"I thought directly my eyes hit upon you that you did not look the cut of a granger.

Been fighting--eh?
and they are after you ?" "I don't think they are after me here," Vincent said.

"But I have seen a good deal of fighting with Jackson and Stuart; and I am just getting over a collar bone, which was smashed by a Yankee bullet." "You don't say!" the farmer exclaimed.

"Well, I should have gone out myself, if it hadn't been for Jane and the children.

But there are such a lot of them that I could not bring myself to run the chances of leaving them all on her hands.