attire.
SALLY. (_Looking about._) Now didn’t I wool that sargeant. I’ll bet he
hain’t got brains enough for a mule. It takes seven hundred er them
fellers to know as much as a Yankee. When he was stealin’ the chickens
at that deserted house, I told him it warn’t fair to steal my chickens,
when I was givin’ his men coffee. Gorry, won’t they sleep some! Now Hez.
he has learned ter steal chickens since he come down here. You jest wait
and see me break him er that when I get him back to Pordunk! Now I
should like to see a man of mine stealin’ chickens, or runnin’ after
other wimen! Now wouldn’t there be the handsomest fuss Pordunk ever
looked at! (_Looking about._) I guess them fellers are snorin’ by this
time. (_Exit R., cautiously._)