CHAPTER XXX

_A Point of Honor_

There was no disturbance that night, and the next morning Tom took his

two soldiers and went hunting again. Tom had a positive genius for

getting game. This time he brought back no deer, no wild boar, and no

half grown bear; but he and his soldiers were loaded down with turkeys,

squirrels and hares. There was meat enough in the camp now to last for a

day or two, but the bread supply was nearly exhausted, inasmuch as the

boys had divided their meal with the soldiers.

In this situation the lieutenant went to Tom and engaged him in

conversation.

"Now, I know," he said, "that there are many stills around here. Every

one of them has a supply of ground up grain, and I want some of it. You

have hunted all over the mountains, and of course you know where some at

least of the stills are."

"Yes, I know where several of them are," answered Tom.

"Well, I propose to raid some of them, to get breadstuffs. Will you go

with my men and point out the stills?"

"No!" answered Tom, with emphasis on the monosyllable.

"But why not?" asked the lieutenant. "Surely you are not afraid."

"Not the least bit," answered Tom. "But I've entered into an honorable

agreement with the moonshiners and I mean to keep it. I've assured them

that we boys were not here to spy them out and betray them, and I've

pledged them my honor that if they let us alone we would let them alone.

You see this illicit distilling is none of my business, or yours either,

Lieutenant. It's the business of the revenue officers. Now under our

honorable agreement these people, who began by ordering us off the

mountain and followed that up by shooting at us for not going, have let

us alone for many weeks past, and I am going to keep my promise to let

them alone in return."

"But they haven't let you alone," answered the lieutenant. "Their

assault upon the camp--"

"Pardon me," answered Tom. "That was not an assault upon us, but upon

the revenue officers and their military support. I do not think it

absolves me from my promise. Besides that, I doubt if you have any right

to raid stills except under orders of the revenue officers, and they

are too badly frightened to undertake anything of the kind. You have no

warrants. Your sole duty and right and privilege is to go with these

revenue officers and protect them in the execution of their duty."

"That is certainly true," answered the lieutenant after a moment's pause

for consideration. "I hadn't thought of it in that way."

"And still further," said Tom, "it is very certain that there isn't an

illicit still now running on this mountain. The moment you fellows

appeared every still was ripped off its furnace and buried somewhere,

every mash tub was emptied and sent bowling down the mountain, and every

scrap of evidence that there had ever been an illicit still there was

completely destroyed. So, even if you find the buildings in which the

business was formerly carried on, what right will you have to seize upon

the meal or anything else you may find there? You might as well raid a

mill and seize all that you find in it."

"But you know, Tom, and I know, that these people are lawlessly engaged

in defrauding the revenue."

"Of course," said Tom. "But that doesn't justify you in violating the

law and robbing them of their meal. If you could catch them in

defrauding the revenue you might perhaps have a right to confiscate

their materials, as the law prescribes, though as you're not a revenue

officer I doubt that. Just now you can't possibly catch them doing

anything of the kind. Understand me, Lieutenant, I am as much devoted as

you are to law and order. I know these men to be thieves and upon

occasion murderers. But neither of us has a right to convict them

without proof of their guilt."

Tom had never made so long a speech in all his life or one inspired by

so much of earnestness.

The lieutenant sat silent for a while, thinking the matter over.

Presently he arose, took Tom's hand and said:

"I believe you are right, Tom. At any rate you are right on the point of

honor that controls your own course in this matter. We are taught at

West Point that whenever there is the least or the greatest doubt as to

a point of honor, it is an honorable man's duty to give honor the

benefit of the doubt. We'll make no raids except under the warrants of

the revenue officers. We'll live on meat till the caravan comes up the

mountain."

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