首页 >出版文学> The Sky Pilot in No Man’s Land>第15章
  "Athome,sir。Ididn’tthinkachaplainwouldneedone。"
  "Whoseviolininthis?"askedtheA。D。C。S。inhisbrusquemanner。
  "Iratherthinkthisismine,"saidoneofthedoctors。
  "Willyousellit?I’llbuyitfromyou,atanypriceyousay。I
  wantitforhim。"
  "Youcan’tbuyit,colonel,"saidthedoctor。"It’shisnow。I
  neverknewithadallthatheartstuffinit。"
  Hetookuptheviolin,andhandedittoBarry。ButBarrydrewbackinastonishment。Thentheolddoctorcameforward。
  "No,Travis,"hesaid,"we’lldobetterthanthat。Whatdidyourfiddlecost?"
  "Ahundredandfiftydollars,Ithink。"
  "Travis,thiscompanyofAmericans,representingtheircountryhereinFrance,asatokenoftheirsympathywiththealliesandtheirsacredcause,andofgratitudetoyou,sir,"bowingtoBarry,"willbuythisinstrumentandpresentittothisyoungman,onconditionthatherepeatinsimilarcircumstancestheservicehehasrenderedthisafternoon。AmIright?"heasked,lookingabouthim。
  "Youbetyouare!Rightyouare!"saidthedoctors。
  "Oh,doctor,youareadearoldthing!"exclaimedPaula。
  Barrystoodholdingtheinstrumentinhishand,unabletofindhisvoice。TheA。D。C。S。cametohisaid。
  "Inthenameofmychaplain,andinthenameofthousandsofCanadiansoldierstowhomIpromiseyouhewillbringtheblessingthathehasbroughtusthisafternoon,IthankyouforthisverybeautifulandverycharacteristicAmericanact。"
  "Well,"saidtheolddoctor,"Idon’tknowhowyoufolksfeel,butIfeelasifIhadbeentochurch。"
  "Now,sir,"saidtheA。D。C。S。toBarry,inhismilitarytone,"I
  amorganisingacompanyofmusicianswhowillgothroughourcampsandhelptheboysasyouhavehelpedusto—day。Iwouldlikeyoutobeoneofthem。Whatdoyousay?"
  "Oh,sir,"exclaimedBarryhastily,layingtheviolinuponthepianoandstandingbackfromit,"don’tmakethatanorder,sir。
  Iwanttostaywithmymen。"
  Hisfacewasquiveringwithdeepemotion。TheA。D。C。S。lookedintothequiveringface。
  "Allright,Dunbar,"hesaid,withalittlelaugh,andputtinghishandonBarry’sshoulder。"Iguessyouareallright。"
  "Someboy!What?"saidtheAmericandoctor。"HereIthinkyouhadbettertakeyourfiddlealong,"handingBarrytheviolin。"Itdoesn’tbelongtoanyoneinthisbunch。"
  Theburstoflaughterthatfollowed,alloutofproportiontothehumouroftheremark,revealedthetensityofthestrainthroughwhichtheyhadpassed。
  ThroughthelittletownofEtaplestheydrovetogetherinalmostcompletesilence,untiltheyhademergedintothecountry,lyingspreadoutabouttheminallthetenderbeautyofthesoftspringevening。Asthecarmovedthroughthesweetsilenceoftheopenfields,theV。A。D。saidsoftly:
  "Oh,CaptainDunbar,I——"
  "MynameisBarry,"hesaidgently。
  Aquickflushcameintothebeautifulfaceandasoftlighttothebrowneyes,assheanswered:
  "AndmineisPhyllis。"Thenshehurriedtoadd,"Iwasgoingtosaythatyouhelpedmethisafternoonasnothinghassincemydearbrotherswent。"
  "Thankyou,Phyllis。Whatyouhavebeentomethroughallthesedays,IwishIcouldtell,butIcan’tfindwords。"
  Thentheyrodetogetherinsilencethatwasmoreeloquentthananywordsoftheirscouldbe。AtlengthBarryburstforthenthusiastically:
  "ThoseAmericans!Whatabeautifulandgraciousactofkindnessthatwastome。"
  "Oh,"repliedPhyllis,withansweringenthusiasm,"aren’ttheyfine!Thatwasperfectlyrippingofthem。"
  CHAPTERXIII
  INTENSIVETRAINING
  Barry’sreturntothebattalionwaslikeacominghome。Inthemesstherewasnodemonstrationofsympathywithhiminhisloss,buttheofficerstookoccasiontodropincasuallywithaninterestingbitofnews,seekingtoexpress,moreorlessawkwardly,bytheirpresencewhattheyfounditimpossibletoexpressinactualwords。
  ItwastoBarryanexperienceasnewasitwasdelightful。
  Hitherto,asfarasanyrealfellowshipwasconcernedhehadlivedalifeofcomparativeisolationamonghisfellowofficers,andwhiletheywerecarefultopreservetheconventionsandcourtesiesimposedbytheirmutualrelations,hehadeverbeenmadetofeelthatinthatcirclehewasanoutsider。
