He stood rigidly erect, gazing now at the flickering flames of the little fire.
"I suggest that you try him on some other subject than Buell, General Beauregard," said the bishop-general, a faint twinkle appearing in his eyes.

Johnston sat silent, but his blue eyes missed nothing.
"It is true also, is it not," continued Beauregard, "that General Grant has gone or is going tonight to Savannah to meet General Buell, and confer with him about a speedy advance upon our army at Corinth ?" Dick clenched his teeth harder than ever, and a spasm passed over his face.

He was conscious that six pairs of eyes, keen and intent, ready to note the slightest change of countenance and to read a meaning into it, were bent upon him.

It was only by a supreme effort that he remained master of himself, but after the single spasm his countenance remained unmoved.
"You do not choose to answer," said Bragg, always a stern and ruthless man, "but we can drag what you know from you." "I am a prisoner of war," replied Dick steadily.

"I was taken in full uniform.