[The Guns of Shiloh by Joseph A. Altsheler]@TWC D-Link bookThe Guns of Shiloh CHAPTER XIII 31/44
They were good-humored and kindly, but he knew they would not relax an inch from their duty. "All right," he said, "go ahead.
I'll give you a good legal title to everything you may find." He knew that the letter was lying in the bushes within ten feet of them and he had a strong temptation to look in that direction and see if it were as securely hidden as he had thought, but he resisted the impulse. Two of the men searched him rapidly and dexterously, and much to their disappointment found no dispatch. "You ain't got any writin' on you, that's shore," said the spokesman. "I'd expected to find a paper, an' I had a lingerin' hope, too, that we might find a little terbacker on you 'spite of what you said." "You don't think I'd lie about the tobacco, would you ?" "Sonny, it ain't no lyin' in a big war to say you ain't got no terbacker, when them that's achin' for it are standin' by, ready to grab it.
If you had a big diamond hid about you, an' a robber was to ask you if you had it, you'd tell him no, of course." "I think," said Dick, "that you must be from Kentucky.
You've got our accent." "I shorely am, an' I'm a longer way from it than I like.
I noticed from the first that you talked like me, which is powerful flatterin' to you. Ain't you one of my brethren that the evil witches have made take up with the Yankees ?" "I'm from the same state," replied Dick, who saw no reason to conceal his identity.
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