Clarence by Bret Harte
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stopped before Captain Pinckney and paused.
"An officer of the United States army, I believe, sir?" "Yes." "Educated at West Point, I think, by the government, to whom you have taken the oath of allegiance?" "Yes." "Very good, sir," said the stranger, turning away. "You have forgotten one other fact, sir," said Pinckney, with a slightly supercilious air. "Indeed! What is it?" "I am, first of all, a native of the State of South Carolina!" A murmur of applause and approval ran round the balcony. Captain Pinckney smiled and exchanged glances with Mrs. Brant, but the stranger quietly returned to the central table beside Colonel Starbottle. "I am not only an unexpected delegate to this august assembly, gentlemen," he began gravely, "but I am the bearer of perhaps equally unexpected news. By my position in the Southern district I am in possession of dispatches received only this morning by pony express. Fort Sumter has been besieged. The United States flag, carrying relief to the beleaguered garrison, has been fired upon by the State of South Carolina." |
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