Joseph Alexander Altsheler

Joseph Alexander Altsheler

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Portrait of Joseph Alexander Altsheler Joseph Alexander Altsheler The Guns of Bull Run — Chapter XIV. In Washington (1914)

Harry did not say much, but he was deeply grateful. After breakfast he mounted his horse, received careful directions from Perkins and rode toward Washington. The whole forest was fresh and green after its heavy bath, and birds, rejoicing in the morning, sang in every bush. Harry's elation returned. Clothes impart a certain quality, and, dressed in a charcoal burner's Sunday best, he began to bear himself like one.
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Portrait of Joseph Alexander Altsheler Joseph Alexander Altsheler The Guns of Bull Run — Chapter XIV. In Washington (1914)

Field glasses were ugly things when a man was trying to hide. He glanced at the little group that he had seen on the hill, and he noticed now that the officer with the glasses was looking at him. But Harry was a long distance away, and he had the courage and prudence of mind to keep from falling into a panic. He did not believe that they could tell the color of his uniform at that range, but if he whipped his horse into a gallop, pursuit would certainly come from somewhere.
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Portrait of Joseph Alexander Altsheler Joseph Alexander Altsheler The Guns of Bull Run — Chapter XIV. In Washington (1914)

The officer laughed.
"You're not such a simpleton as you look," he said. "You're right. They'll pay you more for him in the capital than I could. Ride on. They may pass you over Long Bridge or they may not. That part of it is not my business."
Harry went forward at a trot, glad enough to leave such dangerous company behind. But he saw that he was now in the very thick of mighty risks. He would encounter a menace at every turn. Had he realized fully the character of his undertaking when he was in the charcoal burner's hut he would have hesitated long.
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