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It was being made. The air was in anguish with the din of tree-felling and log-chopping, of stamping, neighing, braying, whooping, guffawing, and singing--all the daybreak charivari beloved of a camp of Confederate "critter companies." In the midst of it a chum and I sat close together on a log near the mess fire, and as the other boys of the mess lifted their heads from their saddle-tree pillows, from two of them at once came a slow, disdainful acceptance of the final lot of the wicked, made unsolicited on discovering that this chum and I had sat there talking together all night. I had the day before been wheedled into letting myself be detailed to be a quartermaster's clerk, and this comrade and I were never to snuggle under the one blanket again. The thought forbade slumber.

"Guess I'm the first Yankee y' ever caught, ain't I?" His smile was superior, but congratulatory.

The flap fell again and my panic was turned into a joy qualified only by a reduced esteem for my general as a judge of character.

"Maiden passing fair, turn again thine eyes! Turn again thine eyes, love's true mercy learn.

"Good-morning," he responded, tardily and grimly. "Well, you air in a hurry."

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