  Amongtheofficerswhocametocalluponhim,nonesurprisedhimmorethandidMajorBayne。Whilethatofficerhadalwaysbeencarefultomaintainanattitudetowardhim,atoncecorrectandcivil,therehadneverbeenanyapproachtofriendliness。Asamatteroffact,MajorBaynewastooentirelyoccupiedwithhisownintereststohaveeithertheleisureortheinclinationforanythingbutacasualconcernforthechaplainandhisaffairs。
  Thatwasnottobewonderedat。Lifeinthearmy,notwithstandingallitsloyaltiesanditsfineunselfishnesses,is,insomeofitsphases,abrutallyself—centredformofexistence。Itsroutineconsistsinthecontinualperformanceof"duties"underanauthorityruthlessinitsexactionsandrelentlessinitspenalties。Onlyaftermonthsofexperienceofitsironrigiditydoesthecivilian,accustomedasheistoself—determination,withasomewhateasygoingregardfortheconventionsofhiscommunity,arriveatthestateofmindinwhichunconsciouslyandasamatterofsecondnatureheestimatesthequalityofthemosttrivialactbyitsrelationtothestandardsetbytheMilitaryHighCommand。
  Likeaspectredoesthatsolemn,impalpable,oftenperfectlyunreasonableomniscientandomnipotententitylurkintheshadowreadytoreachoutaclutchinghand,andforsomeinfractionofregulations,wilfulorinadvertent,halethelucklessandshiveringdefaultertojudgment。Itthereforebehoovesamantotakeheedtohimselfandtohisways,for,withthebestintention,hemaydiscoverthathehasbeenguiltyofaninfraction,notofaregulationfoundinK。R。&O。,withwhichhehaspainfullymadehimselffamiliarandwhichhehasdiligentlyexercisedhimselftoobserve,butofoneofthoseseventeenhundredandsixty—nine"instructions"and"informations"whichfromtimetotimehaveappearedinthosesacredwritingsknownasArmy,Divisional,Brigade,orBattalionOrders。
  Inconsequence,anofficerwithaconsciencetowardhisduty,oranambitionforpromotion,giveshimselfsocompletelytothebusinessof"watchinghisstep"thatonlybyadefiniteexerciseofhisaltruisticfacultiescanheindulgehimselfinthecommendablecivilianluxuryofcaringforhisneighbour。
  AndsoitcameaboutthatMajorBayne,possessinginalargemeasurethequalityof"canniness"characteristicofhisrace——aqualitywhichforthebenefitoftheuninitiatedSaxonitmaybenecessarytodefineasbeingajudiciousblendingofshrewdnessandcaution,——andbeingaswell,againafterthemannerofhisrace,ambitiousforhisownadvancement,and,furthermore,beingamanofconscience,hadbeensoentirelyengrossedintheabsorbingbusinessof"watchinghisstep"thathehadpaidslightheedtotheaffairsofanyotherofficer,andleastofalltothoseofthechaplain,whosefunctionsinthebattalionhehadregarded,itmustbeconfessed,asmoreorlessformal,ifnotmerelydecorative。
  But,inspiteofallthis,inthemajorthebiggestthingwashisheart,which,however,truetohisracetypeagain,hekeptstoredinthedeepestrecessesofhissystem。To"touch"themajor’s"heart"wasanoperationofmorethanordinarydifficulty。Itwasthatverything,however,whichthelettertothebattalionCommandingOfficerfromtheA。D。C。S。hadachieved。Theeffectofthisletteruponthemembersofthemess,andmostespeciallyuponthejuniormajorinregardtotheirrelationtotheirchaplain,wasrevolutionary。Hencethemajor’svisittoBarryupontheeveningofhisreturn。
  Itwaswithanunusuallycordialhandshakethathegreetedthechaplain。
  "Wearegladtohaveyoubackwithus,CaptainDunbar,"hesaid。
  "Wemissedyou,andwehavediscoveredthatweneedyou。Thingshavebeenmovingwhileyouwereaway。Thisbattalionisundergoingatransformation。TheO。C。istighteningdownthescrewsofdiscipline。Hesees,andweallarebeginningtosee,thatweareupagainstadifferentpropositionfromwhatwehadimagined,andrighthere,CaptainDunbar,Iwanttosayformyself,andIbelievefortherestoftheboys,thatwehavenotgivenyouasquaredeal。"
