said d.i.c.k to his friend, Corporal Dorlan, as they sat talking in the marines" compartment soon after the crew had been dismissed.
"No, it"s bad business no matter how ye bring it on board, inside or outside," said Mike, dolefully, "and it"s meself who should know, bad "cess to the stuff."
"Have those two men got to stay in those hot little cells up forward with nothing but bread and water to eat for thirty days, and lose three months" pay, and in addition, do three months" extra police duties with no liberty meanwhile?"
"Not quite that bad, me lad; they"ll be after gittin" a full ration on every fifth day, so as to show them what they"re missin" in the way of good chow,[#] and accordin" to my way of thinkin" it will do them both a world of good. Until they came to this packet "twas the happy ship; but the likes of them are always makin" trouble."
[#] A Chinese term generally used by men in the service for food.
"Did you hear that we are going to Guantanamo Bay before the fleet arrives here, Mike?" questioned Richard.
"Well, it won"t be the first time Michael Dorlan has been in that place, and well I remember the time we showed the Spaniards they couldn"t fool with Uncle Sam"s Marines and git away with it."
"Were you in a fight there during the Spanish War, Corporal?"
[Ill.u.s.tration: The Sampson Medal]
THE SAMPSON MEDAL
The medal commemorating the U.S. Naval Campaign in the West Indies, during the war of 1898. The ribbon has a blue center with red on either side. Commonly called The Sampson Medal after the Commander-in-Chief--William Sampson, U.S.N.
A similar medal for Admiral Dewey"s victory in Manila Bay was awarded, suspended from a ribbon with broader band of blue in center and yellow on either side.
"Right ye are, me lad, and "twas no slouch of a scrimmage, at all, at all. The Navy wanted a good sheltered harbor as a base for their ships close to Santiago, where that foine old Spanish Admiral, Cervera, was bottled up. So Guantanamo Bay, being the foinest kind of a place, they decided to go in there, dhrive away the enemy and hold it. Well, the ships sh.e.l.led the beach before we landed and then us marines was sent ash.o.r.e under Colonel Harrington; and a hot reception we got, I"d like ye to know."
"How many marines were there in the fight?"
"About four hundred altogether, and out in the bosky[#] there were over three thousand Spaniards pouring the lead into us at every opportunity.
We took the beach with a rush and charged up the hill back of our landin" place, and then havin" got a toe-hold we dug in and we stayed dug in, with the Dagoes a-takin" pot shots at us every time we showed a hat."
[#] Really the word "Bosque"--Spanish word meaning wood, and p.r.o.nounced--boskay.
Henry, having joined the little group surrounding Dorlan and Richard, as usual asked a question at this point in the recital:
"Did the army come to help you, Corporal?"
"Army nothin". They was busy gettin" ready to take Santiago, and didn"t bother about us. We marines was the first to land and the first to fight, but unless we drove those Dagoes out of the woods it wasn"t goin"
to be a very healthy place to stay put."
"And did you drive them away?" inquired d.i.c.k. He had read all about the fight, but to get first hand news from one who had partic.i.p.ated in the actual fighting was much better than reading it from a book.
"Of course we did. You see, the Colonel learned from friendly Cubans that the Spaniards in that region depended for all their water on a well a few miles away over the hills--Cusco Well, it was called. So if we took that well then they"d have to git out of the country. It was up to us to destroy the well. We made all the arrangements, and one of the ships was told to sh.e.l.l the locality where the well was located.
Finally we started off dhriving the Dagoes ahead of us, when suddenly the sh.e.l.ls from the ship began droppin" all about us instead of into the ranks of the enemy. Every minute they kept comin" hotter and faster and there was little chanct of us bein" successful as things were goin".
Then I saw one of the nerviest jobs pulled off that mornin"--one of the things ye often read about and believe is fiction. Right behind us in plain view was a high bare hill and on the top of that there hill, his back to the Spaniards and facin" the flashin" guns of the ship, was a marine sendin" wigwag messages to the ship and tellin" them where to shoot. Begorra, the bullets was a-flyin" around him like hail. Kickin"
up little spats of dust at his feet, cuttin" down the cactus on either side of him, singin" through the little flag he was a-wavin", but did he stop? Not onct--and before long the sh.e.l.l fire lifted and began fallin"
among them Dagoes and off they went with us marines after them, chargin"
and yellin", sweatin" and swearin". Yes, we found the well and destroyed it and went back to our own lines carryin" our dead and wounded with us. And onct again the good old Corps had scored, for Sergeant Major John Quick, the feller what did the signalin", won the first medal of honor in the War of 1898."
"Tell us some more, Dorlan," one of the bystanders pleaded.
"Ah, g"wan with ye. Sure I"m so dhry now from so much blabbin" I can drink the scuttle-b.u.t.t[#] dhry, and that without half tryin"."
[#] A tank holding drinking water.
"Let us see the campaign medal the government gave you, will you, Mike?"
asked d.i.c.k. One of his chief ambitions was to be able some day to wear some of those little bronze medals suspended from the bright colored silk ribbons on his own coat. Their intrinsic value was small but what an honor it would be to have the right to wear them.
Mike Dorlan opened his ditty-box, upon which he was sitting, and fumbling around in its interior brought forth two bronze medals; one considerably larger than the other.
"This one," said he, holding up the larger medal, "is the Sampson Medal, given for bein" on board of a ship of the U.S. Navy in some of the actions against the coastwise towns or with the Spanish Fleet. You all know that Admiral Sampson was in command of our naval forces that bottled up Cervera in the harbor of Santiago. That feller Cervera was a brave man indeed, and he fought like the gentleman he was, with no more chance of escapin" than I have o" bein" made the Commandant of the Corps, and you know how likely that is, bedad. This other little piece of bronze is the regular medal everyone got who was in Cuban waters or on Cuban soil durin" the war. It"s the Spanish or West Indian Campaign Medal."
"Why don"t you ever wear your ribbons and medal, Mike?" asked d.i.c.k.
"Believe me, if I had "em I"d be so proud I"d want to show "em to everybody I met. I would like to see you with them all on some day at inspection."
"I"ll tell ye why, me lad, and ye can belave it or not, as you please; there"s one medal I want mor"n all of these combined and until I can wear that one, I"ll not be wearin" of any."
[Ill.u.s.tration: Medal for Campaign in the West Indies and for Spanish War]
MEDAL FOR CAMPAIGN IN THE WEST INDIES AND FOR SPANISH WAR
Issued to those of the Army, Navy and Marines who served on the high seas en route to or in immediate vicinity of Cuba, Porto Rico or Philippines between certain dates. In case if the army or navy service was not in the West Indies the inscription read "Spanish Campaign."
"Which one is that, Dorlan?"
"It"s one of them good-conduct medals the Top Sergeant was showin" of ye that first day ye come on this ship, and I"ll git one yet! In three days more me present enlistment expires. I"m going to ship over right off, and I"ll be makin" a bargain with ye right now!"
"What"s the bargain?" asked d.i.c.k.