"What can this mean?" asked Mrs. Ruthven, in alarm, as she moved to the window. "Can the Yankees be pressing our army back again?"
"I will take the spyglass and go to the roof," said Jack3. "Perhaps I'll be able to see something."
Armed with the glass he made his way to the garret of the plantation home, and then up a ladder leading to a scuttle4 of the roof. Marion, as anxious as anybody, came after him.
Standing5 on the roof, Jack adjusted the spyglass and gave a long look in the direction from whence the sounds were proceeding6.
"What do you see, Jack?"
"I can see nothing but smoke," he answered. "Some is over at Bannock's woods and the other near Townley church."
"Don't you see any of our soldiers?"
"No. The trees are in the way, and all I can see is a stretch of the bay road. Hark! the cannon are at it again!"
"But the sounds are closer," persisted Marion.
"That is true. They must be—hullo! there come our men, along the bottom of the woods—they are retreating!"
"Do you mean to say they are coming this way, Jack?"
"Yes, Marion. See for yourself!" And he handed the girl the spyglass.
Marion took a long look, and gave a sigh. "You are right, our brave soldiers are suffering another defeat. Perhaps they will come to our plantation!"
"If they do, we ought to do all we can for the wounded," answered Jack quickly.
"To be sure. Oh, see! they are running this way as fast as they can—fully7 two regiments9 of them!"
Again Jack took the glass. "Yes, and now I can see the Yankees. My, what a lot of them! At least twice as many men as there are on our side. I really believe they are going to push on to here, Marion!"
At this the girl turned pale. "And if they do?"
"We must defend ourselves as best we can," answered Jack. "Do you know what I am going to do? Call out the Home Guard!"
"But, Jack, you may be shot down?"
"If I am, it will be only at my post of duty, Marion."
So speaking, Jack leaped down the ladder into the garret and ran downstairs. He met Old Ben just coming into the house, accompanied by Darcy Gilbert.
"Darcy! just the fellow I want to see! And Old Ben, too!"
"The Yankees are coming!" answered Darcy.
"I know it, Darcy. I was going to call out the Home Guard."
"Exactly my idea."
"Old Ben can help you get the boys together."
"'Deed I will, Massah Jack, if yo' wants me to," responded the colored man.
Darcy and Ben were soon off and Jack re-entered the house, to be confronted by Mrs. Ruthven.
"What are you up to, Jack?"
"I have called out our Home Guard, mother. The Yankees shall not destroy this plantation or molest10 you and Marion."
"You must do nothing rash, Jack."
"I will be careful. But this is private property, and you and Marion are ladies, and our enemy must remember this," responded Jack, and ran off to don his uniform and his sword.
Inside of half an hour the members of Jack's company began to appear, until there were nineteen boys assembled. Each had his gun or his pistol fully loaded, and the appearance made by the lads, when drawn11 up in a line, was quite an imposing12 one.
"Ise got a pistol," said Old Ben, showing a long, old-fashioned "hoss" pistol on the sly. "If anybody tries to shoot Massah Jack, he will heah from dis darky, suah."
"Thank you, Ben," answered our hero. "You always were true to me. If ever I grow up to be a man and get rich, I shan't forget you," and this made Old Ben grin from ear to ear.
Presently there was a clatter13 on the road beyond the plantation, and a Confederate battery, drawn by horses covered with foam14, swept past.
"The Yanks are coming!" was the cry. "Get indoors and hide your jewelry15 and silverware!"
"They are coming!" muttered our hero. He called the boys together. "Home Guard, attention!" he cried out. "Line up here. Carry arms! Boys, are you willing to stand by me and help me to keep my mother's house from being ransacked17?"
"Yes! yes!" was the ready reply.
"Hurrah18 for Captain Jack!" put in several of the more enthusiastic ones.
"Thank you, boys. We won't fight unless we have to. But if it comes to that, let everybody give a good account of himself."
"We will! We will!"
Soon another battery swept by the house, the horses almost ready to drop from exhaustion19. Marion saw this and whispered to her mother.
"Let me do it, mother," she pleaded.
"If you so much wish it," answered Mrs. Ruthven.
With all speed the girl ran to the barn and brought out her own horse, a beautiful black, and ran him to the road.
"Take my horse and hitch20 him to yonder cannon!" she cried. "He is fresh—he will help you save the piece!"
"Good fer you, young lady!" shouted one of the cannoneers. "We've got friends yet, it seems!" The horse was taken, and the cannon moved on at a swifter pace than ever.
"That was grand of you, Marion!" cried Jack. He knew just how much she thought of the steed she had sacrificed, her pet saddle horse.
And now came several of the hospital corps21, carrying the wounded on stretchers, and also several ambulances. In the meantime the shooting came closer and closer, and several shells sped over the plantation, to burst with a crash in the woods beyond.
"The battle is at hand! God defend us!" murmured Mrs. Ruthven.
Several Confederates with stretchers were crossing the lawn. On the stretchers lay three soldiers, all badly wounded.
"We can't carry them any further, madam," said one of the party. "Will you be kind enough to take them in?"
"Yes, yes!" cried Mrs. Ruthven. "Bring them in at once. We will do our best for them!" And she summoned the servants to prepare cots on the lower floor, since it would have been awkward to take the wounded upstairs.
