Vernon County censor. [volume] (Viroqua, Wis.) 1865-1955, 1911-10-25
CHAPTER 4.
A Dispatch fer Lonestreet.

SSOdO SA0 CaOSt0 cDlTauC6, SQ4lOOS
to anticipate his slightest need.
lie will abide IN my memory for
ever as [ saw him then-although we
we're destined to meet often after
Wards-that old gray hero, whose mas
terry strategy held at bay for so long
those mighty forces hurled on our con-
stantly thinning lines of defense. To
nae the history Of war has never con-
tanned his equal. and while live
shall love and revere him as can love
and revere no other man.
Genet al Lee" said one OF the aides.
as | passed the single sentry and
drew aside the flap to step within.
this is Captain Wayne"
He deliberately pushed away the
mass of papers which had been en-
gaging him. and for an embarrassing
moment fixed upon me a glance that
seemed to read me through and
through. Then. with simple dignity.
far more impressive than | can pic
ture 1t in words, he arose slowly and
extended his hand.
Captain Wayne" he said gravely.
yet retaining his grasp, and with mis-
eyes full upon mine, you are much
younger man than | expected to see.
yet have selected you upon the spe-
cial recommendation of your brigade
commander for services OF the utmost
importance. l certainly do not hold
your youth to be against your sue
cess. but feel unwilling to order you
to the performance of this duty.
which. besides being beyond the regu-
lar requirements of the service, In
wolves unusual risks"
without tnquiring its nature"
said. hastily. Il freely offer myself a
volunteer for any service which may
be required either by the army or
yourself"
The kindly face frightened instant
ly, almost into a smile, and new
look OF confidence swept into the keen
gray eyes.
81 felt. even as ! spoke" ne said,
with a dignified courtesy have never
marked In any one else. that ! must
be doing wrong to question the will
ingness OF en- officer of your regiment.
Captain Wayne to make personal sac
rifice. From our first day of battle
until now the south has never once
called spon them in vain. You are
from the ranks. believer"
II was a corporal at Manassas"
"Ah! then you have won your grade
By hard service. You take with you
one 1aRf'
Sergeant Craig of my troop. sir,
good soldier, who knows the country
we'll"
He lowered his eyes to the numer-
GUS papers lIttering the table, and
then, leaning over. traced lightly with
a colored peacil a line across an out
spread map.
"Yos speak of his knowing the coun-
try well: are you aware. then. of your
destination
II merely inferred from what Col
onel Carter said that it was your de-
sire to reestablish communication
with General Longstreet."
That is true: but do you know
where LOngstreet Isl"
only that we OF the line suppose
him to be somewhere west OF the
mountains, sir. 1t Is camp gossip that
his present base of supplies is at
MiRersville.
Your conjecture is partly correct.
although | have more reason to be-
Iieye that the head OF his column has
reached Bear Fork. or will by tomor-
row morning. Kindly step this way.
Captain Wayne. and make note of the
blue lines ! have traced across this
map. Here, you will observe. is Mi
nersYille, directly beyond the high
ridge. You will notice that the Fed
eral lines extend north and south d.
rectly between US, with their heavier
bodies OF infantry along the Wharton
pike, and so disposed as to shut on
all communication between US and our
left wing Now. the message | must
get into Longstreet's hands is impera-
tive; indeed. | will say to you. the
very safety of this army depends up
on its reaching him before his ad-
vance passes Bear Fork. There re-
mains. therefore. no time for any long
detour; the messenger who bears IT
ride straight westward through the
very lines of the enemy"
He spoke these words rapidly.
earnestly; then suddenly he lifted bis
eyes to mine. and said firmly: Il am
perfectly frank with you. Are you
the mani"
felt the hot blood leap into my
face. but met his stern gaze without
finching
IF live. General Lee. shall meet
bis advance at Bear Fork by day
break"
God guide you; believe you will"
His words seemed uttered uncon-
sciously. He turned slightly, and
glanced toward the door. "Majot
Holmes. will you kindly hand me the
draft OF that dispatch?''
He took the paper from the out
stretched hand OF the aide. read 1t
over slowly and with great care.
wrote a word OF explanation upon the
margin. and then extended it to me.
Commit that 20 memory, word by
word. to your memory; We must run
no possible risk Of its ever falling into
the enemy's hands"
can see It now. that coarse yellow
paper-the clear. upright penmanship.
the words here and there misused and
corrected. the sentence scratched cut.
the heavy undermining OF command,
and his own strangely delicate sigma
turs at the bottom.