CHAPTER IX.

We now received orders to prepare to embark on the troopship

_Euphrates_ for Portsmouth en route for Aldershot. At Portsmouth we

entrained for Aldershot, and on arrival marched to the same grounds we

occupied eleven years ago. We were again attached to the reserve

brigade. After the season closed we removed to the barracks. About

this time the purchase system was abolished, and officers could get a

commission without paying for it, and those who had paid for it got

their money back.

We were sorry to lose Colonel McKinstry, who had commanded us for the

last ten years. He always took a deep interest in the regiment, and did

all in his power to make us comfortable and happy, and kept the corps

in a high state of excellence. Lieutenant-Colonel Brice assumed

command. He served with the 1st Battalion in the Crimea, and was a

strict disciplinarian but a popular officer. The first act of the

colonel's disposition toward criminals was to recommend the pardon of

Private Welsh, who was mentioned in this book as having stabbed

Sergeant Roe in the barracks at Halifax, and as being sentenced to

penal servitude for life.

The autumn manoeuvres lasted sixteen days. Forty thousand men were to

engage in a sham fight. Our brigade consisted of 2nd Battalion of 17th

Regiment, Tower Hamlets militia and a London volunteer battalion known

as the "Devil's Own"--they were lawyers. This regiment came swinging up

the road, the band, which was a splendid one, playing a familiar tune.

They marched in quarter column, halted, piled arms, and immediately

proceeded to pitch tents and prepare the camp for a two days' stay. The

whole brigade looked on and were astonished at the smartness of the

volunteers in this part of their drills and exercises, and indeed,

afterwards we found nothing wanting in their field work.

Several sham battles were fought and many long and tedious marches

endured. Her Majesty the Queen and members of the Royal family came

down to witness the march past of the two armies who had been engaged

in the sham fights. The strength was 45,000 all ranks.

We returned to barracks to spend the winter, which passed away without

incident. The regiment moved to Salisbury Plains, took part in the

autumn manoeuvres, and at their close proceeded to Plymouth to occupy

the Citadel. We met the 100th Regiment in Aldershot. It occupied the

centre block with the 94th, and, if I remember rightly, Colonel

Grasett, chief of police, Toronto, was then adjutant of the corps.

And now, after many roving years, we were back again at the old spot

where our kindergarten days were spent. Twelve years had passed since

we left and many changes had occurred. True, we earned no honors for

the colors, but we were always ready when the alarm sounded, and

returned with an excellent record. We found Colonel Brice a splendid

commanding officer, always ready to help the regiment in any way toward

their comfort and happiness. The colonel was pleased to appoint me

librarian. We had a splendid regimental library, also a garrison

library, where we could draw and exchange books quarterly.

The next three years were spent in this garrison. We were doing duty

with an occasional field day or route march.

In the fall of 1873, my wife, who was a trained nurse and a native of

Halifax, was taken ill with phthisis, and the following summer I was

informed that she could not live. It was her ardent wish to be taken to

her home to die, and although there was promotion before me, I

forfeited the balance of my service toward pension and took my

discharge. In June, 1874, she finished her last earthly journey when we

arrived at her home in Halifax. She died nine days after our arrival.

In the presence of her mother and sister she passed away, loved by all,

and in the hope of a blessed resurrection.

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