"Aha," said the old man, "aha—of course—wouldn’t go to West Point,
though the President himself gave him the appointment in my behalf.
Aha—Jack—a brooding, dreaming sort of a feller—always mooning around
trees and writing poetry. Won’t fight—not a damn one of ’em will. And
what a chance to fight you would have now! What a bully scrap we are
going to have! Have you heard, suh," he turned, and spoke sharply to
me, "have you heard that the Spaniards blew up our battleship the other
month, and that we are going to blow hell out of ’em? And they’ve been
needing it for two centuries. Ah! If I were only younger, wouldn’t I
be in! Imagine it, Goff," he said, turning to him, "imagine me fighting
under the old flag again! Didn’t think I’d ever live to see that day
when we were charging Banks in the Valley. Ah, ’twas a family
scrap—only a family fight—like old man Tully and wife—have to fight a
little at home now and then, so they’d love each other more when they
made up. Ah, suh, I’d give this farm to be your age again, and a chance
to fight under the old flag once more. Joe Wheeler wrote me the other
day that President McKinley would make me a Brigadier, if I’d go in. By
gad, suh, I sat down, and shed tears to think I was too old!"
He was silent awhile; then, "Ha, ha, but I read in the paper to-day that
the Spanish Prime Minister is out in a statement saying it’ll be easy to
whip us, because we’re divided North and South, and that the Southern
Confederacy will arise again! He is right. We have already arisen. I
see in every Southern State ten times more have volunteered than their
quota calls for. Yes, we’ll arise, and will help McKinley whip hell out
of them!" He stamped his wooden leg on the floor.
"Now, Braxton Bragg—ah, he’s in it. Do you know, suh, that he’s a
Captain in the First Tennessee, and they are preparing now to go to the
Philippines? Ah, what a chance, what a chance you had, suh! And what
do you say you did in Germany?"
"I studied forestry and farming, sir," I said, flushing hot under his
words, "and with it I took two years’ training in the military school at
Berlin, taking instructions up to the rank of captain in the Emperor’s
Guards."
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