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them over there nodding agreement, save the other way around. It’s wrong, boy, it’s wrong as a head put on hindside front and a man marching backward through life... More innocents will get shot out of pure ... enthusiasm than ever got shot before. Owl Creek was full of boys splashing around in the noonday sun just a few hours ago. I fear it will be full of boys again, just floating, at sundown tomorrow, not caring where the tide takes them.”
38 The general stopped and made a little pile of winter leaves and twigs in the darkness, as if he might at any moment strike fire to them to see his way through the coming days when the sun might not show its face because of what was happening here and just beyond.
39 The boy watched the hand stirring the leaves and opened his lips to say something, but did not say it. The general heard the boy’s breath and spoke himself.
40 “Why am I telling you this? That’s what you wanted to ask, eh? Well, when you got a bunch of wild horses on a loose rein somewhere somehow you got to bring order, rein them in. These lads, fresh out of the milkshed, don’t know what I know, and I can’t tell them: men actually die in war. So each is his own army. I got to make one army of them. And for that, boy, I need you.
41 “Me!” The boy’s lips barely twitched.
42 “Now, boy,” said the general quietly, “you are the heart of the army. Think of that.
You’re the heart of the army. Listen, now.”
43 And, lying there, Joby listened. And the general spoke on.
44 If he, Joby, beat slow tomorrow, the heart would beat slow in the men. They would
lag by the wayside. They would drowse in the fields on their muskets. They would sleep for ever, after that, in those same fields—their hearts slowed by a drummer boy and stopped by enemy lead.
45 But if he beat a sure, steady, ever faster rhythm, then, then their knees would come up in a long line down over that hill, one knee after the other, like a wave on the ocean shore! Had he seen the ocean ever? Seen the waves rolling in like a well-ordered cavalry charge to the sand? Well, that was it that’s what he wanted, that’s what was needed! Joby was his right hand and his left. He gave the orders, but Joby set the pace!
46 So bring the right knee up and the right foot out and the left knee up and the left foot out. One following the other in good time, in brisk time. Move the blood up the body and made the head proud and the spine stiff and the jaw resolute. Focus the eye and set the teeth, flare the nostrils and tighten the hands, put steel armor all over the men, for blood moving fast in them does indeed make men feel as if they’d put on steel. He must keep at it, at it! Long and steady, steady and long! The men, even though shot or torn, those wounds got in hot blood—in blood he’d helped stir—would feel less pain. If their blood was cold, it would be more than slaughter, it would be murderous nightmare and pain best not told and no one to guess.
47 The general spoke and stopped, letting his breath slack off. Then after a moment, he said, “So there you are, that’s it. Will you do that, boy? Do you know now you’re general of the army when the general’s left behind?”
48 The boy nodded mutely.
49 “You’ll run them through for me then boy?”
my Notes
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resolute: determined
slack: to diminish or fade away
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