United States -- History -- Civil War, 1861-1865 -- Juvenile fiction
This matter having been settled to the satisfaction of both the boys,
one of the refugees set up a peculiar whistle to let Merrick know that
the road to their camp was clear, and twenty minutes later he came into
sight, followed by a darkey. The latter was mounted on a mule and
carried a heavy basket on each arm. The first question that was asked,
"Have you seen or heard anything more of Thompson's men?" was answered
in the negative on both sides, and then the refugees and their guests
were ready for breakfast. Merrick seemed relieved to know that the boys
had succeeded in getting the roan colt off their hands, and told them
that he had brought the darkey along to act as their guide until they
were beyond the limits of his settlement.
"After you went away last night, Nance said that there are some folks
about here who know I am harboring two chaps that I have took some pains
to keep out of sight, and so I thought you had best keep to the bresh
till you had got past them peoples' houses," said he; but there was one
thing his wife did not tell him, and that was that one of the two boys
he was harboring was as good a Confederate as any of the men who had
ridden along the road. That was a matter she kept to herself.
Breakfast being over the only thing there was to detain the boys was to
saddle their horses. That did not take many minutes, and then they were
ready for the new dangers that lay along the road ahead of them. After
thanking Mr. Merrick for his kindness, not forgetting to send their best
regards to his wife, they shook hands with the refugees and told their
sable guide to go on.
"I never saw things quite so badly mixed up as they are in this
country," said Rodney, when the camp and its occupants had been left out
of sight. "And neither did I dream that you were such an expert
story-teller. Suppose I had said or done something to arouse the
suspicions of the men we have just left; where would we be now?"
"What else could I do?" demanded Tom. "You didn't expect me to say out
loud that you are a Confederate on your way to join a man who is getting
ready to fight against the government of the United States. You knew I
wouldn't do that, and so I had to put you in a false position. It isn't
my fault. You ought to have had sense enough to stay at home."
"I can see it now," replied Rodney. "But what are we to do from this
time on?"
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