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"
Well
,
it
's
a
long
story
,
Miss
Scarlett
.
"
Thank
the
Lord
!
she
thought
.
Perhaps
it
will
hold
him
till
we
get
home
.
And
aloud
:
"
Do
tell
!
"
"
You
recall
when
we
came
to
Tara
last
,
hunting
for
supplies
?
Well
,
not
long
after
that
I
went
into
active
service
.
I
mean
real
fighting
.
No
more
commissary
for
me
.
There
was
n't
much
need
for
a
commissary
,
Miss
Scarlett
,
because
we
could
n't
hardly
pick
up
a
thing
for
the
army
,
and
I
thought
the
place
for
an
able-bodied
man
was
in
the
fighting
line
.
Well
,
I
fought
along
with
the
cavalry
for
a
spell
till
I
got
a
minie
ball
through
the
shoulder
.
"
He
looked
very
proud
and
Scarlett
said
:
"
How
dreadful
!
"
"
Oh
,
it
was
n't
so
bad
,
just
a
flesh
wound
,
"
he
said
deprecatingly
.
"
I
was
sent
down
south
to
a
hospital
and
when
I
was
just
about
well
,
the
Yankee
raiders
came
through
.
My
,
my
,
but
that
was
a
hot
time
!
We
did
n't
have
much
warning
and
all
of
us
who
could
walk
helped
haul
out
the
army
stores
and
the
hospital
equipment
to
the
train
tracks
to
move
it
.
We
'd
gotten
one
train
about
loaded
when
the
Yankees
rode
in
one
end
of
town
and
out
we
went
the
other
end
as
fast
as
we
could
go
.
My
,
my
,
that
was
a
mighty
sad
sight
,
sitting
on
top
of
that
train
and
seeing
the
Yankees
burn
those
supplies
we
had
to
leave
at
the
depot
.
Miss
Scarlett
,
they
burned
about
a
half-mile
of
stuff
we
had
piled
up
there
along
the
tracks
.
We
just
did
get
away
ourselves
.
"
"
How
dreadful
!
"
"
Yes
,
that
's
the
word
.
Dreadful
.
Our
men
had
come
back
into
Atlanta
then
and
so
our
train
was
sent
here
.
Well
,
Miss
Scarlett
,
it
was
n't
long
before
the
war
was
over
and
--
well
,
there
was
a
lot
of
china
and
cots
and
mattresses
and
blankets
and
nobody
claiming
them
.
I
suppose
rightfully
they
belonged
to
the
Yankees
.
I
think
those
were
the
terms
of
the
surrender
,
were
n't
they
?
"
"
Um
,
"
said
Scarlett
absently
.
She
was
getting
warmer
now
and
a
little
drowsy
.
"
I
do
n't
know
till
now
if
I
did
right
,
"
he
said
,
a
little
querulously
.
"
But
the
way
I
figured
it
,
all
that
stuff
would
n't
do
the
Yankees
a
bit
of
good
.
They
'd
probably
burn
it
.
And
our
folks
had
paid
good
solid
money
for
it
,
and
I
thought
it
still
ought
to
belong
to
the
Confederacy
or
to
the
Confederates
.
Do
you
see
what
I
mean
?
"
