Now, he's going to sleep." Dick felt very grateful.

Pennington had been up some time, and as they sat down in the sun he gave Dick the news.
"It was a bad night," he said.

"After you staggered in with George, the rebels, in spite of the rain, harassed us.

I was waked up after midnight, and the colonel began to believe that we would have to fight again before morning, though the need didn't come, so far as we were concerned.

But we were terribly worried on the flanks.