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L. P. Brockett, The camp, the battlefield, and the hospital: or, lights and shadows of the great rebellion, Bible Smith, the East Tennessee scout and spy. (search)
a up ter go ter him, when suthina tuck me by the shoulder, helt me back, ana said ter me: Ye karn't do nothina fur him. Leave 'im ter the Lord. Save yerself fur the kentry. It went agin natur, but it 'peared the Lord's voice, so I crouched down agin 'mong the bushes. I nuver know'd whot it war thet saved me till nigh a y'ar arterwuds. Then I tuck tnet leftenant pris'ner — I could hev shot him, but I guv him his life ter repent in, ana he done it: he's a decent man now, b'longina ter Cunnel Johnson's rigiment. Wall, I tuck him, ana he said ter me: I wus aside uv thet pore boy when he war dyina. He turned his eyes onter me jest as he war goina, ana he said: Ye karn't kotch him. He's out oa the bush! Ha! ha! He said thet, and died. Ter save me, died wuth a lie on his lips! Does ye b'lieve the Lord laid that agin him, Mr.--? No, no! I am sure not. It was a noble action. It 'pears so ter me, but it war loike the boy. He war allers furgettina himself, ana thinkina uv oth
L. P. Brockett, The camp, the battlefield, and the hospital: or, lights and shadows of the great rebellion, Bible Smith, the East Tennessee scout and spy. (search)
a up ter go ter him, when suthina tuck me by the shoulder, helt me back, ana said ter me: Ye karn't do nothina fur him. Leave 'im ter the Lord. Save yerself fur the kentry. It went agin natur, but it 'peared the Lord's voice, so I crouched down agin 'mong the bushes. I nuver know'd whot it war thet saved me till nigh a y'ar arterwuds. Then I tuck tnet leftenant pris'ner — I could hev shot him, but I guv him his life ter repent in, ana he done it: he's a decent man now, b'longina ter Cunnel Johnson's rigiment. Wall, I tuck him, ana he said ter me: I wus aside uv thet pore boy when he war dyina. He turned his eyes onter me jest as he war goina, ana he said: Ye karn't kotch him. He's out oa the bush! Ha! ha! He said thet, and died. Ter save me, died wuth a lie on his lips! Does ye b'lieve the Lord laid that agin him, Mr.--? No, no! I am sure not. It was a noble action. It 'pears so ter me, but it war loike the boy. He war allers furgettina himself, ana thinkina uv oth
L. P. Brockett, The camp, the battlefield, and the hospital: or, lights and shadows of the great rebellion, Bible Smith, the East Tennessee scout and spy. (search)
a up ter go ter him, when suthina tuck me by the shoulder, helt me back, ana said ter me: Ye karn't do nothina fur him. Leave 'im ter the Lord. Save yerself fur the kentry. It went agin natur, but it 'peared the Lord's voice, so I crouched down agin 'mong the bushes. I nuver know'd whot it war thet saved me till nigh a y'ar arterwuds. Then I tuck tnet leftenant pris'ner — I could hev shot him, but I guv him his life ter repent in, ana he done it: he's a decent man now, b'longina ter Cunnel Johnson's rigiment. Wall, I tuck him, ana he said ter me: I wus aside uv thet pore boy when he war dyina. He turned his eyes onter me jest as he war goina, ana he said: Ye karn't kotch him. He's out oa the bush! Ha! ha! He said thet, and died. Ter save me, died wuth a lie on his lips! Does ye b'lieve the Lord laid that agin him, Mr.--? No, no! I am sure not. It was a noble action. It 'pears so ter me, but it war loike the boy. He war allers furgettina himself, ana thinkina uv oth
L. P. Brockett, The camp, the battlefield, and the hospital: or, lights and shadows of the great rebellion, Bible Smith, the East Tennessee scout and spy. (search)
a up ter go ter him, when suthina tuck me by the shoulder, helt me back, ana said ter me: Ye karn't do nothina fur him. Leave 'im ter the Lord. Save yerself fur the kentry. It went agin natur, but it 'peared the Lord's voice, so I crouched down agin 'mong the bushes. I nuver know'd whot it war thet saved me till nigh a y'ar arterwuds. Then I tuck tnet leftenant pris'ner — I could hev shot him, but I guv him his life ter repent in, ana he done it: he's a decent man now, b'longina ter Cunnel Johnson's rigiment. Wall, I tuck him, ana he said ter me: I wus aside uv thet pore boy when he war dyina. He turned his eyes onter me jest as he war goina, ana he said: Ye karn't kotch him. He's out oa the bush! Ha! ha! He said thet, and died. Ter save me, died wuth a lie on his lips! Does ye b'lieve the Lord laid that agin him, Mr.--? No, no! I am sure not. It was a noble action. It 'pears so ter me, but it war loike the boy. He war allers furgettina himself, ana thinkina uv oth