"I"m one of the railroad raiders," continued Tom. "I"m...."
"What?" yelled the Sentry. "Are you one of them? Say! Put those hands down and let me shake "em. Say!"
CHAPTER TWENTY
TOM REPORTS AT HEADQUARTERS
The Sergeant, with four men, came on the double quick, and found Tom and the Sentry standing in the middle of the road talking. The Sentry"s gun stood neglected, leaning against a tree.
"What does this mean, c.u.mmins?" demanded the Sergeant.
"Here"s one of the raiders," answered the Sentry, as though that was enough to account for almost any negligence. And it was enough, for the Sergeant forgot the Sentry completely. He grabbed Tom"s hand.
"That was a wonderful job you boys did down there," he said. "We"ve been waiting for you and watching all along the line."
"Am I the first one through?" asked Tom.
"I guess so. Are there any more behind you?"
"I don"t know. I got separated from the others. There were three of us, and the other two were captured. Are you sure that none of them reached the line on the other side of Chattanooga?" he asked anxiously.
"We haven"t heard of any," answered the Sergeant. "The whole country"s waiting for you, and I guess we"d have heard of it if any had come through the lines. Say, when the news of the raid came out, the North just went crazy with excitement."
One of the men added: "And I guess the South did some going crazy, too."
"I have to sit down," remarked Tom suddenly. "Sorry, but my legs don"t seem to be much good."
"We"ve got to be getting on and report to the Captain. You"d better climb on your horse," remarked the Sergeant.
"I"ll walk the rest of the way, thanks," said Tom. "Star"s done about enough work for one night. Wait a minute and I"ll be all right."
"Have a hard time getting through?" asked one of the men.
"Oh, not so very hard," replied Tom. The memory of all the miseries of that long chase seemed dulled in his mind now. "The worst of it was that I was wet all the time, wet to the skin. Then I didn"t have anything to eat for about two days. Got a little touch of the fever."
"Pshaw!" exclaimed the Sergeant. "Say, that"s a good horse you"ve got there! Where did you find it?"
"Maybe I"ll tell you after the war"s over," answered Tom.
"Ah! Well, you had luck, anyhow."
"Yep," answered Tom. He put his hand into his pocket and clutched Marjorie"s handkerchief. "Yep, I had luck, all right enough. I can walk now, I guess. Let"s go report to the Captain."
It was daylight when they reached the headquarters of the guard. The Sentry posted before the door watched them approach, then called out: ""Lo there, Serg. Got a Johnny Reb for our breakfast?"
"Reb nothing!" replied the Sergeant. "This boy"s one of the raiders."
The Sentry"s jaw dropped slightly. He stared for a moment, then turned and bolted through the door, yelling back over his shoulder, "I"ll get the Captain out. Isn"t up yet."
They entered the house, and Tom dropped into the first chair he reached. "Sergeant," he said, "have one of your men take care of my horse. He can have some water now."
"All right, Lieutenant."
"I"m no Lieutenant-I"m a private, a raw recruit."
"Huh?" grunted the Sergeant incredulously.
"That"s the truth."
"Well, if you ain"t a Lieutenant you ought to be and I"ll bet my stripes that you will be. Hey, Max, you go out and see that the Lieutenant"s horse is taken care of."
From upstairs they could hear the sound of voices and the scurrying of feet. Presently someone clattered down the stairs. The door swung open and the Captain entered, b.u.t.toning his coat.
"Glad to see you, my boy!" he exclaimed. "Don"t bother about getting up.
You can go, Sergeant." He drew a chair up close to Tom"s; then as the Sergeant started to leave the room, he said, "Have my messenger ready to travel. Give him the fastest horse we"ve got in the place."
"Yes, sir."
"Now, tell me about it. In the first place, what"s your name and regiment?"
"Tom Burns, private, Company B, Second Ohio," answered Tom proudly. With the Captain jotting down notes, he told the first accurate story of the raid up to the moment when they had abandoned the train; then of his own experiences in escaping. "I finally reached this side of the river on the flatboat, and swam ash.o.r.e. That was yesterday morning. Let"s see-was it yesterday or the day before?" He looked back over the tangle of nights and days, and thought for a moment. "Yes, it was yesterday morning. I"m sorry that I"m so confused, but so many things have happened that I"m all mixed up."
"I understand," said the Captain.
"Then...." continued Tom. He stopped. "No, I can"t tell you any more. Another person helped me. If it hadn"t been for that person I would never have reached the lines. And if it ever got out they"d make a lot of trouble for...." He caught himself on the verge of saying "her," and added, "for that person."
"Well," said the Captain, "that"s of no importance to us. It makes no difference. The point is that you"re back again."
"It"s of importance to me, I can tell you," said Tom.
"Hm-m-m, I guess so. All right, Tom Burns, I"m going to send a messenger to get this news on the wire to headquarters. You"re about worn out. Sorry that there"s just one bed here. That"s the one I"ve just climbed out of, but you"re welcome to it."
"Couldn"t ask for anything better," replied Tom sleepily. He arose and stretched his tired muscles. "Will you make sure that my horse is being properly cared for, Captain? He"s a fine horse.... Where is that bed, Captain?"
It was evening when he awoke, and he remained awake long enough to eat some food which an orderly brought for him. Then, with the intention of getting up after a few minutes, he closed his eyes again. The next thing he knew it was daylight again. He jumped out of bed and opened the door.
"Good morning," called a soldier as Tom peered out. "Have a good nap, young man?"
"What day is this, anyhow!" demanded Tom. "How long have I been sleeping?"
"Just twenty-four hours, that"s all," answered the soldier.
"h.e.l.lo, Burns." It was the Captain. "How are you?"
"Fine! But I"m ashamed of myself for cheating you out of your bed."
"You"ve earned a bed, my boy. Get some clothes on and we"ll have breakfast.
Can you travel today?"
"Yes."