  HisattitudeandhiswordsastoundedBarry。
  "Don’tsaythat,major,"hesaid,inavoicehuskywithemotion。
  "Don’tsaythat。Ihavebeenallwrong。Iamnotgoingtotalkaboutit,butIamawfullygladtogetasecondchance。"
  "Ifyouneedasecondchance,Pilot,"saidthemajor,forthefirsttimeusingthefriendlywesternsobriquet,"believeme,you’llgetit。"
  Themajorsatdown,pulledouthispipe,andbegantoimpartsomeinterestingbitsofnews。
  "Thingsaremovingratherswiftlywithusthesedays。Therearemanychangestakingplace。Duffhasgonepermanentlytothetransport,andisinthewayforacaptaincy。Hopetonhasgoneforamachineguncourse。Sallyistobecompanycommanderinhisplace。Boothtakeschargeofthebombers。Yourfriend,SergeantKnight,isslatedforacommission。Heisdoingawfullywellwiththesignallers,and,bytheway,thereissomethingIwanttoshowyouto—morrow,somethingquiteuniqueandremarkable,ournewinstructorinbayonetfighting。Doyouknowwewereratherstuckonourbayonetfighting,buthehasmadetheboysfeelthattheydidn’tknowanythingaboutbayonetfighting,or,forthatmatter,aboutanythingelse。Ithinkyouwillenjoyhim。Theboysareallupontheirtoes。Thereisnothinglikethescreamofaliveshell’comingin’tospeedupthetraining。"
  Whenthemajorhaddeparted,heleftBarryinamazeofwonderandgratitude。Thatthebattalionweregladtohavehimback,thatalltheoldfeelingoflatenthostilityofwhichhehadbeenconsciouswasgone,andthattheyfeltthattheyreallyneededhimstirredinhisheartaprofoundsenseofhumilityandgratitude。
  Lateasitwashefelthemustgooutforastrollaboutthecampjusttoseethemenandgivethemgreeting。
  Whereverhewenthewasgreetedwithanewrespectandanewcordiality。Itwasasifhehadpassedthroughsomemysticinitiationceremonyandhadbeenadmittedintoamagiccircleofcomradeshipwiththecommonsoldier,thanwhichnoprivilegeismoredearlycovetedbytheofficers,fromthecolonelhimselftotheyoungestsub,andwhichisindeed,inthelastanalysis,thesinequanonofeffectiveleadership。
  AsBarrywaspassingthesergeants’mess—roomthedooropenedandtherecameoutSergeantMajorMcFetteridgehimself,withtwoothersofthemess。
  "Goodevening,sergeantmajor,"saidBarryquietlypassingonhisway。
  "Goodevening,sir,"saidthesergeantmajorwithhisusualstiffsalute。"Oh,it’syou,sir,"hecriedasthelightfelluponBarry’sface。"We’regladtoseeyouback,sir。"
  "Thankyou,sergeantmajor,"repliedBarry,offeringhishand,"andI’mgladtobebackwithyouallagain。"
  "Thankyou,sir。Iassureyouwe’regladtohaveyou。Won’tyoucomein,sir?Theboyswillallwanttoseeyou,"andsosayingthesergeantmajorthrewwideopenthedoor。
  Nowhereisclassprivilegemoreappreciatedandmorejealouslyguardedthaninthesergeants’mess。Itisthemostenclusiveofallmilitarycircles。Realisingthis,Barrywasgladtoaccepttheinvitation。Thehutwasfilledwithsergeantsineasydeshabille,smoking,lounging,playingvariousgames。
  "Thechaplain,boys,"announcedthesergeantmajor,andinstantlyeverymanwasonhisfeet,andatattention。
  "It’sallright,boys,"saidthesergeantmajor。"Thechaplainhasjustdroppedinforaminuteforafriendlycall,andwewantyoutofeel,sir,"headded,forthesergeantmajorlovedalittleceremonial,"thatwerespectfullysympathisewithyouinyourloss,andthatweconsiderourselveshonouredbyyourpresenceheretonight。"
  Barrywassodeeplytouchedbytheunexpectedwarmthoftheirwelcome,andbythereferencetohisrecentsorrow,thathecouldnottrusthimselftospeak。Withoutawordhepassedaroundthegroup,shakinghandswitheachmaninturn。Bythetimehehadfinishedtheround,hehadhisvoiceincontrol,andsaid:
  "Sergeantmajor,thisisverykindofyou。Ithankyouforthiswelcome,andIamgratefulforyoursympathy。"Hehesitatedamomentortwo;then,asifheheardhisfather’svoice,"Tellthem!
