Classic Book Library : Historical Fiction : The Star Of Gettysburg / A Story Of Southern High Tide : Chapter 8 : Page 3 of 31 The music ceased bye and bye, the girls and the women went away in their carriages or on horseback, the lights were put out, and the heroes of the ballroom, veterans of the battlefield, too, went quietly to their commands once more. The youths, including their new friend, Julien de Langeais, parted shortly before dawn, and their parting was characteristic. "See you again, I think, at the edge of the Wilderness, where we'll be holding converse with Hooker," said St. Clair. "At any rate you can look for me in the White House with my boots on," said Happy Tom, returning to his original boast. Then they shook hands and hurried away to join the two colonels, leaving de Langeais with Dalton and Harry. "Gallant spirits," said the young Louisianian. "I like them." "As fine as silk, both of them," said Harry with enthusiasm. "I'm glad we've met you, de Langeais, and I hope you'll be equally glad you've met us. We'll see you again after the battle, whenever and wherever it may be." "Many thanks," said de Langeais. "It gives me much pride to be taken into your company. My command is several miles away, and therefore I must ride. Adieu." Copyright © 2004-2005 Classic Book Library |