Mohun; Or, the Last Days of Lee and His Paladins.: Final Memoirs of a Staff Officer Serving in Virginia. from the Mss. of Colonel Surry, of Eagle's Nest.Cooke, John Esten
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Mohun; Or, the Last Days of Lee and His Paladins.: Final Memoirs of a Staff Officer Serving in Virginia. from the Mss. of Colonel Surry, of Eagle's Nest.
Cooke, John Esten
United States -- History -- Civil War, 1861-1865 -- Fiction; Virginia -- History -- Civil War, 1861-1865 -- Fiction; War stories
“‘We are alone, sir, and I can speak without being overheard by these
devils who have betrayed and are about to murder you! Do not interrupt
me sir!--the time is short!--you must know every thing at once, in an
hour it would be too late! The man calling himself Mortimer is probably
within a hundred yards of us at this moment. The woman you have married
is----his wife. Stop, sir!--do not strike me!--listen! I know the truth
of every thing now. She talked with him for an hour under the big cedar,
near the parsonage last night. He will see her again to-night, and in
this house--hear me to the end, sir! You will not harm him; you will
care nothing for all this; you will not know it, for you will be dead,
sir!’
“At these words I must have turned deadly pale, for Nighthawk hastened
to my side, and placed his arm around me to support me. But I did not
need his assistance. In an instant I was as calm as I am at this moment.
I quietly removed the arm of Nighthawk, and said in a low tone:--
“‘How do you know this?’
“‘I overheard their talk,’ he replied, in a husky voice, and looked at
me with infinite tenderness as he spoke. ‘I was coming to see you at the
parsonage, where I thought you had gone, sir. I could not bear to
keep away from my old master’s son any longer; and let him get married
without making up, and having him feel kindly again to me. Well, sir,
I had just reached the big cedar, when I saw _the lady_ come out of the
house, hasten toward the cedar, and hide herself in the shadow, within
a few feet of me. No sooner had she done so, than I saw a man come from
the rear of the house, straight to the cedar, and as he drew nearer I
recognized Mortimer. Madam coughed slightly, as though to give him the
signal; he soon reached her; and then they began to talk. I was hidden
by the trunk of the tree, and the shadow of the heavy boughs, reaching
nearly to the ground; so I heard every word they said, without being
discovered.’
“‘What was it they said?’
“‘I can not repeat their words, sir, but I can tell you what I learned
from their talk.’
“‘Tell me,’ I said.
“‘First, I discovered that madam had been married to that man more than
a year before you saw her.’
“‘Yes.’
“‘Before which she had been tried, convicted, and confined for six
months in a prison in New York, as a thief. You turn pale, sir; shall I
stop?’
“‘No, go on,’ I said.
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