blue in •motion, undulating like sinuous serpents, their scales the guns and bavonet* •which glistened in the summer sun. Above them here and there the glorious •flag upon which stars of promise shone ! In a small firmament of blue, as the 1 larger stars shine and smile in the ! a sure sky. Not far off. along the opposite slopes, j ■long lines in gray. some sheltered be* j hind low earthworks, some moving along in sinuous lines, along which glistened the same sinister steel scales

which made a menacing crest for the lines in blue. On the mountain side not far away Tells of gray mist just rising toward the higher summits like curtains rising upon a gigantic drama soon to be enacted amid the matchless scenic accessories of this mighty stage. And just now thehushofexpectation,in which loud voices were stilled and the most conspicuous sounds were the tread of armies, the rattling of cannon wheels and accoutrements, the clear j voices of command. Something of the | gray tint appeared at times in human faces, a pale gray which told of grave I thoughts and dire possibilities. And then the tempest. Gray smoke j rising from cannons which flashed lightning athwart the clouds and shook the earth with thunder. The rattle of musketry, the whistling of bullets, the shriek of the larger messengers of | death, which cannon belched from fu- ! rious throats, the rush ,of cavalry, the i massing and melting of the blue lines ' here and there, thecharges and countercharges in which blue and gray mixed and intermingled like blotches of color upon a mighty palette, with which supernatural artists were painting historic scenes. And soon there was crimson, wet and warm, in great j blotches upon the palette, and shrieks punctuated the silencesleft occasionally by the guns as they took breath for loud defiances constantly renewed. | Here and there men in blue and gray ! fell writhing upon the earth, or moved no more, and into the faces of these j crept the gray pallor in which is impressed deeply upon human faces the mystic seal of death. Into this maelstrom of conflict swept { the regiment to which Capt. Falconer j belonged, carrying itself bravely, crossing steel with steel at the trenches, finding these foemen worthy of its mettle, hurled back again and again. I buti returning with thinner lines and | more heroic endeavors, until its part ] and parcel of that red field was won. When evening came there was crimson j in the sky mingled with gray, crimson marks on the earth, spotting blue and j gray tfniforms, crimson in the hospital tents, where surgeons, employed |

shattered lines brightened at her coming, while rough voices softened as they blessed her. Then came Lettie Falconer, the colonel’s pretty sister, whose presence soon became as welcofiSe as that of the other ministering spirit, whose superior faith and intuition had led the way. And so the days passed by with these shattered hulks in drydock, as it were, and the great struggle at the front drawing to a close. Next to Col. Falconer’s cot was that of Col. Poindexter, of the confederate army, also severely wounded, and between these two men of opposite views, but kindred courage and devotion, grew np a deep and lasting friendship. Such friendships were neither few nor far between in those days, and, thank God, they have multiplied like white roses and gold-heart daisies since then, until now they dot the fields with peaceful beauty and fill the once heated air with fragrance. Lettie Falconer wore blue nearly all the time, her union colors, as she saucily said, and so she, too, became a factor in the hospital coloring of blue and gray. Here in this world of suffering there were pleasant moments, and the blue of heaven seemed so clear and translucent that they thought they caught glimpses of the great White Throne on the day the surgeon assured them that Col. Falconer would live. Those who saw Ruth that day saw a face so radiant that it seemed to wear a halo of celestial light reflected from some unseen source far away. One glad day weeks thereafter came tidings of peace. There was among the men in gray deep sadness for the cause lost, a cause whch had cost them so much in treasure, so much in priceless human lives; but higher than tins soared their thankfulness because carnage was ended and human passions no more to flash forth in flame and to subside in shallow graves along which bivouacked the silent soldiers who await the last grand review. There were congratulations, preparations for departure, and a flitting to the plantr - tion home Of Col. Poindexter as iflvitcd guests. It was in the woods of northern Louisiana where the Spanish moss festooning the trees, the greenish blue

