Once Upon A Time eBook

This eBook from the Gutenberg Project consists of approximately 207 pages of information about Once Upon A Time.

Once Upon A Time eBook

This eBook from the Gutenberg Project consists of approximately 207 pages of information about Once Upon A Time.

“As though I cared for your new honors.  I want you, you, you—­only you.”

When Santiago surrendered and the invading army settled down to arrange terms of peace, and imbibe fever, and General Miles moved to Porto Rico, Chesterton moved with him.

In that pretty little island a command of regulars under a general of the regular army had, in a night attack, driven back the Spaniards from Adhuntas.  The next afternoon as the column was in line of march, and the men were shaking themselves into their accoutrements, a dusty, sweating volunteer staff officer rode down the main street of Adhuntas, and with the authority of a field marshal, held up his hand.

“General Miles’s compliments, sir,” he panted, “and peace is declared!”

Different men received the news each in a different fashion.  Some whirled their hats in the air and cheered.  Those who saw promotion and the new insignia on their straps vanish, swore deeply.  Chesterton fell upon his saddle-bags and began to distribute his possessions among the enlisted men.  After he had remobilized, his effects consisted of a change of clothes, his camera, water-bottle, and his medicine case.  In his present state of health and spirits he could not believe he stood in need of the medicine case, but it was a gift from Miss Armitage, and carried with it a promise from him that he always would carry it.  He had “packed” it throughout the campaign, and for others it had proved of value.

“I take it you are leaving us,” said an officer enviously.

“I am leaving you so quick,” cried Chesterton laughing, “that you won’t even see the dust.  There’s a transport starts from Mayaguez at six to-morrow morning, and, if I don’t catch it, this pony will die on the wharf.”

“The road to Mayaguez is not healthy for Americans,” said the general in command.  “I don’t think I ought to let you go.  The enemy does not know peace is on yet, and there are a lot of guerillas—­”

Chesterton shook his head in pitying wonder.

“Not let me go!” he exclaimed.  “Why, General, you haven’t enough men in your command to stop me, and as for the Spaniards and guerillas—!  I’m homesick,” cried the young man.  “I’m so damned homesick that I am liable to die of it before the transport gets me to Sandy Hook.”

“If you are shot up by an outpost,” growled the general, “you will be worse off than homesick.  It’s forty miles to Mayaguez.  Better wait till daylight.  Where’s the sense of dying, after the fighting’s over?”

“If I don’t catch that transport I sure will die,” laughed Chesterton.  His head was bent and he was tugging at his saddle girths.  Apparently the effort brought a deeper shadow to his tan, “but nothing else can kill me!  I have a charm, General,” he exclaimed.

“We hadn’t noticed it,” said the general.

The staff officers, according to regulations, laughed.

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