FRIENDS AND COUNTRYMEN,--The French are now assembling the largest
force that ever was prepared to invade this Kingdom, with the
professed purpose of effecting our complete Ruin and Destruction. They
do not disguise their intentions, as they have often done to other
Countries; but openly boast that they will come over in such Numbers
as cannot be resisted.
Wherever the French have lately appeared they have spared neither Rich
nor Poor, Old nor Young; but like a Destructive Pestilence have laid
waste and destroyed every Thing that before was fair and flourishing.
On this occasion no man's service is compelled, but you are invited
voluntarily to come forward in defence of everything that is dear to
you, by entering your Names on the Lists which are sent to the Tything-
man of every Parish, and engaging to act either as _Associated
Volunteers bearing Arms_, _as Pioneers and Labourers_, or as _Drivers
of Waggons_.
As Associated Volunteers you will be called out only once a week,
unless the actual Landing of the Enemy should render your further
Services necessary.
As Pioneers or Labourers you will be employed in Breaking up Roads to
hinder the Enemy's advance.
Those who have Pickaxes, Spades, Shovels, Bill-hooks, or other Working
Implements, are desired to mention them to the Constable or Tything-
man of their Parish, in order that they may be entered on the Lists
opposite their Homes, to be used if necessary. . . .
It is thought desirable to give you this Explanation, that you may not
be ignorant of the Duties to which you may be called. But if the love
of true Liberty and honest Fame has not ceased to animate the Hearts
of Englishmen, Pay, though necessary, will be the least Part of your
Reward. You will find your best Recompense in having done your Duty
to your King and Country by driving back or destroying your old and
implacable Enemy, envious of your Freedom and Happiness, and therefore
seeking to destroy them; in having protected your Wives and Children
from Death, or worse than Death, which will follow the Success of such
Inveterate Foes.
ROUSE, therefore, and unite as one man in the best of Causes! United
we may defy the World to conquer us; but Victory will never belong to
those who are slothful and unprepared. {207}
'I must go and join at once!' said Bob.
Anne turned to him, all the playfulness gone from her face. 'I wish we
lived in the north of England, Bob, so as to be further away from where
he'll land!' she murmured uneasily.
'Where we are would be Paradise to me, if you would only make it so.'
'It is not right to talk so lightly at such a serious time,' she
thoughtfully returned, going on towards the church.
On drawing near, they saw through the boughs of a clump of intervening
trees, still leafless, but bursting into buds of amber hue, a glittering
which seemed to be reflected from points of steel. In a few moments they
heard above the tender chiming of the church bells the loud voice of a
man giving words of command, at which all the metallic points suddenly
shifted like the bristles of a porcupine, and glistened anew.
''Tis the drilling,' said Loveday. 'They drill now between the services,
you know, because they can't get the men together so readily in the week.
It makes me feel that I ought to be doing more than I am!'
When they had passed round the belt of trees, the company of recruits
became visible, consisting of the able-bodied inhabitants of the hamlets
thereabout, more or less known to Bob and Anne. They were assembled on
the green plot outside the churchyard-gate, dressed in their common
clothes, and the sergeant who had been putting them through their drill
was the man who nailed up the proclamation. He was now engaged in
untying a canvas money-bag, from which he drew forth a handful of
shillings, giving one to each man in payment for his attendance.
'Men, I dismissed ye too soon--parade, parade again, I say,' he cried.
'My watch is fast, I find. There's another twenty minutes afore the
worship of God commences. Now all of you that ha'n't got firelocks, fall
in at the lower end. Eyes right and dress!'
As every man was anxious to see how the rest stood, those at the end of
the line pressed forward for that purpose, till the line assumed the form
of a bow.
'Look at ye now! Why, you are all a crooking in! Dress, dress!'
They dressed forthwith; but impelled by the same motive they soon resumed
their former figure, and so they were despairingly permitted to remain.
'Now, I hope you'll have a little patience,' said the sergeant, as he
stood in the centre of the arc, 'and pay strict attention to the word of
command, just exactly as I give it out to ye; and if I should go wrong, I
shall be much obliged to any friend who'll put me right again, for I have
only been in the army three weeks myself, and we are all liable to
mistakes.'
'So we be, so we be,' said the line heartily.
''Tention, the whole, then. Poise fawlocks! Very well done!'
'Please, what must we do that haven't got no firelocks!' said the lower
end of the line in a helpless voice.
'Now, was ever such a question! Why, you must do nothing at all, but
think _how_ you'd poise 'em _if_ you had 'em. You middle men, that are
armed with hurdle-sticks and cabbage-stumps just to make-believe, must of
course use 'em as if they were the real thing. Now then, cock fawlocks!
Present! Fire! (Pretend to, I mean, and the same time throw yer
imagination into the field o' battle.) Very good--very good indeed;
except that some of you were a _little_ too soon, and the rest a _little_
too late.'
'Please, sergeant, can I fall out, as I am master-player in the choir,
and my bass-viol strings won't stand at this time o' year, unless they be
screwed up a little before the passon comes in?'
'How can you think of such trifles as churchgoing at such a time as this,
when your own native country is on the point of invasion?' said the
sergeant sternly. 'And, as you know, the drill ends three minutes afore
church begins, and that's the law, and it wants a quarter of an hour yet.
