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THREE:"Co. Q, 200th Injianny Volunteer Infantry," replied Shorty proudly.
THREE:"Confound it," said Si savagely; "you talk about runnin' over men as if it was part o' your business." trouble. Send down a detail at once for Shorty Elliott, Co.
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THREE:"Now, you quarrelsome little whelps," said Si, after quiet had been restored, "you've got to take them rations that you've spiled for yourselves. You shan't have no other. Put that bread and that meat you've kicked around into your own haversacks. Then go back there and roll up your blanketssame as the other boys. Alf Russell, you and Jim Humphreys come here and divide the rest o' these rations into seven parts, if you kin do it without fightin'."
THREE:Arabella curled her nose, at seeing Maria take the unwashed baby in her arms, to the imminent danger of her best gown, but Maria did not notice this, and was all loving attention to the baby and its mother."Did you see a star?" inquired the older man.
THREE:It was not brilliant pleasantry, but it served. It set them to thinking of something else. They hastily filled their cartridge-boxes, adjusted their blankets, and when the bugle sounded forward they started with something of their original nerve.
THREE:Cadnan stared. "I do not understand," he said slowly.