THREE:"No; he's my meat. I found him, and I'll take care o' him. But there's just one thing that reconciles me to this business. In spite o' all this sashayin' and monkeying we seem to be continually edgin' up closter to them big cliffs where the rebels are, and something's got to bust purty soon. It's jist like it was at Tullyhomy, but old Rosecrans ain't runnin' things now."Shorty winked appreciatively at Serg't Elkins.
THREE: But si hE sEd bEttEr let u run till u got tirEd. Ude fEtch"What in the world's the matter with you?" asked Si in bewilderment.
THREE:"Fall in, Co. Q," sharply commanded the Orderly-Sergeant.
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