The stretcher-carriers were followed by others, until six wounded Confederates lay on cots in the sitting room. A young surgeon was at hand, and he went to work without delay, and Mrs. Ruthven and Marion assisted.
And now the army was passing by the plantation, some on foot, some on horseback, and all exhausted22, ragged23, covered with dust and dirt, and many badly wounded. The shooting of small-arms had ceased, but the distant cannon still kept booming, and occasionally a shell burst in the vicinity. As the last of the Confederates swept by Jack ran down to the roadway.
"The enemy are coming!" he said, after a long look ahead. "They will be here in less than ten minutes."
Soon the trampling24 of horses' hoofs25 was heard, and then came the occasional blast of a trumpet26. At last a troop of cavalry27 swept by, paying no attention to the Ruthven homestead.
The cavalry was followed at a distance by a company of rascally29 looking guerrillas—followers of every army—who fight simply for the sake of looting afterward30.
"To the house!" cried the captain of the guerrillas, a man named Sandy Barnes.
"Company, attention!" cried out Jack, and drew up his command across the lawn in front of the homestead.
"Halt!" shouted Captain Barnes. And then he added; "What are you boys doing here?"
"We are the guard of this house," answered Jack, quietly but firmly.
"Guard nothin'! Out of our way!" growled31 the guerrilla.
"We will not get out of your way, and you will advance at your peril32."
"What, will you boys show fight?" queried33 the guerrilla curiously34.
"We will!" came from the boys. "Keep back!"
"This is private property and must be respected," went on Jack. "Besides, the house is now a hospital, for there are six wounded Confederates inside, in charge of a surgeon."
The guerrilla muttered something under his breath.
"Come on, anyhow!" shouted somebody in a rear rank. "It looks like a house worth visitin'!"
"Try to enter the house and we will shoot!" went on Jack, his face growing white.
"Why, youngster, you don't know who you are talking to," growled Barnes.
He stepped forward as if to enter the house by a side door, when Jack ran in front of him and raised his sword.
"Not another step, if you value your life!"
"Out of my way, boy!" And now the guerrilla raised his own sword, while some of his men raised their guns.
It was truly a trying moment, and Marion, at the window, looked on with bated breath. "Oh, if Jack should be killed!" she thought.
But now there came a shout from the road, and there appeared a regiment8 of regular Federal troops. The guerrillas saw them coming, and gazed anxiously at their leader.
"It's Colonel Stanton's regiment!" muttered a guerrilla lieutenant35. "He won't stand no nonsense, cap."
"I know it," growled Barnes. "Right face, forward march!" he shouted, and, as quickly as they had come, the guerrillas left the plantation and took to a side road leading to the distant hills.
But the Federal regiment had seen them, and as the guerrillas ran they received a volley which lay several of them low. They were virtually outlaws36, and knew it, and lost no time in getting out of sight.
"Halt!" shouted the Federal colonel as he rode up across the lawn, and one after another the companies behind him stopped in their march. Then the Northerner came closer to Jack and the others of the Home Guard.
"What's the matter here? What does this mean?"
Jack gazed up into the face of the Federal colonel and saw that it was an unusually kindly37 one. "We are defending this home, sir; that's all. I reckon those fellows who just ran off wanted to ransack16 it."
"The scoundrels! I've been after them twice before. Was anybody hurt?"
"No, sir."
"You are a young Confederate, I presume?"
"I am the captain of these boys. We call ourselves the Home Guard. We wish to protect our homes, that's all."
At this the face of the colonel broke out into a warm smile.
"You do yourself credit, my lad. You could not do better than protect your homes and your mothers and sisters. Whose place is this?"
"Mrs. Alice Ruthven's."
"Did the Confederate battery just retreat past here?"
"I cannot answer that question, sir."
"Well, it doesn't matter much. We have got them on the run, and that was all we wanted for the present."
"I hope you don't intend to do anything to this place," went on Jack anxiously. "It is private property, and, besides, we have six wounded men here, in charge of a surgeon."
"An officer who is a gentleman always respects private property," was the grave answer. "As long as you do nothing treacherous38, you have nothing to fear from me or my men." And so speaking, the colonel rode back to the road.
"A fine-looking man, and a gentleman, if ever there was one," thought Jack. "What a difference between him and that fellow who threatened me with his sword!"
"Will they come back, Jack?" asked Mrs. Ruthven, as she came outside.
"I don't know, mother. But the officer said we had nothing to fear."
"He looked like an honest gentleman."
"So I thought. How are those wounded men making out?"
"One is already dead, poor fellow. But the surgeon has hopes of the others."
"Is Marion helping39 the doctor?"
"Yes. I want her to come away from the awful sights, but she will not. Jack, she is almost as brave as you are!"
"Pooh! I'm not so brave, mother."
"Yes, you are. Why, that rascal28 was going to run you through with his sword!"
"Dat he was," put in Old Ben. "But let me tell yo' sumt'ing, missus. I had dat feller covered wid dis hoss-pistol ob mine. If he had tried to slew40 Jack dat would hab been de end of the rascal, suah pop!"
"Good for you, Ben! Continue to look out for Jack, and I will reward you handsomely," concluded Mrs. Ruthven, and returned to the house.
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jack
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scuttle
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proceeding
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molest
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clatter
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foam
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jewelry
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hurrah
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exhaustion
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hitch
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corps
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cavalry
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rascal
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growled
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outlaws
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