<000005>A crowd of teamsters, sutlers' men and other camp followers gathered around. A tall, sandybearded man with keen, gray eyes and a rugged, stony face rode up. He wore a shabby slouch hat, his coat was old and weather-stained, but he rode a spirited horse.
ONE:MRS. B.: You mean collecting money? To send them?"All right. We'll play fair. But no politics," came back from the rock.
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ONE:"Yes; you're in nice shape to send to the guardhouse. I'd sent you there quick enough if you were well, for telling me such a preposterous lie. You've usually paid more respect to my intelligence by telling me stories that I could believe if I wanted to, as I usually wanted do; but this is too much."
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THREE:MRS. B.: Well. Why don't they do something about it, then, the ones that are like that? I mean, there's always something you can do.
FORE:"The door opens," she said when he had reached her, in a small and frightened voice. "The masters are not here.""Major, I was tryin' to say"
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FORE:A rebel brigade was rapidly preparing to charge. It stretched out far beyond the flanks of the regiment.
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THREE:"Here, you young brats, what are you up to?" demanded Si, striding in among them."It's all right," the master said, slurring his words only very slightly. "I wanted to come and talk. I wanted to talk to one of you."
FORE:"Heah, we told you no politics. Git back thar, now, quick, or we'll bust your haid with this heah rock."
"Captain," suggested Si, who was fidgeting under the excitement of a scene in which he was taking no part, "wouldn't it be well for some of us to go up there and help the battery boys out? I could sponge and ram."He looked into that ancient grim face and the sign began. And from then on it never stopped, never stopped at all"No, you don't," answered Shorty. "I'm to be the non-commish of this crowd. A Lieutenant'll go along for style, but I'll run the thing.""Now, I want every one o' you to stop talkin', gether up them scatter-fire brains o' your'n, and pay strict 'tention to every word I say"