But he had grown so used to the cannonade that it made little impression upon him, and, shrugging his shoulders, he descended the gangway with the captain.
Clothing that would fit him well enough was found, and once more he was dry and warm.

Hot coffee and good food were brought him, and while he ate and drank Captain Hays asked him many questions.

What was the rebel strength in Vicksburg?
Were they exultant over their victory of the day?
Did they think they could hold out?
What food supply did they have?
Dick answered all the questions openly and frankly as far as he could.
He really knew little or nothing about those of importance, and, as for himself, he merely said that he had hid in a cave, many of which had been dug in Vicksburg.

He did not mention Colonel Woodville or his daughter.
"Now," said Captain Hays, when he finished his supper, "you can have a bunk.

Yes, lieutenant, you must take it.