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a3 merciful butchers, pruned men as though they were trees placed ready for their knives and saws—all part of that stern discipline through which north and sou$h became better acquainted, first us foes, later as conquerors and conquered, later still as friends. And out of this furnace emerged truth triumphant, union forged and annealed under the hot hammers of waj^flag ntade sacred forever by the conflict through which the ca-use it represented bore a charmed life, though thousands of its brave defenders fell. In this and many succeeding battles Frank Falconer bore himself nobly, anu then one day when the “war neared its end he fell and was taken, wounded, into the camp of the enemy. He was reported killed, and there was mourning among his comrades and at home, lie had won promotion, too, and was colonel of the regiment when he met with this mishap. Tried in uw> heated crucibles of conflict, his manhood had $tood~the test, and his talisman in every emergency had been the miniature of his fiancee near his heart, her better defined image in his soul, and the letters breathing love and devotion which she never failed to send with faithful regularity. When news of his death arrived, the gentle girl who had wept at his departure and in many lonely hours sihee shed not a single tear now. With quiet energy she started to the front, secured passes through the lines, and one day there came softly to the side of Ceil. Falconer’s cot in the roughly improvised hospital a little figure in silver gray costume, with the safne loyal blue eyes, from which shone immeasurable, unfathomable affection. There was a glad and joyful meeting in the soft twilight shadows, a meeting once more of biue and gray. Men saw the happy look which transfigured the pale face on the cot apd the angel face bending e'er it. but God alone saw the transfiguration in each loving soul, where the azure light of hope replaced those gray shadows of grief wherein the death angel’s” wing had come between the tired spirit and the trust which aids the angel of healing in turning such sad cases from the verge of the dark valley. The gentle girl, watchful ever of her lover’s needs. w«s thoughtful, too. of others, and In a few dars eves all along thoae

of the cypress foliage, together with the biue uniform of Falconer and the blue dress of his sister still displayed the t:nts prevailing in the pictures with which this story deals, the study in blue and gray. It was noticeable, also, that Col. Poindexters gray uniform and Miss Lettie’s blue dresses were often seen wandering together, end that inside them at such times were the wearers, not at all averse to the near neighborhood of these once conflicting colors. One evening Col. Falconer, coming hurriedly around the little pavilion in the grounds, found the gray sleeves around his sister's shapely waist, and really did not seem greatly astonished or overcome. Then came explanations, pretty confusion upon the part of the girl in blue, playful chidings from her’brother because of this easy surrender to the confederacy, followed, of course, by sincere congratulations and a brother’s blessing, most willingly and heartily given. Evidently the blues and—grays in the picture were mixing, but the genera! effect was pleasing and Artistic, Poindexter being dark and stalwart, Letti“ a suany-haired blonde of willowy form, and delicate features. Falconer and Poindexter had but two arms between them, but two such arms were better than a million belonging to mere parlor pets and perambulating tailors* dummies. The young ladies were more than satisfied; what matter, therefore, what cavilers and critics might say’? And not long after they j. all went home. Poindexter had no near relatives; his plantation had beeh despoiled in great measure during the war, and he bad ample wealth in other forms. So he went to Pennslvania with his friends and became a resident there. The double weddingjpt which these well assorted pairs were married was • pleasant picture. The interior of the old church had been furnished long years before in a pleasing tone of neu - tral gray. Ruth wore a silver-gray wedding dress and Poindexter a gray uniform. Then there were the blue uniform of FalConer. the favorite bine in which his sister was married, the bo\s in blue who turned out to their commander’s wedding, the spotless blue sky above from which the sun 6ent golden strands to brighten the burnished tresses of those beauteous

brides, and in many places lis ~ in the canopy of bunting and flowers under which they stood to be \ved, the ^country’s starry flag with its firmament of heaven’s own blue, all making another picture in blue and gray. As Ruth looked at her stalwart husband, the sunbeams in her hair, heart and eyes, ohe looked like one of Raphael's angels released from its canvas to make a mortal glad. It was a happy wedding, and out of it grew two happy homes. Years came and went, summer skies of blue changed to winter skies of gray and back again. Gray came thickly into the hair and'beards of the two veterans ai d into ,the sunny tresses of their bonny brides. But both these men were loyal to the core, loyal in friendship, loyal in devotion to their country’s cause. Poindexter, always maintaining the sincerity of the boys