  Tellthem!Theydon’tknowHim,"headded:"And,sergeantmajor,ifyouwillallowme,IhavesomethingIwanttosaytoallthemenwhenIgetachance。Icannotsayitallto—nighttothesergeants,butthismuchIwouldliketosay:ThatsinceIsawyou,IbelieveIhavegotanewideaofmyworkinthebattalion。
  Igotitfromasergeantmajorwhosementoldmethathewasafinesoldierandabraveman,andmorethanthat,thathewas’likeafathertothem。’That,sergeantmajor,wasmyownfather。FromhimIlearnedthatmyjobwasnottojumponmenfortheirfaults,buttohelpmentoknowGod,whoisourFatherinHeaven,and,men,IthinkifIcandothis,Ishallcountmyselfhappy,forHeisworthknowing,andweallneedHim。"
  Hiswordsgrippedthemhard。Thenheadded,"BeforeIsay’goodnight,’mayIhavetheprivilegeofleadingyoutoHiminwordsthatyouhavealllearnedatyourmother’sknee?"Thensimplyhespokethewordsofthatimmortalprayer,themenjoininginlowandreverentvoices。
  Aftertheprayer,hequietlysaid,"Goodnight!"andwaspassingoutofthehut。Hehadnotgottothedoor,however,whenthesergeantmajor’svoicearrestedhim。
  "Sir,onbehalfofthesergeants,IthankyouforcominginandI
  thankyouforyourwords。Youhavedoneusallgood。"
  Thefollowingmorning,asergeantfromaneighbouringbattalion,visitingthetransportlines,andobservingBarrypassingalongwithMajorBayneonthebattalionparadeground,tookoccasiontoremark:
  "Thatisyourpadre,ain’tit?Hechecksyoufellowsuprathershort,don’the?"
  "Yes,thatisourpadre,orPilot,asweliketocallhim,"wasSergeantMackay’sanswer,"butIwanttotellyouthathecanjustcheckusupuntilourheadstouchthecrupper,andit’snobody’sdamnedbusinessbutourown。"
  "Well,youneedn’tgetsoblastedhotoverit。Iain’tsaidnothingagainstyourpadrethatIhaven’theardfromyourownfellows。"
  "That’sallright,sergeant。Thatwasbeforewegottothewar。
  I’mnothuntin’foranytroublewithanybody,butifanyonewantstostartupanythingwithanyone,sergeant,inthisbattalion,heknowshowtodoit。"
  Andthiscametoberecognisedasanarticleinthecreedofthesergeant’smess。
  Thebayonet—fightingsquadwereengagedinsomepreliminarydrillofthemoreordinarykindwhenMajorBayneandthechaplainarrivedontheground。
  "We’lljustwatchthelittlebeggarawhilefromhereandgouplater,"saidthemajor。
  AsBarrywatchedthedrillsergeantonhisjob,itseemedtohimthathehadneverseenasoldierworkbefore。Infigure,inpose,inactiontherewasaperfectionabouthimthatawakenedatonceadmirationandenvy。Belowtheaverageheight,yetnotinsignificant,erect,withoutexaggeration,preciseinmovementwithoutangularity,swiftinactionwithouthaste,hewasindeedajoytobehold。
  "Now,didyoueverseeanythinglikethat?"enquiredthemajor,aftertheireyeshadfollowedtheevolutionsofthedrillsergeantforatime。
  "Never,"saidBarry,"nordoIhopetoagain。Heisa——Iwasgoingtosaydream,buthe’snodream。He’smuchtoowideawakeforthat。He’sapoem;that’swhatheis。"
  Backandforth,aboutandaround,steppedthelittledrillsergeant,afinishedexampleofprecise,gracefulmovement。Hewasexplainingincleancut,andevidentlymemorisedspeechthedetailsofthemovementshewishedexecuted,butthroughhismoreformalandmemorisedvocabularyhisnativecockneywouldoccasionallyerupt,addingvastlytothepungencyandpicturesquenessofhisspeech。
  "Heknowswearehereallright,"saidthemajor,"buthewouldnotletonifitwereKingGeorgehimself。I’llbetyouamonth’spay,though,thatwecan’tgetonefootbeyondwhatheconsidersthesalutingpointbeforehecomestoattention,andasforhissalute,thereisnothinglikeitinthewholeCanadianarmy。Talkaboutapoem,hissalutehasShakespearefaded。Nowhe’sgoingtomovethemoff。Watchandlisten!"
