He looked back and recognized Sherburne.
The young captain was holding himself erect in the saddle, but his horse and his uniform were covered with red mud.

There were heavy black lines under his eyes and his face, despite his will, showed strong signs of weariness.

Sure that his mission was important, Harry went to him at once.
"Is General Jackson inside ?" asked Sherburne.
"Yes, and he has not yet gone to bed," replied Harry, looking at the lighted windows.
"Then ask him if I can see him at once.

He sent my troop and me on a scout toward Romney this morning.

I have news, news that cannot wait." "Of course, he'll see you.