Who Goes There? by Blackwood Ketcham Benson
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Fairfax; we rested the horses there for an hour."
"Yes," I said, "I feel stupid, and my spirits are wofully down." "Why so?" he asked, with a smile. "Oh, the bitter disappointment!" I cried; "what will become of the country?" "What do you mean by the country?" asked the Doctor. I did not reply at once. "Do you mean," he repeated, "the material soil? Do you mean the people of the United States, including those of the seceded States? Do you mean the idea symbolized by everything that constitutes American civilization? However, let us not speak of these difficult matters now. We must get your friend Willis to the hospital and then arrange for your comfort." "I thank you, Doctor; but first be so good as to relieve my devouring curiosity: tell me by what marvellous chance you were on the battlefield." "No chance at all, Jones; you know that I have always told you there is no such thing as chance, I went to the field deliberately, as an agent of the United States Sanitary Commission." "I thought that you were far from this country, and that you felt no interest in us," said I. "My father and I were in Charleston in |
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