"Injianny!" sneered the old man. "Meanest people in the world live in Injianny. Settled by scalawags that we'uns run outen Tennessee bekase they'uns wuz too onery to live heah.""Little thought they have of the seriousness of war," thought Si, with a shrug of his shoulders, as he yelled out:
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