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〃After we went down…stairs with our clean collars on; Willie never  went near Myra again that night。  After all; he seemed to be a diluted  kind of a skim…milk sort of a chap; and I never wondered that Joe  Granberry beat him out。

〃The next day the battleship Maine was blown up; and then pretty soon  somebody…I reckon it was Joe Bailey; or Ben Tillman; or maybe the  Government…declared war against Spain。

〃Well; everybody south of Mason & Hamlin's line knew that the North by  itself couldn't whip a whole country the size of Spain。  So the  Yankees commenced to holler for help; and the Johnny Rebs answered the  call。  'We're coming; Father William; a hundred thousand strongand  then some;' was the way they sang it。  And the old party lines drawn  by Sherman's march and the Kuklux and nine…cent cotton and the Jim  Crow street…car ordinances faded away。  We became one undivided。   country; with no North; very little East; a good…sized chunk of West;  and a South that loomed up as big as the first foreign label on a new  eight…dollar suit…case。

〃Of course the dogs of war weren't a complete pack without a yelp from  the San Augustine Rifles; Company D; of the Fourteenth Texas Regiment。   Our company was among the first to land in Cuba and strike terror into  the hearts of the foe。  I'm not going to give you a history of the  war; I'm just dragging it in to fill out my story about Willie  Robbins; just as the Republican party dragged it in to help out the 

election in 1898。

〃If anybody ever had heroitis; it was that Willie Robbins。  From the  minute he set foot on the soil of the tyrants of Castile he seemed to  engulf danger as a cat laps up cream。  He certainly astonished every  man in our company; from the captain up。  You'd have expected him to  gravitate naturally to the job of an orderly to the colonel; or  typewriter in the commissarybut not any。  He created the part of the  flaxen…haired boy hero who lives and gets back home with the goods;  instead of dying with an important despatch in his hands at his  colonel's feet。

〃Our company got into a section of Cuban scenery where one of the  messiest and most unsung portions of the campaign occurred。  We were  out every day capering around in the bushes; and having little  skirmishes with the Spanish troops that looked more like kind of  tired…out feuds than anything else。  The war was a joke to us; and of  no interest to them。  We never could see it any other way than as a  howling farce…comedy that the San Augustine Rifles were actually  fighting to uphold the Stars and Stripes。  And the blamed little  senors didn't get enough pay to make them care whether they were  patriots or traitors。  Now and then somebody would get killed。  It  seemed like a waste of life to me。  I was at Coney Island when I went  to New York once; and one of them down…hill skidding apparatuses they  call 'roller…coasters' flew the track and killed a man in a brown  sack…suit。  Whenever the Spaniards shot one of our men; it struck me  as just about as unnecessary and regrettable as that was。

〃But I'm dropping Willie Robbins out of the conversation。

〃He was out for bloodshed; laurels; ambition; medals; recommendations;  and all other forms of military glory。  And he didn't seem to be  afraid of any of the recognized forms of military danger; such as  Spaniards; cannon…balls; canned beef; gunpowder; or nepotism。  He went  forth with his pallid hair and china…blue eyes and ate up Spaniards  like you would sardines a la canopy。  Wars and rumbles of wars never  flustered him。  He would stand guard…duty; mosquitoes; hardtack;  treat; and fire with equally perfect unanimity。  No blondes in history  ever come in comparison distance of him except the Jack of Diamonds  and Queen Catherine of Russia。

〃I remember; one time; a little caballard of Spanish men sauntered out  from behind a patch of sugar…cane and shot Bob Turner; the first  sergeant of our company; while we were eating dinner。  As required by  the army regulations; we fellows went through the usual tactics of  falling into line; saluting the enemy; and loading and firing;  kneeling。

〃That wasn't the Texas way of scrapping; but; being a very important  addendum and annex to the regular army; the San Augustine Rifles had  to conform to the red…tape system of getting even。

〃By the time we had got out our 'Upton's Tactics;' turned to page  fifty…seven; said 'onetwothreeonetwothree' a couple of  times; and got blank cartridges into our Springfields; the Spanish  outfit had smiled repeatedly; rolled and lit cigarettes by squads; and  walked away contemptuously。

〃I went straight to Captain Floyd; and says to him: 'Sam; I don't  think this war is a straight game。  You know as well as I do that Bob  Turner was one of the whitest fellows that ever threw a leg over a  saddle; and now these wirepullers in Washington have fixed his clock。   He's politically and ostensibly dead。  It ain't fair。  Why should they  keep this thing up?  If they want Spain licked; why don't they turn  the San Augustine Rifles and Joe Seely's ranger company and a car…load  of West Texas deputy…sheriffs onto these Spaniards; and let us  exonerate them from the face of the earth?  I never did;' says I;  'care much about fighting by the Lord Chesterfield ring rules。  I'm  going to hand in my resignation and go home if anybody else I am  personally acquainted with gets hurt in this war。  If you can get  somebody in my place; Sam;' says I; 'I'll quit the first of next week。   I don't want to work in an army that don't give its help a chance。   Never mind my wages;' says I; 'let the Secretary of the Treasury keep  'em。'

〃'Well; Ben;' says the captain to me; 'your allegations and  estimations of the tactics of war; government; patriotism; guard… mounting; and democracy are all right。  But I've looked into the  system of international arbitration and the ethics of justifiable  slaughter a little closer; maybe; than you have。  Now; you can hand in  your resignation the first of next week if you are so minded。  But if  you do;' says Sam; 'I'll order a corporal's guard to take you over by  that limestone bluff on the creek and shoot enough lead into you to  ballast a submarine air…ship。  I'm captain of this company; and I've  swore allegiance to the Amalgamated States regardless of sectional;  secessional; and Congressional differences。  Have you got any smoking… tobacco?' winds up Sam。  'Mine got wet when I swum the creek this  morning。'

〃The reason I drag all this non ex parte evidence in is because Willie  Robbins was standing there listening to us。  I was a second sergeant  and he was a private then; but among us Texans and Westerners there  never was as much tactics and subordination as there was in the  regular army。  We never called our captain anything but 'Sam' except  when there was a lot of major…generals and admirals around; so as to  preserve the discipline。


〃And says Willie Robbins to me; in a sharp construction of voice much  unbecoming to his light hair and previous record:

〃'You ought to be shot; Ben; for emitting any such sentiments。  A man  that won't fight for his country is worse than a; horse…thief。  If I  was the cap; I'd put you in
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