[Andersonville Volume 3 by John McElroy]@TWC D-Link bookAndersonville Volume 3 CHAPTER XLVIII 4/16
Doubtless the weakness of our bodies reacted upon our spirits.
We contemplated all the perils that confronted us; perils that, now looming up with impending nearness, took a clearer and more threatening shape than they had ever done before. We considered the desperate chances of passing the guard unseen; or, if noticed, of escaping his fire without death or severe wounds.
But supposing him fortunately evaded, then came the gauntlet of the hounds and the patrols hunting deserters.
After this, a long, weary journey, with bare feet and almost naked bodies, through an unknown country abounding with enemies; the dangers of assassination by the embittered populace; the risks of dying with hunger and fatigue in the gloomy depths of a swamp; the scanty hopes that, if we reached the seashore, we could get to our vessels. Not one of all these contingencies failed to expand itself to all its alarming proportions, and unite with its fellows to form a dreadful vista, like the valleys filled with demons and genii, dragons and malign enchantments, which confront the heros of the "Arabian Nights," when they set out to perform their exploits. But behind us lay more miseries and horrors than a riotous imagination could conceive; before us could certainly be nothing worse.
We would put life and freedom to the hazard of a touch, and win or lose it all. The day had been intolerably hot.
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