I bowed.

"Are you willing to undertake a hazardous duty?"

"I want to do my duty, General; but I don't hanker after danger," said

I.

"A prudent answer," said he; "come here."

He led the way toward the lantern, the group of officers scattering.

"The whole matter is this," said the general, "each brigade must send a

man to the front to observe the enemy. Will you go for this brigade?"

"Yes, sir," I said; "I ought to, if you so command."

"There is no compulsion," said he; "a man who objects to going should

not be allowed to go."

"My objections, General, are not strong enough, to make me decline."

"Then let us understand each other. Do this for me and you shall lose

nothing by it. All proper favours shall be shown you if you do your duty

well. Extra duty demands extra privilege."

"Can I see Dr. Khayme?" I asked.

"No, not to-night; he attends the right wing. Now, Berwick, let me show

you."

He bent down by the lantern and was about to sit, when an officer

stepped before and spread a gum-blanket on the ground, and placed the

lantern near the blanket.

"Thanks, Hibbert," said General Grover.

The general took a map from one of his aides, and spread it on the

blanket. It was a mere sketch--a very few lines.

"Here is our position," said he, making a mark with a pencil; "you see

our line here, running north and south."

"Which is north?" I asked.

"Here, this way. We are in these woods; the rebels are over here, or

were there at last accounts. Our picket-line is along this branch, in

part. I want you to go through our pickets, and get across the branch,

and go on through the woods until you come to this road, which you see

running north and south. You need not go across this road. All I want

you to do is to observe this road until day."

"Is the road in the woods, General?"

"Well, I don't know, but I think it is. You will have no trouble

whatever, unless the rebels have their pickets on this side of the

road," said he.

"But in case the rebels are on this side of the road, what shall I do?"

"It may be that their skirmishers are in the road, and their vedettes

near the branch; in that case get as near as possible to the road. If

they are on this side of the road, but so near the road that you can

observe it with eye or ear, why, observe it with as little risk to

yourself as possible. If bodies of troops move on the road, you must

come back to the picket-line and report, and then return to your post of

observation."

"Would it not be well to have an intermediate man between me and our

picket-line?"

"A good idea, sir. We'll get the captain of the pickets to supply one."

"And now, General, suppose that the rebel pickets are much this side of

the road."

"Then use your discretion, but observe that road this night. Take your

own way to do it, but the road must be observed."

"How far do the woods stretch beyond the road, General?"

"If this sketch can be relied on, not more than three hundred yards,"

said he; "but it will not do to rely on this piece of paper."

"May I not run foul of some man of ours sent out by one of the other

brigades, General?"

"Not likely; each, brigade sends in its own front, and you will hardly

find that any man will be so enterprising as to try to do our duty for

us; still, you must avoid any chance of a collision such as you

speak of."

"How shall I get through our own pickets, General?"

"My courier will see you through," said he. "No; I will see you through.

I want to see our line again, and I will go with you."

"Suppose the brigade moves while I am at the front, and I can't find you

when I get back."

"Then make your report to the picket that relieves ours, and get back to

us as soon as you can. Our pickets will tell those that relieve them

about you."

"Suppose I find a movement in progress and can follow it," said I.

"Follow it as long as you wish, only be sure to report through the other

man. Is everything clear to you now?"

"Yes, General; I think so."

"Then return to your company and get ready; be back in ten minutes."

I was back in ten minutes. I had decided to go entirely unarmed, and I

was hoping that the men of the other brigades would have as much

consideration for me, as I did not think it very unlikely that I should

run against one of them in the darkness. I put my gum-blanket over me,

committed my knapsack and other things to Willis's keeping; and was back

with the general.

We found that our pickets were not on the branch which the general had

shown me on the map, or on any branch. A brief conversation took place

between the general and Captain Brown of the picket-line. The captain

chose a man, and told him to follow me and to obey my orders.

Then the general put his hand on my shoulder. "Take care of yourself, my

man," said he; "but get to that road; be sure that you report any

movement on that road." I began to assure him that I would do all that I

could, but I found that he had already started back to the brigade.

I asked Captain Brown to warn all his men not to fire on me when I

should return. The low call went right and left along the line,--"Two of

our men going to the front!"

"Where are your vedettes?" I asked of Captain Brown.