  "Ye—a—ou—w!"camethelong—drawncry,fiercelythreatening,representinginEnglishspeechtheword"squad。"Thenfollowedanexpletive,"Yun!"whichforexplosivequalitymadeariflecrackseemadrawl,andwhichappearedtoreleaseinthemenahiddenspringdrawntoitsutmosttension。Theslackandsagginglineleapedintoarigidunit,ofbreathless,motionlesshumanity。
  "Aw—e—ou—aw!"aprolongedvocalisation,expressiveofaninfiniteandgentlepity,andinterpretedtotheinitiatedeartomean"Asyouwere!"releasedtherigidlinetoitsformersaggingstate。
  "N—a—wthen,"saidthevoiceinasemi—undertone,slowandtense,"thisain’tnoarterdinnerbloomin’siester。Alittlesnap——ple——
  ease!"Thelastwordinasharplyrisinginflection,tighteningupthespringagainfortheexplosive"Ye—a—ou—w——yun!"(Squadattention。)"Aw—e—ou—r——yun!!!Aw—e—ou—r——yun!!!"
  Withoutwarningcamethecommands,repeating"Asyouwere!"
  "Attention!"Hewalkedupanddownbeforetherigidline,lookingthemoverandremarkingcasually,"Mightbealittleworse,"addingasanafterthought,"per—haps!"
  Afterwhich,withasharprightturn,andaquickmarch,hehimselfleadingwithastepofclean—cut,easygrace,hemovedthemtothebayonet—fightingground。
  "ByJove!"breathedBarry。"Didyoueverimagineanythinglikethat?"
  "Theresultoftenyearsintheregulararmy,"saidthemajor。
  "It’salmostworthit,"answeredBarry。
  Arrivingatthebayonet—fightingground,thelittlesergeantmajorputthesquadthroughtheirmanualasiftheyhadbeenrecruits,toarunningcommentofbitingpleasantries。Afterbringingthemtoattention,hewalkedslowlydowntheline,thenbackagain,andremarkedafterduedeliberation:
  "Ihaveseenworse——notoften——"Then,inatoneofresignation,hegavetheorder:
  "Stan—a—yeh!!!"
  Themen"stoodatease,"andthen"stoodeasy。"
  "Now,then,"saidthemajor,"we’llstealinonhim,ifwecan。"
  Theymovedforwardtowardthelittlesergeantmajor,whoremainedstudyingtheoppositehorizonincalmabstractionuntiltheirtoeshadreachedacertainline,when,likethecrackofawhip,therecameoncemorethelong—drawncrywithitsexplosivetermination:
  "Ye—a—ou—w!——Yun!!!"withtheresultthatthelinewasagainthrownintoinstantaneous,breathlessandmotionlessrigidity。
  Towardtheadvancingofficersthesergeantmajorthrewhimselfintoasalutewithonesmooth,unbrokenmovementofindescribablegraceandfinish。
  "Goodmorning,sergeantmajor,"saidMajorBayne。"CaptainDunbar,thisisSergeantMajorHackett。"
  Againcamethesalute,withabarelyperceptiblediminutionofsnap,asbefittedalessformaloccasion。
  "Sergeantmajor,"saidBarry,"Iwouldgiveagreatdealtobeabletodothat。"
  "Wot’sthat,sir?"enquiredthesergeantmajor。
  "Thatsaluteofyours。"
  "Quiteeasywenyouknaow’ow!"permittinghimselfaslightsmile。
  "Youaredoingsomebayonet—fighting,Isee,sergeantmajor,"saidMajorBayne。
  "Yes,sir,goin’todoabit,sir,"repliedthesergeantmajor。
  "Verywell,carryon!"
