ONE:"Yes. I remember you now," said the Provost-Marshal savagely. "You're one o' them infernal nigger-thieves that brung disgrace on the regiment. You're one o' them that made it so notorious that decent men who had a respect for other people's property was glad to get out of it."
The dictation stopped. Dr. Haenlingen turned slowly. "Yes?"The boys who had pressed lip near him, shrank back a little, out of possible range of that violently brandished musket, and began loading their guns.