This is the end.
ONE:This increased the burning impatience of the boys to get where they could be of service. But it was far into the night when they finally skirted the frowning palisades of Lookout Mountain, and went into bivouac on the banks of Chattanooga Creek. All of the squad wanted guns, and Si and Shorty had been desperately anxious to get them for them.
Lieut.-Col. Billings's eye lighted on Shorty, with an expression of having seen him somewhere."Pull out just a little more, boys," Si said pleasantly. "We must be almost there. It can't be but a little ways now."They Had a Delirious Remembrance of the Mad Whirl. 211"Well, what is it?" Shorty called back, crustily.
