- THREE:"Shan't I shoot him?" asked the nervous little Pete, lifting his gun to his face. ONE:"That telegraph pole will be just the thing to hang him on," suggested Harry to Gid. "We could put him on a flat car and push the car out from under him. I'll look around for a rope, Gid, and you git ready to climb the pole."MRS. B.: I didn't hear a word on the news. GET AWESOME FEATURE LIST
- THREE:"Very good," replied the Colonel. "Tell the General that we'll be ready, and he'll find us inside the rebel line five minutes after the bugle sounds." ONE:"Annabel?" gasped Si. GET AWESOME FEATURE LIST
- THREE:"Unfortunately," the woman continued in a voice like steel, "I have a great deal of work to do this morning.""O, jest loafin' back here, gittin' well o' a crack on the head and the camp fever." ONE:"I knew you'd be safe," she said. "I knew you had to be." GET AWESOME FEATURE LIST

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THREE:"Yes, boss. Got shot in de thigh in de battle, an' den had de feber. He's de very best man in de world, and I'd do ennyt'ing to help him. He's jest starvin' to def. I can't git nuffin' dat'll lay on his stummick, and stick to his ribs. I've done ransacked de hull camp and de country clean up to Jineral Bragg's Headquartehs. De tings dat I couldn't git wuz eider chained down, or had a man wid a gun ober dem. Foh Gawd's sake, boss, jist gib me a half a cupful for him." Opening it he read:

