There were also many black people in a state of pleasurable excitement, although the war--if one should come--would be over them.
Harry and his two young friends were anxious to visit Montgomery and take a good look at the town, but they did not ask for leave, as Colonel Talbot had already sternly refused all such applications.

The military law continued to lie heavily upon them, and, soon after they finished a solid breakfast with appetites sharpened by the open air, they were ordered to fall into line.

Arrayed in their fine new uniforms, to which the last touch of neatness had been added, they marched away to the town.

They might see it as a company, but not as individuals.
They walked with even step along the grassy slopes, their fine appearance drawing attention and shouts of approval from the dense masses of people of all ages and all conditions of life who were gathering.

Harry, a cadet with a small sword by his side, felt his heart swell as he trod the young turf, and heard the shouting and applause.