"I don't know any such man.

Name sounds queer, too." "He belongs to a distant and mythical past, sergeant, but he'd be mighty useful if we had him here.

If even a single one of his hundred eyes were to light on Stonewall Jackson, it would be a great service." The sergeant shook his head and looked reprovingly at Warner.
"It ain't no time for jokin'," he said.
"I was never further from it.

It seems to me that we need a lot of Arguses more than anything else.

This is the enemy's country, and we hear that Stonewall Jackson is advancing.