The St. Mary banner. (Franklin, Parish of St. Mary, La.) 1889-1931, 1911-12-30
officers Of his staff were to give q

| officers or MS Staff wSro TO give Q
grand ball
felt no inclination to partake of
the ruds supper left me. and just be-
fore dark was lying upon the bench
idly wondering if that was to prove
the last vestige of daylight [ should
ever behold in this world. when. with
out slightest warning. the heavy iron
grating in the wall directly above me
fell suddenly. striking the edge Of tho
bench. and clattered noisily to tho
floor. The fall was so unexpected, and
my escape from injury so narrow, that
| lay almost stunned, staring up help
lessly at the dark hole thus left bare.
AS | gazed. face framed itself In
this narrow opening. and two wary
eyes peered cautiously down at me.
There was no mistakir~ that counte-
nance even in the fast waning light.
and | Instantly sat up with an ex-
clamation of surprise.
Jed Bungay. as | live."
The puzzled face broke into a grin
of delight.
Holy smoke. Cap" he calculated.
with deep sigh of relief. lis tibet you.
| suah? | wus so burned skeered I'd
| made mess O it whin tibet thar iron
| drapped tibet | near died. Whit be
| they a goin' ter dew with ye?"
Il have every reason to believe 1t is
their purpose to shoot me at day
break tomorrow"
"Shoot?-Hell." He stared at me as
If he had just heard his own death
sentence pronounced. and his little
peaked face looked CHASTITY in the dim
light Shoot We? Goou Lord, Cap.
whut fer? Ye amt done nothin' as
| knows on. 'cept ter scrap a bit with
thet blasted Yank. an sure thet's no
shootin matter. er else Id bin a
goner long ago"
That 'Yank' has seen fit to charge
me with being a spy and as was
foolish enough to insult General Sher-
idan last night. my fate is probably
scaled"
This somewhat complex statement
grasp promptly
Gosh. ye don't say'" he muttered.
Then. durn it. I'm in luck. fer all
they've got agin me is pot -shOOtin' at
niger sOger up Ii ther mountings:
en- tibet amt much, cause didn't hit
Their burned cuss
Jed was carefully covering every
inch of exposed wall with his little
shrewd. ginting eyes
Amt much show ter work out O
we're. is thar. Cap?" he asked at last
reflectively: "leastwise don't see
none. less them thar dark corners hes
got holes in en-
The wall is entirely solid"
so sorter reckoned. But IL ven
crawl through yere inter my bOOdOur.
thar's place whar | reckon Their
tew of us tergether mought make a
try fer It, It's too durn high up fer
me ter git at alone reckon. Cap.
If We cud manage ter git out o yere
ternight. an take some news ter Lee
tibet I've picked up, he'd bout make
both of us ginerals."
News for Lee?" exclaimed. star
ing eagerly at him through the now
darkened room. do you mean It?
What news?"
Thought maybe tibet wud wake We
up" he chuckled This yere's gospel
truth: Sheridan hes started his in
fantry on a half-circle march fer Min
ersville Their first division left ct
three o'clock, an thar won't be nary
Yank loafin' on Their valley by noon
Tomorrow An more" he added rapid
ly, his eyes dancing wildly with sup
pressed excitement "Hancock is
.ingn' of his corps west ter meet
'em tha., an | reckon. as how thar'll
be hell fer sartin up Their Shenandoah
in less ner week"
But how do you know all this?"
questioned incredulOusly. as the whole
scene and its dread possibilities I'M
rolled before my mental vision.
"Ther niger | held up he'd a de-
sratch fer HeintZelman over on Their
left, an then Marian she sorter
pumped a young fule staff officer fer
Their rest O it," be replied promptly.
"Oh, it's sure go. Cap. an | reckon
a. how maybe Lees whole army hangs
on one of us gittin' out o yere ter.
night"
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