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Love under Fire

Love under Fire

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Chapter 1 BETWEEN THE LINES

Word Count: 1661    |    Released on: 30/11/2017

through the dark, and scarcely daring to guide my unwieldy support by the slightest movement of hand in the water. The splash of motion might mean dea

trusting to luck, and without exerting a muscle, I finally came to a full stop on a narrow spit of sand, so far out in the stream I could scarcely touch bottom, until the sweep of the current

ad cautiously uplifted, peering across the log. It was several minutes before I even ventured to creep up the sand-spit into the denser blackness of the over-hanging bank, but, once there safely, I discovered the drift had landed me at the mouth of a narrow gully, apparent

pper ford east as far as Sailor Springs, and I was certainly well within those limits, probably somewhat to the right of the centre. However, that was a minor detail, as it made little di

I preferred anything rather than that. I thought of his stern eyes as he looked me over in the late sunlight of the evening before; the sharp rasp in his voice, as he said, "Geer, this is no boy's work," and the quiet, confident reply of my captain, "Galesworth will do it for you, General, if any one can." The memory of that scene seemed to stiffen my nerves; I had to make g

to reveal the dirty flap of a tent set up at the edge of a grove of saplings, and a horse, standing with lowered head, sharply outlined against the canvas. I could even perceive the deep-seated cavalry saddle, and catch the shine of accoutrements. All these details came to me in a sudden flash of observation, for, almost simultaneously with my rising above the edge of the bank, my ears distinguished voices conversing, and so closely at hand as to almost unnerve me. I gripped a root bet

ted earnestly. "I am not opposing your plan, but me

warmly. "The cause for which we battle, the duty confronting us, outweighs a

aides have endeavored this service already, and failed, their lives forfeited. Others stand ready to go the mo

lightest hope, Hardy; that is why I have sent for you. I naturally hesitate to say so, but I believe the m

step backward, one hand flung

mmered, "can y

our of delay adds to our danger. If Carroll is dead I must know it; if he has gained the information he was sent after, then I must have it. I can stand this waiting no longer--there is too much at stake. As you say two men have already fallen endea

nd head sunk on his breast. Finally he glanced up in

ty," he said sternly, "nor will

for them. Even my orderly may be a spy. An aide shall deliv

? There should

ant West, and he shall act as escort as

ck, of course. W

word, or detached sentence. "The upper road"; "yes, the wide detour"; "coming in by the rear will be safer"; "that isn't a bad story"; "he's a tartar to lie too"; "just the thin

tent, and brusquely addressing some one within, while the major swung into the saddle

g these despatches, and running down this spy, than by carrying out Sheridan's original instructions. And it seemed to me I could do it; that I already knew a way in which this might be accomplished. Our army had held all this ground only a few months before, and I recalled clearl

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