"Here are five or six hundred fine breech-loading rifles, and hundreds of thousands of cartridges.

She's been sending us arms and ammunition with which to fight her!" His boyish spirit burst forth.

Even though an officer, he could not control them, and he was radiant as the looting Seth Moore himself.

He went out to report the find and to take measures concerning it.

On his way he met hundreds of the Southern youths who had already put on heavy blue overcoats found in the captured stores.