  Andthesergeantmajor"carriedon,"puttingintohisworkandintohiseverymovementandutteranceanunbelievableamountofconcentratedandevenviciousenergy。
  Onthebayonet—fightingground,thefirstlineoftheenemywasrepresentedbysacksstuffedwithstraw,hunguponaframe,thesecondbystuffedsacksdepositedontheparapetofatrench。Inbayonet—fightingthethreepointsdemandingspecialemphasisarethe"guarding"oftheenemy’sattack,aswiftbayonetthrustandanequallyswiftrecovery,eachoperation,whetherincaseofalivingenemyorinthestuffedeffigy,beingattendedwithconsiderabledifficulty。Barrywasmuchinterestedinthepsychologicalelementintroducedintotheexercisesbythedrillmaster。
  "Youmusthalwayskeepinmindthatthehenemyisbeforeyou。It’simportantthatyoushouldvisualiseyourfoe。Thehenemyisheverbeforeyou。Anythingbe—indaBritishsoldierwon’ttroubleanybody,andyouaretorememberthathit’seitheryouor’im。"
  Inmomentsofrapidactionthesergeantmajorevidentlyhaddifficultywithhisaspirates。
  "Thesuspendedsacksbeforeyourepresentthehenemy。Youaretotreat’emso。"
  Havinggothislinewithinstrikingdistanceoftheswingingsacks,theexercisewasdirectedbytwocommands,"Onguard!"and"Point!"
  thefirstofwhichwassupposedtoknockofftheenemy’sthrust,andthesecondtodrivethebayonethomeintohisvitals,afterwhich,withoutcommand,theremustbeaswiftrecovery。
  "Nawthen,"Hn—gah!——Pint!!!"
  Forsomemoments,inresponsetotheseorders,thesquadpractised"guarding"and"pointing,"not,however,tothecompletesatisfactionofthesergeant。
  "Naw,then,numberfive,stickithinto’im。Yeain’t’andin’alidyanunbreller!"
  Anotherattemptbynumberfivebeingstillsuggestiveoftheamenitiespropertoasocialfunction,thesergeantmajorsteppeduptotheovergentlesoldier。
  "Naw,then,"hesaid,"hobserve!There’smyhenemy。See’ishuglymug。Hn—gah!Pint!!!"
  Atthewordsofcommand,thesergeantmajorthrewhimselfintohisguardandattackedwithsuchappallingferocityasmusthaveparalysedanordinaryfoe,sendinghisbayonetcleanthroughtohisguard,andrecoveringitwithaclean,swiftmovement。
  Havingsecuredafairlysatisfactorythrust,thesergeantmajordevotedhisattentiontotherecoveryofthebayonet。
  "Fetchithout!"hecriedfiercely。"There’sanothermancomin’。
  Fetchithout!Yemayfetch’isspinialcolumnwithit。Nomatter,’ewon’tneedit。"
  Thefinalactinthisgruesomedramawastheattackuponthesecondlinerepresentedbythesackslyingupontheparapetofthetrenchbeyond。Thecompletedactionthusincludedtheguard,thrust,recovery,theleapforwardpasttheswinginglineofsacks,andasecondthrustatthefigureproneupontheparapet,withasecondrecoveryoftheweapon,thissecondrecoverybeingeffectedbystampingthefootuponthetransfixedeffigy,andjerkingbackthebayonetwithaviolentupwardmovement。
  Thislastrecoveryappearedtocausenumberfiveagainsomedifficulty。
  "Nowthen,numberfive,putalittleaight(hate)intoit。Stampyourbleedin’’obnyles(hobnails)onhisfice,andfetchithout!
  Thiswye!"Ashetooktheriflefromnumberfive,thesergeantmajor’sfaceseemedtobetransformedintoalivingembodimentofenvenomedhate,hisattack,thrust,recovery,gatheringinintensityuntilwithunimaginablefuryheleapedupontheprostratefigure,drovehisbayonetthroughtothehilt,stampedhishobnailsuponthetransfixedenemy,jerkedhisweaponout,andstoodquivering,readyforanyfoethatdaredtoapproach。Thesavageferocityofhisface,thefierceenergyinhiseverymovement,culminatinginthatlastviciousleapandstamp,altogetherconstitutedsuchadramaticandrealisticrepresentationofactualfightingthatthewholelineburstintoaveryunsoldierlybutveryheartyapplause,which,however,thesergeantmajorimmediatelyandsternlychecked。
  "Whatdoyouthinkofthat?"enquiredthemajor。"Isn’theascream?"
  "Heisperfectlymagnificent,"saidBarry,"and,afterall,heisrightinhispsychology。Thereisnopossibilityoftrainingmentofight,withoutputtingthe’aightintoit!’"