As surely as we
sit here it's going to rain. The rivers were low that we might cross
them on our march into the North, just smoothing our way to Gettysburg,
and now that Gettysburg has happened they're high so we can't get back
to the South. It looks as if luck were against us."
"But luck has a habit of changing."
Harry rode back to headquarters, whence he was sent with another dispatch,
to Colonel Talbot, whom he found posted well in advance with the
Invincibles.
"This note," said the colonel, "bids us to watch thoroughly. General
Meade and his army are expected on our front in the morning, and there
must be no chance for a surprise in the night, say a dash by their
cavalry which would cut up our rear guard or vanguard--upon my soul I
don't know which to call it. Harry, as you can see by the note itself,
you're to remain with us until about midnight, and then make a full
report of all that you and I and the rest of us may have observed upon
this portion of the front or rear, whichever it may be. Meanwhile we
share with you our humble rations."
Harry was pleased. He was always glad when chance or purpose brought him
again into the company of the Invincibles. St. Clair and Langdon were
his oldest comrades of the war, and they were like brothers to him.
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