Now, at the word _Prime_, shake the powder (supposing you've got it) into
the priming-pan, three last fingers behind the rammer; then shut your
pans, drawing your right arm nimble-like towards your body. I ought to
have told ye before this, that at _Hand your katridge_, seize it and
bring it with a quick motion to your mouth, bite the top well off, and
don't swaller so much of the powder as to make ye hawk and spet instead
of attending to your drill. What's that man a-saying of in the rear
rank?'
'Please, sir, 'tis Anthony Cripplestraw, wanting to know how he's to bite
off his katridge, when he haven't a tooth left in 's head?'
'Man! Why, what's your genius for war? Hold it up to your right-hand
man's mouth, to be sure, and let him nip it off for ye. Well, what have
you to say, Private Tremlett? Don't ye understand English?'
'Ask yer pardon, sergeant; but what must we infantry of the awkward squad
do if Boney comes afore we get our firelocks?'
'Take a pike, like the rest of the incapables. You'll find a store of
them ready in the corner of the church tower. Now then--Shoulder--r--r--r--'
'There, they be tinging in the passon!' exclaimed David, Miller Loveday's
man, who also formed one of the company, as the bells changed from
chiming all three together to a quick beating of one. The whole line
drew a breath of relief, threw down their arms, and began running off.
'Well, then, I must dismiss ye,' said the sergeant. 'Come back--come
back! Next drill is Tuesday afternoon at four. And, mind, if your
masters won't let ye leave work soon enough, tell me, and I'll write a
line to Gover'ment! 'Tention! To the right--left wheel, I mean--no,
no--right wheel. Mar--r--r--rch!'
Some wheeled to the right and some to the left, and some obliging men,
including Cripplestraw, tried to wheel both ways.
'Stop, stop; try again! 'Cruits and comrades, unfortunately when I'm in
a hurry I can never remember my right hand from my left, and never could
as a boy. You must excuse me, please. Practice makes perfect, as the
saying is; and, much as I've learnt since I 'listed, we always find
something new. Now then, right wheel! march! halt! Stand at ease!
dismiss! I think that's the order o't, but I'll look in the Gover'ment
book afore Tuesday.' {211}
Many of the company who had been drilled preferred to go off and spend
their shillings instead of entering the church; but Anne and Captain Bob
passed in. Even the interior of the sacred edifice was affected by the
agitation of the times. The religion of the country had, in fact,
changed from love of God to hatred of Napoleon Buonaparte; and, as if to
remind the devout of this alteration, the pikes for the pikemen (all
those accepted men who were not otherwise armed) were kept in the church
of each parish. There, against the wall, they always stood--a whole
sheaf of them, formed of new ash stems, with a spike driven in at one
end, the stick being preserved from splitting by a ferule. And there
they remained, year after year, in the corner of the aisle, till they
were removed and placed under the gallery stairs, and thence ultimately
to the belfry, where they grew black, rusty, and worm-eaten, and were
gradually stolen and carried off by sextons, parish clerks, whitewashers,
window-menders, and other church servants for use at home as rake-stems,
benefit-club staves, and pick-handles, in which degraded situations they
may still occasionally be found.
But in their new and shining state they had a terror for Anne, whose eyes
were involuntarily drawn towards them as she sat at Bob's side during the
service, filling her with bloody visions of their possible use not far
from the very spot on which they were now assembled. The sermon, too,
was on the subject of patriotism; so that when they came out she began to
harp uneasily upon the probability of their all being driven from their
homes.
Bob assured her that with the sixty thousand regulars, the militia
reserve of a hundred and twenty thousand, and the three hundred thousand
volunteers, there was not much to fear.
'But I sometimes have a fear that poor John will be killed,' he continued
after a pause. 'He is sure to be among the first that will have to face
the invaders, and the trumpeters get picked off.'
'There is the same chance for him as for the others,' said Anne.
'Yes--yes--the same chance, such as it is. You have never liked John
since that affair of Matilda Johnson, have you?'
'Why?' she quickly asked.
'Well,' said Bob timidly, 'as it is a ticklish time for him, would it not
be worth while to make up any differences before the crash comes?'
'I have nothing to make up,' said Anne, with some distress. She still
fully believed the trumpet-major to have smuggled away Miss Johnson
because of his own interest in that lady, which must have made his
professions to herself a mere pastime; but that very conduct had in it
the curious advantage to herself of setting Bob free.
'Since John has been gone,' continued her companion, 'I have found out
more of his meaning, and of what he really had to do with that woman's
flight. Did you know that he had anything to do with it?'
'Yes.'
'That he got her to go away?'
She looked at Bob with surprise. He was not exasperated with John, and
yet he knew so much as this.
'Yes,' she said; 'what did it mean?'
He did not explain to her then; but the possibility of John's death,
which had been newly brought home to him by the military events of the
day, determined him to get poor John's character cleared. Reproaching
himself for letting her remain so long with a mistaken idea of him, Bob
went to his father as soon as they got home, and begged him to get Mrs.
Loveday to tell Anne the true reason of John's objection to Miss Johnson
as a sister-in-law.
'She thinks it is because they were old lovers new met, and that he wants
to marry her,' he exclaimed to his father in conclusion.
'Then _that's_ the meaning of the split between Miss Nancy and Jack,'
said the miller.
'What, were they any more than common friends?' asked Bob uneasily.
'Not on her side, perhaps.'
'Well, we must do it,' replied Bob, painfully conscious that common
justice to John might bring them into hazardous rivalry, yet determined
to be fair. 'Tell it all to Mrs. Loveday, and get her to tell Anne.'