The Young Lieutenant; or, The Adventures of an Army OfficerOptic, Oliver
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The Young Lieutenant; or, The Adventures of an Army Officer
Optic, Oliver
United States -- History -- Civil War, 1861-1865 -- Fiction
As he passed out of sight, an expression of sadness settled down upon
Captain de Banyan's face. He looked disappointed and uncomfortable, and
it is quite probable that he envied the good fortune of his young
companion in arms. If Somers had been brave, and attentive to his duty,
he had been no less so himself; and he could not help feeling that the
destruction of those railroad cars had made the young man's fortune; that
his rapid advancement was a mere stroke of good luck.
Lieutenant Somers, wondering what could possibly be wanted of him,
hastened to the headquarters of the division. He had no faith whatever in
the prognostications of Captain de Banyan, and was too modest to believe
that he had done anything to merit another promotion so soon. Recalling
the incidents of his career since his eventful expedition within the
rebel lines, there was nothing in his conduct to merit even the notice of
his superiors, unless it was what others called his skill and courage in
rallying the broken company at Glendale. He had been warmly praised for
this act; but he deemed it of little importance, for the memory of
Williamsburg cast into the shade anything that had occurred to him since
that bloody day.
He was ushered into the presence of the general, who gave him the kindly
welcome which he always bestowed upon those of humble rank. Now, Somers
cherished an intense admiration for this distinguished officer, and
esteemed it a greater honor to stand in his presence than in that of the
most powerful sovereign of the earth.
"Lieutenant Somers?" said the general, extending his hand; a piece of
condescension which made our officer blush, and appear as awkward as a
country school-boy.
"Yes, sir; thank you, sir," stammered Somers, as he took the proffered
hand.
"You behaved well at Glendale, Somers," said the general bluntly.
"I endeavored to do my duty, general."
"You did well on that scout, too; and I'm going to send you out on
another, if you have any fancy for such work."
"I will do the best I can."
"But, my brave fellow, I wish you to be very careful; for we can't afford
to lose officers like you."
"I am always careful, general," said Somers with a smile.
"Can you handle a boat?"
"Yes, sir; I was brought up among boats."
"You will go over the river. There is rebel cavalry over there, and very
likely a considerable force of infantry. I am inclined to think they are
building batteries in the woods, to close up the navigation of the river,
or perhaps to shell us out of our position. In a word, I am instructed to
solve the problem, and I have selected you to do the work. What do you
say?"
"I am all ready, sir, to undertake that, or any service to which I may be
ordered."
"That's the right spirit, Captain Somers; and I thank you for the
promptness with which you enter into my plans. I am satisfied, captain,
that you will discharge the duty to my entire satisfaction."
"Thank you, sir."
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