"I hope you're proud of him." "All the mountain people are for us," replied Dick judicially, "and we can't help it if some of the rascals are on our side.

You're likely to have men just as bad on yours.

I heard about the attack he made upon Uncle George's house, but it was war, I suppose, and this which we have here in Frankfort is only an armed truce.

You can't do anything." "I suppose not.

Do you know how long he has been here ?" "He arrived at Camp Dick Robinson only two or three days ago, and I suppose he has taken the first chance to come in and have a look at the capital." "With the idea of looting it later on." Dick laughed.
"Don't be bitter, Harry," he said.