RALL
Never fear, we've got the wine!
HONEYMAN
Wal', ye kin have a fu'st-rate Christmas then.
RALL
Yes sir! With roast beef and two hogsheads of fine wine--we should do
very well.
HONEYMAN
Two? Pshaw, is that all?
RALL
Why--what's the matter with that?
HONEYMAN
Two hogsheads won't go so far with a whole brigade.
RALL
Oh, I haven't got a whole brigade.
HONEYMAN
Ye ain't?
RALL
No, just a thousand men, that's all! Why sir, they can all get roarin'
drunk on the ration I'll issue 'em.
HONEYMAN
An' like as not they will, eh, Colonel?
RALL (_chuckling_)
Well, Honeyman, what do you expect o' soldiers? Christmas you know--and
out here in this God-forsaken place. Let 'em get drunk, I say. There's
nothing else to do.
HONEYMAN
Wal', Colonel, I cal'ate 'tain't often ye find a better officer than ye
be! I'd like to serve under ye!
RALL
Well, if you want--
HONEYMAN
Yes, sir. I'd do it if I wasn't helpin' along things in my way by
roundin' up food fer the king's men. Wal', mebbe ye better sign fer
these critters out in front an' I'll be gittin' along. I got to hike
over to the next post. Er--by the way--how fer is it to the next
detachment o' troops?
RALL
Oh, about six miles south.
HONEYMAN
Six miles, huh? How fer to the next one north?
RALL
Nobody north of us.
HONEYMAN
Eh, nobody north?
RALL
No, I'm command of the flank. This is the last post.
HONEYMAN
I cal'ate that makes a lot o' hard work fer ye, Colonel?
RALL
Hard work?
HONEYMAN
Sure, don't ye have to patrol up an' down the river, an' sich like
things?
RALL (_laughing_)
What for?
HONEYMAN
Wal', after all, there's _some_ o' the enemy left, ain't there?
RALL (_laughing_)
A half-a-dozen starved ragamuffins. What could they do to my trained
Hessians?
HONEYMAN (_joining in the laugh_)
Not much, I cal'ate! Ye ain't in much danger, an' that's a fact!
RALL
If we had some boats we'd soon make short work of them. But confound the
rascals, they made away with all the boats.
HONEYMAN
Ye ain't got no boats, eh?
RALL
Not a one!
HONEYMAN
Ye ain't built none, eh?
RALL
Why should we?
HONEYMAN
Wal'--if ye want to git across the river--
RALL
Oh, we'll get across as soon as the river freezes over. We'll get the
last o' the rebels then.
HONEYMAN
Wal', Colonel, good luck to ye. But I hope ye won't be in too big a
hurry to captu
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