The old monarchies would say that despite our superior numbers we're not able to maintain ourselves outside the defenses of Washington.

And these things would injure us in ways that we cannot afford.

Remember, Dick, my boy, that this republic is the hope of the world, and that we must save it." "It will be done, sir," said Dick, almost in the tone of a young prophet.

"I know the spirit of the men.

No matter how many defeats are inflicted upon us by our own brethren we'll triumph in the end." "It's my own feeling, Dick.