ju wyu piu»ru jv unuiv iruuiage and self-eaerifiee, was not a man to do anything by halves. He saw that it was a good thing that slavery had il>een shot to death* that union had been established, ' that disintegration, though masked in specious disguise, | had been forever made, impossible. On Memorial day, though not of course eligible to membership* *n the G. A. he walked by invitation in the procession. and ther4, arm in arm. Falconer and his sister’s handsome prisoner paid tribute to the heroes dead. Sometimes at public meetings anl campfires they spoke, and the fervid southern eloquence of the soldier who once bravely fought in gray [breathed deep detotion to the cause won by the boys in blue. Families grew up about them—athletic boys, with something of their lathers* looks | and loyalty; sunny-haired girls, from whose blue eyes shone the devotion [shown by their mothers :in the days l which tried women’s souls. Two years ago, not many months apart, the fa- - thers heard the word of command from 'on high, and like true soldiers obediently responded. They lie side by sffie [in death ns in life; above them gray > granite slabs growing, as it were, from beds of blue violets, myrtle blossoms and emerald grass. On last Memorial day there came to these graves, after the crowd had departed, hand in hand, two lovers. The youth was Carlos Poindexter, the ! maiden Dorothy Falconer, children of the men who slept at their feet. He wore a naval cadet uniform of gray, she had a clinging dress of blue, and her eyes matched her garb as his gray eyes did his neatly fitting uniform. Small union flags drooped over the grassy mounds, and on the gray granite monoliths hung chaplets of flowers, already fading. The skies above were blue,' but as they stood there talking gently of the parents they loved, the gray veil of the twilight crept over the heavens, the sunset erun--son flamed and then palei^in the west, the stars one by one peeped1' out, shTn--!ng softly through tue thinly gathering clouds. His arm stole about her .waist, hers crept about his neck, and their lips met in a lover's kiss. Was it the wind which breathed a soft benediction, or did the gentle whisper come from the graves at their feet? Suddenly and softly a few drops of rain fell, glistening in the fading light, and as they fumed away the beautiful maiden laid two choice chap'ets of floweys upon these eherished graves, in token of lasting love and remembrance. They were made partly of gray Spanish moss from Louisiana, and peeping out shyly from the soft outlines, of these wreaths of neutral tint were blueeyed pimpernels *nd bli-e forget-me-nots. I I. Edgar Jones.

HOW IT FEELS TO BE SHOT. Qcb. MUm Glm Ills Sensations Whoa Wounded la the Civil War. Interview with Gen. Miles, in the Bloomingion Pantograph:,? “You have been wounded several times, geneaal. How does it feel toibe shot?*’ r “That depends upon where the bail strikes you." replied Gen. Miles. “If it passes through the fleshy part of the body without hitting the bone, it is a half mile away before you realize that you are shot. If it meets with resistance, however, you, get the full force of tlje bullet, and it| strikes you like a sledgehammer. 14as shot in the neck. The ball cut along tfhe side of my throat, j under in\' ear anti passed on. At Chancellorsville a ball Struck mv waist-belt , plate and then deflecting went into my I body. The blow paralyzed me. 1 bould j not move for we^ks from my waist downward, and everyone thought 1 would die. I was ^aken home to Massachusetts, and after a few days 1 snr- | prised the doctor liy moving roy right j foot. They took this for a sign that the | ball was in the opposite side of the body ! and probed for it, |iying the boneof my \ hip bare. They fcnind the bone broken | and took out nine j pieces, leaving one, | v\hich they failed tjjo And. They found | the bullet several foehes farther down than these pieces of broken bone. At i another time 1 wjas wounded in the i shoulder by the half of a bullet. 1 was I holding my sword! up to my shoulder | when the bullet struck the edge of the j blade and was cut ilk two. One-half of the j bullet flying on and the other going ! into my shoulder. At another tim$ I I was wounded in the foot, the ball striking a Mexican spur that 1 was wearing j and going off into my foot. By the i way. I think 1 have *he spur." Here | the general opened a draw*- in bis desk and pulled out a big Mexican spur. - which was brokeuj on one side. The ! break was caused by the bullet striking | the spur. An Optical D»ln«lon. i The two eyes really see two objects. If the two forefingers be held, one at i the distance of one foot and the other | two feet in front of the eyes, and the I forrmer be looked 4L two phantoms of the latter will be observed, one on each side. If the lattcir be regarded, two pTTantoms of the nearer finger will be observed mounting guard, one on each side.

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