Cameron County press. [volume] (Emporium, Cameron County, Pa.) 1866-1922, 1900-04-26
CHAPTER VII.


Billy Gray was indeed in close ar
rest and the grim prophecy was full
flled-Col. Canier was proving ANY
thing but guardian angel to him" The
whole regiment, officers and men, bar
ring only the commander, was practi-
4aIly in mourning with sorrow for him
and chagrin over it's own discontinue.
Not only one important prisoner was
xonr, but two; not only two, but four.
No man in authority was able to say
Just when or how it happened, for it
waa Canker's own order that the pris-
,oners should not be paraded when the
guard fell in at night. They were here
at tattoo and at taps all right. The of
ficer of the guard, said several soldiers,
had quite a long talk with one of the
urisoners-young Morton-just after
tattoo, at which time the entire guard
had been inspected by the commanding
officer. But at reveille four most i'm
portaDt prisoners were gone, and such
was Canker's wrath that not only was
Gray in arrest, but the sergeant of the
guard also, while the three lnckless
men who were successfully posted as
sentries during the night at the back of
tho wooden shell that served as guard
house-were now in close confinement
in the place of the escaped quartette.
Yet those three were men who had
hitherto been above suspicion, and
there were few soldiers in the regiment
who would accept the theory that any
one of the three had connived at the es-
cape. AS for the sergeant - he had
served four enlistments in the -teenth,
and without a flaw in his record beyond
an occasional alteration in the now
distant past. due to the potency of the
poteen distilled by certain Hibernian
experts not far from an old-time plains
fort, where the regiment had rested on
It's march cross continent. AS for the
officers--but who would suppose an
officer guilty of anything of the kind
q fragrant military crime? And yet
men got to asking each other Il It were
go that Bugler Curran had carried a
mote from the prisoner, Morton, to Mr..
Gray about 2:30 that afternoon? And
what was this about Gray's having
urged Brooke to swap tours with him
an hour later, and what was that story
the headquarters clerks were telling
about Mr.. Gray's coming to the adju-
tant and begging to be allowed to
''march on" that evening instead OF
Brooke? 1t wasn't long before these
rumors, somehow, got to Canker's ears,
and Canker seemed to grow as big
again; he fairly swelled with indigna-
ton at thought of such turpitude on
part of an officer. Then he sent for Gray
1T was the afternoon following the
sailing of the ships with the big brigade
and with pain and bewilderment and
indignation in his brave blue eyes the
youngster came and stood before his
stern superior. Gordon, who sent the
message, and who had heard Canker's
denuncatory remarks, had found time
to scribble a word or two: admit
nothing; say nothing; do nothing but
hold your tongue and temper. If c.
insists on answers say you decline eX-
cept in presence of your legal adviser"
So there was a scene in the command
er's tent that afternoon. The morning
had not been without its joys. Along
about ten o'clock as Gray sat writing
to his father in his little canvas home,
leaping through his veins and filled his
eyes with light. Springing from his
campstool and capsizing it as he did
so, he poked his curly head from
the entrance of the tent and
there she was - only a dozen feet
away = Maj. Lane in courteous at
tendance, Mr.. Prime sadly following,
and Miss Prime quite content with the
devotions of Capt. Schuyler. Only a
dozen feet away and coming straight to
him, with frank smiles and sympathy
In her kind and winsome face-with
hand outstretched the moment she
caught sight of him. "We wanted to
come when we heard of it yesterday,
MIR. Gray" said Amy Lawrence, ''but
it was dark when we got back from see