- THREE:"Why, he's alive yet. Come here, Wat." ONE:"Nothing more than a mere scratch on the side of my head," said the Lieutenant, wiping away the blood."What business is it of yours. Mister Russell, I'd like to know," asked Monty Scruggs, "what he does with his rations. His rations are his rights, and he's entitled to 'em. It's nobody's business what use a man makes of his rights." GET AWESOME FEATURE LIST
- THREE: ONE:The boys shuddered at the doleful picture."Psych, me," she said. "So I'm every bit as responsible as you are. And maybe the reason there's nothing to do isis because it's already been done." GET AWESOME FEATURE LIST
- THREE:Dodd said nothing at all. After a few seconds his eyes slowly closed and he sat like a statue in the room."I wasn't paying any attention to you," Alf's fine tenor replied, as his rammer rang in his barrel. "I've got business o' my own to 'tend to. There's a feller over there that's firing buckshot at me that I've got to settle, and here goes." ONE:Maria ran for the spectacles, while her father, making a strong effort to calm himself, slit open the envelope with a jack-knife, adjusted his glasses, and read the inclosure over very slowly. GET AWESOME FEATURE LIST
THREE:"I'm Corp'l Elliott, sir, of Co. Q, 200th Injianny Volunteer Infantry."
THREE:"Scruggs, do as I say, without no words," said Si, and then Monty's face took on an expression of determination to carry the matter to a higher court.
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