"Do you know where we are ?" "I couldn't name the place, but we're not so far from Warrenton that we can't get back there in a short time and tackle Jackson again.

Dick, see all those moving lights to right and left of us.

They're the brigades coming up in the night.

Isn't it a weird and tremendous scene?
You and I and Pennington will see this night over and over again, many and many a time." "It's so, George," said Dick, "I feel the truth of what you say all through me.

Listen to the rumble of the cannon wheels! I hear 'em on both sides of us, and behind us, and I've no doubt, too, that it's going on before us, where the Southerners are massing their batteries.