Daisy in the Field by Elizabeth Wetherell
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yesterday of Lieutenant Gary. He is in Beauregard's army."
"Are you sure?" I asked. "Quite, I think. I was told by Mr. Lumpkin; and he knows all the Southern doings, and people." "Then he ought not to be here." I said. "He may let them know our doings." "_Ours!_" said Mrs. Sandford. "How fierce you are. Is Major Fairbairn South or North? I don't remember." "From Maine." "Well. But, Daisy, what will your father and mother say to you?" There was no use in considering that question. I dismissed it, and got ready for the major and my horse. Mounted, my companion asked me, where should we go? I had considered that point; and after a little pause asked, as coolly as I could, where there were any troops drilling in cavalry or artillery exercises. Major Fairbairn pondered a minute and told me, with rather a rueful countenance. "Let us go there first," I said. "It is an old story to you; but I never saw such a thing. I want to see it and understand it, if I can." |
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