II--"HOW I WENT TO WAR"

When the general mobilization of the French army began I was in the

employment of a contractor. Without a moment's delay I hurried to

the Monaco railway station, and was able to witness the departure

of several trainloads of soldiers. These ceremonies, the touching

farewells, and the joyous songs of the conscripts, made a deep

impression upon me, so that on returning home I passed a very restless

night.

On awakening on Sunday morning several ideas occurred to me, but the

one which filled my mind the most was that of following a convoy

of soldiers as far as Belfort, the town where, it seemed to me,

hostilities were likely to begin. Once more I proceeded to the railway

station, spending the whole morning there. In the afternoon I went for

a walk, in the course of which I saw several horses requisitioned by

men of the 27th Battalion of Alpine Chasseurs.

Returning home, I found my brother-in-law ready to leave. His departure

made my desire all the stronger, and on retiring to bed I determined to

carry out my plan the very next day.

The morrow arrived. After breakfast I left the house, on the pretence

of going to my work, and went to the railway station. But entrance

there was forbidden. Every time an opportunity offered, I slipped

through on to the platform, but two minutes before the arrival of each

train it was cleared of people and, willy-nilly, I had to leave. Eleven

o'clock struck. Half-past eleven and noon came without my being able to

bolt into a train. Returning home for the midday meal, it was hardly

over before I was again back at the station, filled with the hope of

having better luck this time. Thrice they turned me off the platform

and thrice I returned until, at last, about half-past four, a train

drew up and I found myself in front of it. In less time than it takes

me to record the fact I dashed towards the first open door and entered

an unoccupied compartment. Ten minutes later the train set off--and

there I was, _en route_ for the Front!

The train was quiet, and few conscripts occupied it until we reached

the suburbs of Toulon; but from that place fresh bodies of troops began

to join at every station, whether big or little. Ah! what a sound of

singing all along the way! At every station there was a distribution

of food and drink--bread, apples, pears, and wine; everybody gave what

he or she could. At a place near Marseilles, during a wait of an hour

and a half, a delegation of twenty young girls of sixteen to eighteen

visited every carriage. Not a soldier went without a gift; not one

continued on his way unkissed.

We reached Lyons the next day at seven in the evening. Many reservists

got out here, but more joined the train than left it. There was a wait

of an hour and a half; then off we went again. My companions in my

compartment included an Alpine chasseur, a chauffeur, and a dog-catcher

of the city of Lyons. They fell into conversation--the dog-catcher

being the first to speak.

"That _sale tête de Boche_ William has committed an infamous action!

Here am I forced to go to the war--I who have four children, and the

eldest only seven. But since we must defend our native country, let us

do so cheerfully."

"You are right," replied the Alpine chasseur. "Only a fortnight ago

I got back from Morocco, where I caught a fever and was two months

convalescent. And yet I'm going to set off like the others."

Conversations on those lines enabled us to while away the time until

we reached Dijon at half-past ten. Jumping out of the train, I saw

a notice-board bearing the words, "Belfort direction, 12.12 a. m.

Platform No. 3." I proceeded to the _trottoir_ mentioned, and waited

for the hour of the train's departure. At half-past eleven the

_employés_ got together a long string of cattle trucks. I was at a loss

what to do, whether to get into one of them or ask the men if that was

really the train for Belfort. In the midst of my speculation, and as

though they had understood my dilemma, the railway officials put up

five or six notices similar to the one I had seen on arriving.

So I entered the nearest truck I could find. It was supplied with four

seats, made of planks. I stretched myself upon one of them and was

quickly asleep.

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