"Say, Corpril," spoke up Harry Joslyn, "you'll see that I git in, won't you? You know I shot that rebel at the burnt bridge."Dodd turned to face him. "But you tried to escape."
"Henry Joslyn, sir."FROM: John Harrison"Don't mind him. He's only a staff officer. He can't order you. Go ahead," shouted the rest."I know that Si Klegg has some things on him that his folks' d like to have. I know where they live. I'm goin' to git 'em, and send 'em to 'em."
