D'Ri and I by Irving Bacheller
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page 205 of 261 (78%)
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"This kind of thing is hard on the trousers," he remarked
carelessly. "I will consider; I think it could be arranged. Meanwhile, I give you my word of honor, you need have no worry." We were off at daybreak with our prisoners; there were six of them in all. We put a fold of linen over the eyes of each, and roped them all together, so that they could sit or stand, as might please them, in the wagonbox. "It's barbarity," said his Lordship, as we put on the fold. "You Yankees never knew how to treat a prisoner." "Till you learnt us," said D'ri, quickly. "Could n't never fergit thet lesson. Ef I hed my way 'bout you, I 'd haul ye up t' th' top o' thet air dead pine over yender, 'n' let ye slide down." "Rather too steep, I should say," said his Lordship, wearily. "Ye wouldn't need no grease," said D'ri, with a chuckle. We were four days going to the Harbor. My father and his men came with us, and he told us many a tale, that journey, of his adventures in the old war. We kept our promise, turning over the prisoners a little before sundown of the 16th. Each was given a great room and every possible comfort. I arranged soon for the release of all on the safe return of the ladies. In the evening of the 17th his Lordship sent for me. He was a bit nervous, and desired a conference with the general and me. De Chaumont had been over to the headquarters that day in urgent |
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