"The line itself is on extreme duty," said he; "the vedettes are only

thirty yards in front; we posted the relief not half an hour ago."

I had already observed by the light of General Grover's lantern, which

his orderly had discreetly held in reserve some ten paces or more, that

the picket-line was a double one, that is to say, two men to every five

paces, and that every man was standing in his place, gun in

hand,--behind trees the most of them,--and with their faces to the

front. There were no picket fires.

"How many vedettes are there? How thick are they?"

"One every twenty yards," said he; "I will relieve them with new men in

half an hour, or a little more; an hour is long enough for such duty.

The new men will be advised that you are still in front. Are you ready?"

"Yes."

"Come."

The three of us--Captain Brown leading, I following him, and the

detailed man, Allen, coming after--went forward to a vedette. The

captain spoke some words to him in a whisper, and then went back to the

picket-line. I now observed that Allen had brought his gun. I say

observed, for I did not see the gun; my hand happened to touch it. I

asked Allen to go back and leave his piece at the picket-line; while he

was gone I spoke in whispers to the vedette. He had heard nothing in his

front, except that now and then there seemed to come to him, from far

away, an indistinct rumble; he had seen nothing in the black night

except trees but little blacker. The rain was a thick drizzle.

I warned the vedette to be very careful in case he heard anything in his

front, lest he fire on a friend. He said that the vedettes had orders

not to fire, but to retire at once on the picket-line in case of a

silent advance of the enemy. This peculiar order, which at a later time

I heard given again under somewhat similar circumstances, was no doubt a

wise one. A secret advance of the enemy's skirmishers would have been

precipitated into a charge by the fire of the vedette, whereas his

secret retreat to his line would prepare the pickets to surprise the

surprisers.

And now, with Allen just behind me, I went forward. The woods were so

dense and the night so dark that it was useless to try to see ahead of

me. The only thing to do was to feel my way. I supposed that the branch

which I was to cross was but a very short distance in front. I had no

fear that I should find enemies this side of the branch; the great

probability was that their vedettes were posted on the farther bank of

the stream. When I had gone not more than thirty yards, I felt that the

ground sloped downward before me, and I judged that the branch was very

near. I paused. There was not a sound except that made by the fall of

heavy drops of water from the leaves of the trees. I strained my eyes,

trying to see in front. Allen was but three paces behind me, yet I could

not see his form. I stepped back to where he was, and asked in a low

whisper if he could see at all.

"Yes," said he, "I can see a little. I can make out where you stand."

I told him that we ought to be now very near a branch, and that the

branch ought to make a slight gap in the woods and a little more light.

He whispered back that there was, he thought, more light in our front

than there had been before. I now tried to discern this new light, and

could not at first, but after a little while it did seem to me that just

ahead there was a dim gray streak.

I made one step forward--paused--then another step; another, and I felt

my foot in the water. The gray streak had widened. I made a step back,

and caught Allen by the hand. Then I went forward, holding Allen's

hand. But I wanted to speak to Allen, and feared to do so. We went back

again, some three steps, until I was out of the water.

Allen was always a little in my rear, even when we were hand-in-hand. He

whispered, "It is ten steps wide."

"Can you see across it?"

"I think so. I think the trees are lower over there."

In all my experience as a soldier I think that I never felt myself in a

more critical place. The opposite side of the branch was an ideal

position for the rebel vedettes. They ought to be there if anywhere in

these woods. Still, they, as well as we, might have neglected their

opportunity; besides, their line might be bent back here; their vedettes

might be on the branch farther to our right, and _here_ might be

anywhere in its rear; we did not know where the rebel right rested. Of

one thing I felt sure--the rebels did not intend to advance on this

night, for in that case they would have had their vedettes, and their

pickets also, if possible, on our side of the branch.

The thing had to be done. I must risk crossing the branch. If vedettes

were on it, it was just within the possible that I might pass between

two of them.

I whispered to Allen that I wanted a stick; he already had one, which he

put into my hand. Then I told him to take hold of my coat, lest my foot

should slip; the noise of a splash, might have caused utter failure, if

not our capture.

We reached the water again. I felt before me. The end of the stick

seemed to sink into soft mud.

I made another step forward. I was up to my ankles in mud, up to my

knees in water.

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