Summary

Portrait of Oliver Optic Oliver Optic The Young Lieutenant; or, The Adventures of an Army Officer

Lieutenant Somers surveyed the ground, and came to the conclusion that his chance of spending the night in Libby Prison was better than his chance of being made a first lieutenant. The rifle-pits had a chilling effect upon the fine dreams in which his fancy had indulged. He was not a grub, and could not burrow through the earth to the rebel lines; he had no wings, and could not fly over them. The obstacles which are so easily overcome in one’s dreams appear mountain-high in real life. He looked troubled and anxious; but, having put his hand to the plow, he was determined not to turn back.
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Portrait of Oliver Optic Oliver Optic The Young Lieutenant; or, The Adventures of an Army Officer

Though the surgeon was as rough as a bear in his tone and manner, he was as tender as a loving mother in his treatment of the sufferer, and handled him as carefully as though he had been a new-born babe. The blood was stanched, and the wound dressed as skilfully as human hands and human knowledge could perform the operation.
“What do you think of him?” asked De Banyan, full of anxiety for his suffering companion.
“He won’t die just yet; but he may lose his arm.”
“Good heavens! do you think so?” exclaimed the captain.
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Portrait of Oliver Optic Oliver Optic The Young Lieutenant; or, The Adventures of an Army Officer

Somers had listened to that battle yell too many times to be moved by it, especially when uttered by a single voice; and, with all the speed of which his limbs were capable, he fled to the arms of his friends. Joe was not content to give up the battle; and, dropping his rifle, he drew his long knife, and gave chase. They made a long run of it; and it was only ended when Tom heard the demand of his faithful sergeant—
“Who goes there?”
“Friend,” gasped Somers, utterly exhausted by his exertions.
“Lieutenant Somers? God be praised!” replied Hapgood, instantly recognizing his voice.
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