Brother Against Brother; or, The Tompkins Mystery.: A Story of the Great American Rebellion.Musick, John R. (John Roy)
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Brother Against Brother; or, The Tompkins Mystery.: A Story of the Great American Rebellion.
Musick, John R. (John Roy)
United States -- History -- Civil War, 1861-1865 -- Fiction
The corporal knew, that in the widow, he would find a warm and
sympathizing friend, and he consequently made his way toward the house.
It was certainly with no martial bearing that he presented himself at
the door of the widow's mansion. He asked to see Mrs. Juniper, but was
told by her maid, that it was too early for her mistress to be out of
bed. She brought him to the kitchen fire to dry his stained and
dew-soaked clothes.
The corporal dried his clothes, washed and bound up his wounds with such
linen as the cook would furnish, and tried to make himself presentable.
Seeing Mrs. Juniper's maid he desired her to inform her mistress that
Corporal Diggs wished to see her as early as possible.
Mrs. Juniper, supposing that some important message had been sent by
Colonel Scrabble, allowed herself to be hastily dressed, and sent to
tell the corporal she would receive him. Diggs lost no time in obeying
the summons. At sight of the lacerated and bandaged being who entered,
Mrs. Juniper, who had risen to receive her guest, utter a scream, and
sank back into her chair.
"Corporal Diggs," she cried, "what has happened?"
"We have met the foe," said Diggs, with a tragic tone and manner. "Hem,
hem, hem!--yes, Mrs. Juniper, we have met the foe--" He paused, overcome
with emotion.
"With what result?"
"I alone am left to tell the tale."
"Oh, heavens! Corporal Diggs, it can not, it can not be true!"
"Alas! lady, it is but too true. Our brave army is now no more. I,
wounded and hunted like a hare, have come to you for a few hours of
peace and shelter."
Diggs endeavored to look the character of a wounded knight from Flodden
Field.
"Pray, Corporal Diggs, tell me all; our cause is not, must not be lost.
The South--but, pardon me, you are wounded, weak, and faint--"
Diggs had put one of his arms in a sling and had bound a bandage on his
head.
"Sarah, bring wine here at once. Ah! you must have been very closely
engaged with the enemy from the number of your wounds."
The wine was brought, and Diggs, now refreshed, gave eager Mrs. Juniper
a glowing account of the battle at Carrick's Ford. As the account given
by history does not, in all respects, agree with that of Corporal Diggs,
we will give his version of the conflict.
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