FORE:"No thanks to me, sir. I only done the dooty Providence marked out for me. I hope the man ain't killed. If he is, it's because Providence had fixed the number of his days. I only wanted to stop his killin' mules, and destroyin' Gover'ment property, and let us go on our journey in peace.""For this he sends the masters.
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FORE:Chapter 16Then all his consciousness seemed to wake up at once into an agony of fear of being left behind to fall into the hands of the rebels. He made a desperate effort to call out, but his tongue seemed dry and useless as a cornhusk in his parched mouth, and his throat too burning hot to perform its office. Nor could he lift a finger nor move a toe.
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FORE:Wat's hand laid on his breast, and then held over his mouth.
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FORE:"I wonder whether Dr. Haenlingen knew him," Norma said. "The new one, I mean."
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FORE:The messenger encountered the young General near by, limping along on a conscientious morning inspection of things about his post. He had been but recently assigned to the position, to employ him while he was getting well of his wound received at Chickamauga, and was making a characteristic effort to know all about his command. He had sent his staff on various errands, but had his Chief Clerk with him to make notes."Why, he's alive yet. Come here, Wat."
FORE:"Hi'll do hit," said the Englishman decidedly.
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