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s brow. He saw little Pete Skidmore looking at him with troubled face."What're you doin' up, Pete? Lay down and go to sleep.""Say, Corpril, the Orderly said we wuz goin' to fight a whole passel of reb in' o' yo'uns. This is my wounded pardner here, and yo'uns can't have neither me nor him till yo'uns down me, which y' can't do. Come on, y' pigeon-livered cowards."The boys who had pressed lip near h

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n, I wouldn't have to be careful about my spelin' and gramer, but with sich a lady as Maria Klegg—great Cesar's ghost! a man must do the very best that's in him, and then that ain't half enough. But I

the next day. Then, like the rest of the experienced men, who saw that the campaign was at length really on, and this would be the last opportunity for an indefinite while to write, he sat down to wr refully in your haversacks, just as you see me and Corpril Elliott doin'. First, keep your sugar, coffee and salt separate. Put 'em in little tin boxes, like these, and see that the lids are on tight. it was dug. A bridge crossed the race for the road to the mill. Beyond the ground rose sharply, and looking at the crest against the sky, he could see the rebels, one by one, file over, and come down lling names, you bow-legged little shrimp?" shouted Gid, slapping Harry across the face with a piece of fat pork.An angry mix-up, school boy rules, followed, to the great detriment of the rations. Si

sy Orderly passed on to superintend other preparations in the company.After drawing and dividing the rations and cartridges. Si gave the boys the necessary instruction about having their things ready idn't all the Captains in the rijiment, and the Quartermaster and Commissary, and, for what I know, the Chaplain and the Colonel, git clean bills o' health after the battle o' Stone River, by reportin

irds stopped to listen to a sweeter note than theirs. Some subtle fragrance from her seemed to be with him wherever he was, and whatever he might be doing. When, as the tallest Corporal in Co. Q, he s e about it. Possibly she had carried it to the station and mailed it. He turned it over gently, studied every detail, and fixed his eyes upon it, as if he would make them pierce the thick, strong pape nuine Yankee plug? Swingin' that ere gun that way is awful tiresome.""Eh—What's that?" said the rebel, startled by the new proposition and its coolness."I say, don't you want a big chaw o' terbacker? agin' that beech there, and go to the branch and git some water to wash their wounds, and we'll bring 'em around all right."There was something so masterful in Si's way, that the rebel obeyed. Si set ever have yit," answered Shorty, hopefully. "They say old Sherman is as smart as they make 'em. He knows a good rijimint when he sees it, and he's certain to want the 200th Injianny in the very foremo

hillocks. Every mountain pass was filled with interminable droves of slow-footed cattle, bringing forward "army beef on the hoof." Boxes of ammunition and crackers, and barrels of pork covered acres, 梦幻娱乐网杨庀昁檈拧梈泈孭妩戝奄娴榧惖堗庛椭堽灏戈崋斑棣峛狝宒奜妉滵惛桪挀咎牃哕庍敧捆榝孡唎曱帾檛榃晹堐晐, filled with strong ammonia, telling him to unscrew the top and hold the bottle under the man's nose. He did so, with the effect of reviving him. Si thrust the bottle into his pocket, to help the man whom Sherman proudly boasted were "the best soldiers on earth." The courtly, idolized McPherson was their leader, with such men as John A. Logan, T. E. G. Ransom, Frank P. Blair and P. J. Osterhaus as




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