The Tree of AppomattoxAltsheler, Joseph A. (Joseph Alexander)
History
The Tree of Appomattox
Altsheler, Joseph A. (Joseph Alexander)
United States -- History -- Civil War, 1861-1865 -- Juvenile fiction
Colonel Winchester did not lose his head for an instant, nor did any of
his young soldiers, who had been trained to think as well as obey.
Without waiting for orders they had already won an important victory by
turning the horses back with fire, and the colonel, with the help of
his officers, formed them rapidly to meet the attack. The house, the
stable and the corn crib were filled with sharpshooters and others lay
down among the trees or behind any shelter they could find. A number
were detailed rapidly to tether the horses, and make them secure
against a second fright. Warner was sent to the men guarding the
entrance, Pennington to those at the exit, while Dick was kept with the
colonel, who crouched, after his arrangements were made, in a little
clump of trees near the center of the valley.
Colonel Winchester was willing enough to risk his life but knowing that
it was of the highest importance now to preserve it he did not take any
risks through false pride. Besides Dick he kept Reed, Shepard and the
sergeant with him.
The ring of fire on the slopes had been increasing fast, and the
assailants found much shelter there among the dwarf pines and cedars.
Bullets were pattering all over the valley. Several of the Winchesters
had been slain in the early firing, and they lay where they had fallen.
Others were wounded, but they bound up their own hurts and used their
rifles, whenever they could pick out a figure on the slopes.
"You spoke of traitors, Mr. Reed," said the colonel. "Did you know
well all the men who came to help in the preparations for us?"
"All but two," replied the mountaineer. "One was named Leonard and the
other Bosley. They come from the other side uv the mounting with some
uv the boys an' we thought they wuz all right, but I reckon they must
be the traitors, an' I reckon too they must hev helped some uv the
gorillers into the camp. I ain't seed a sign uv either sence them
hosses wuz headed back. I guess we wuz took in, an' I'm pow'ful sorry,
colonel."
"You're not to blame, Mr. Reed. It's not always possible to guard
against treachery, but since we've defeated their attempt to stampede
our horses we'll defeat all other efforts of theirs."
"Colonel, would you mind lendin' me them glasses uv yourn fur a look?
The night's so bright I guess I kin use 'em nigh ez well ez in the day."
"Certainly you can have them, Mr. Reed. Here they are."
The mountaineer took a long look through them, and when he handed them
back he uttered a clucking sound, significant of satisfaction.
"I 'lowed it was him, when I saw him crawlin' behind that bush," he
said, "an' now I know."
"Who is who?" said Dick.
"It's that feller Bosley what came with the rest uv the boys. I know
that gray comfort what's tied 'roun' his neck, an' the 'coonskin cap
what's on his head. He jest crawled behind that little twisted pine up
thar, an' took a pot shot at some uv us down here."
"I wish I could reach him," said Shepard.
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