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"Don't shoot, Mister. We'uns give up. We'uns air taylored.""May I bring Shortyhe's my pard'long with me?" he timidly asked.
They trudged back to camp, taking turns riding the horse. When the rebel rode, however, one of the boys walked alongside with the bridle in his hand. All doubts as to Bolivar's story were dispelled by his instant recognition by the Provost-Marshal, who happened to be at the picket-post when they reached camp.
Eagerly seizing them, Si tossed one into his mouth and began to chew it with great vigor. The persimmon got in its work at once. It took hold with a mighty grip, wrinkling him up like the skins on scalded milk.The General looked up and saw Corporal Si Klegg and Shorty standing at a "salute."
"Si," said his father, with a quizzical smile, "I've bin wonderin', ever since I heard that you wuz an officer, how much o' the army you commanded. Now I see that if it wuz turned upside down you'd be on the very top."
"What is there?" asked Delehanty."Certainly," responded Josiah, "I wouldn't think of going away without 'em."