walking away
toward the parade-ground, with their backs to the window. "Yer orful
cute," he said talking to himself, and alluding to the retiring figures,
"but ef I don't gin ye a trip afore long thet'll make yer heels break
yer pizen necks I hope I may never see Rockassel Mountings agin. I'd do
hit now, but I'm a-trailin' bigger game. When hit's my day fur killin'
skunks look out--thet's all."

Returning to the expectant Rachel he continued:

"I leave ter-night fur the Rebel army at Murfreesboro. Ole Rosy hisself
sends me, but I'm ter pick out the messengers ter send my news back
ter him by. I must hev sev'ral so's ter make dead sho' thet ev'rything
reaches 'im. I want ye fur the main one, becase ye've got brains an'
san', and then ye kin git thru the lines whar a man can't, thar'll be
nothin' bad 'bout hit. Ye'll ride ter Murfreesboro an' back on yer own
hoss, ez a young lady should, an' if ye accomplish ennything hit'll be
a greater sarvice tew the country then most men kin do in ther lives.
Hit'll be sum'thing ter be proud of ez long's ye live. Will ye try hit?"

"Why don't you bring back the information yourself? Can't you come back
through the lines as easily as you go?"

"I mout, an' then ag'in I moutn't. Every time I go inter the Rebel camps
the chances get stronger thet I'll never come back ag'in. Ez Harry
Glen sez, the circle o' my onpleasant acquaintances--the fellers thet's
reachin' fur my top-knot--widens. Thar's so many more on 'em layin' fur
me all the time, thet the prospects keeps gittin' brighter every day
thet by-an'-by they'll fetch me, the arrant I'm a-gwine on now is too
important ter take any resks 'bout. I'm sartin to git the information
thet Gineral Rosy wants, but whether I kin git hit back ter him is
ruther dubersome. I must hev 'some help. Will ye jine in with me?"

"But how am I to know that all this is as you say?"

"By readin' these 'ere passes, all signed by Gineral Rosencrans's own
hand, or by takin' a walk with me up ter headquarters, whar they'll tell
ye thet I'm all right, an' ez straight ez a string."

"But how can I do what you want? I know nothing of the country, nor the
people, and still less of this kind of service. I would probably make a
blunder that would spoil all."

"I'll resk the blunders, ye kin ride critter-back can't ye?"

Rachel owned that she was a pretty fair horse-woman.

"Then all ye hev ter do is ter git yerself up ez ye see the young
women who are ridin