The Trials of the Soldier's Wife: A Tale of the Second American Revolution — John Shaqi
The Trials of the Soldier's Wife: A Tale of the Second American RevolutionAbrams, Alex. St. Clair (Alexander St. Clair)
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The Trials of the Soldier's Wife: A Tale of the Second American Revolution
Abrams, Alex. St. Clair (Alexander St. Clair)
Confederate States of America -- Fiction; United States -- History -- Civil War, 1861-1865 -- Fiction
"Poh, poh!" he replied. "Don't speak of it. The kindness has been paid
for long ago," pointing to his wound as he spoke.
"I expect we may as well make preparations to leave," remarked Alfred,
after a moment's pause.
"Preparations!" echoed his friend, "What in the name of all that is
glorious, do you require any preparations for?" and then, he added
dryly, "there is one thing certain, my trunk (?) is already packed,
although I don't know if yours is."
"A truce to joking about trunks," replied Alfred, "but seriously you
must be aware that we cannot leave here without being dressed in
citizens clothes."
"The thunder!" exclaimed Harry, "are you going to raise any more
objections?"
"No," he replied, "but it is absolutely necessary that we shall be
apparelled in different clothes to those of a soldier."
"I think we can get a couple of suits to borrow from the officers, but
how I will get them, without their knowing our intention to escape, is
a matter of much difficulty. If they should once know it, the whole
crowd will desire to leave with us."
"That would be unreasonable on their part," replied Alfred. "They must
be aware that every man cannot get away at the same time, and to
desire or attempt such a thing would be to ensure the re-capture of
every man."
"Well, I will start now on the borrowing expedition, and by some
subterfuge, be saved the necessity of informing any person of our
intention."
Having moved off as he spoke, and proceeding to the tent of a brother
officer, succeeded in borrowing a citizens' coat and pants without
exciting any suspicion of his intended escape. At the next place he
went to, a few remarks were made, but upon his informing the Captain
to whom he applied, that he desired to have his uniform renovated, and
had no change of clothing while that was being done. The citizens'
clothes were cordially loaned, and he returned to Alfred with a joyous
heart.
"What luck have you had?" enquired Alfred as soon as he returned.
"See for yourself," was the reply of Harry, as he threw down the coats
and pants.
"Then everything needed is procured," he observed.
"Yes," replied Harry. "We must now mix with the other prisoners, as if
nothing was transpiring in our minds, like an attempt to escape. It
will be no use keeping away from them, as it is likely to excite
suspicion."
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