Sit down." But she stood still, with an arm extended to the picture, and again implored me: "See--I'm waiting.

Where--how--did you get it ?" "Sit down," I said; and this time she obeyed with a little cry of impatience.
"I'll try to bring it back," I said.

"It was that day Sheridan hurried back to find his army broken--all but beaten.

Just at dark there was a last charge--a charge that was met.

I went down in it, hearing yells and a spitting fire, but feeling only numbness.