The Washburn times. [volume] (Washburn, Wis.) 1896-1976, 1912-01-11

resource, quick to plan and equally
quick to execute, he was always
where least expected, and it was
seldom he failed to win reward for
those who rode at his back. Pos
sessing regular rank in the Confed-
crate Army, making report of his op.
erations to the commander-iu-cuief,h his
peculiar talent as partisan leader
had won him what was practically an
independent command. Knowing him
as l did, was not surprised that he
should now have swept suddenly cut
of the black night upon the very verge
of the battle to drive his irritating
sting into the hard-earned Federal VIC
tory.
An empty army wagon, the ~. s.
A" yet conspicuous upon it's canvas
cover, had been overturned and fired
in front of the hospital tent to give
light to the raiders. Grouped about
beneath the trees, and within the glow
of the flames. was picturesque squad
of horsemen, hardy, tough-looklng fell
lows the most of them, their clothing
an odd mixture of uniforms, but ev-
cry man heavily armed and admirably
equipped for service. Some remained
mounted, lounging carelessly in their
saddles, but far the larger number
were on foot. their bridle-reins wound
about their wrists. All alike appeared
alert and ready for any emergency.
How many composed the party | was
| unable to judge with accuracy. as they
constantly came- and went from out
the shadows beyond tho circumference
of the fire. AS all sounds Of firing
had ceased, concluded that the work
Planned had been already accom-
pllshed Undoubtedly, surprised as
they were, the small Federal force
left to guard this point had been quick
ly overwhelmed and scattered.
The excitement attendant upon my
release had left me for the time being
utterly forgetful as to the pain or my
wounds, SO that weakness alone held
me to the blanket upon which j had
been left. The night was decidedly
chilly. yet | had scarcely begun to
feel its discomfort, when a man strobe
forward from out of the nearer group
AMI stood looking down upon me. He
was a young fellow, wearing a gray
artillery jacket, with high cavalry
boots coming above the knees. mo-
ticei his firmly set jaw. and a pearl
handled revolver stuck carelessly In
his belt, but observed no symbol OF
rank about him.
SIS this Captain Wagner" he asked.
not unpleasantly.
answered by an inclination of the
head. and he turned at once toward
| the others
'Cass. bring three men over here.
and carry this officer to the same
wagon you did the Others" he com
manded briefly. Fix him comfort
ably. but be In, hurry about it."
They lifted me in the blanket. one
holding tightly at either corner. and
bore me tenderly out into the night.
Once one of them tripped over pro-
jecting root. and the sudden jar of his
stumble shot spasm of pain through
me, which caused me to cry out even
! through my clinched teeth.
Pardon me. lads | painted.
ashamed of the weakness, but 1t
slipped out before could help it."
Don't be after mentionin' av it.
yer honor" returned a rich brogue.
"Sure an me feet got so mixed CUP
that l wondher l didn't dra2 We en-
toirely"
IF We had. Cheney said tie man
named Cass, grimly. II reckon as how
the Colonel would have drapped YOU"
At the foot of narrow ravine, lead
| ing forth into the broader valley we
came to a covered army wagon. to
which four mules had been already at
tached. The canvas was drawn aside.
and was lifted up and carefully de-
posted in the hay that thickly covered
the bottom. 1t was so intensely dark
within could see nothing OF my i'm
mediate surroundings, but low moan
told me there must be at least one
other wounded man present. Outside
| heard the tread of horses hoOfs, and
then the sound of Mosby's voice.
Jake" he said, drive rapidly. but
with as much care as possible. Take
the lower road after you cross the
bridge, and you will meet with no pa.
trolls. We will ride beside you for
couple of miles,"
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