I had already learned General Johnston was not present, and that an attack was projected against our left and centre.

This was news of sufficient importance to be reported at headquarters without delay.

To be sure the withdrawal of troops from this end of the Confederate line made our own return trip less dangerous, still, even if I ventured to remain longer, I must early despatch a courier with the news.
I drew silently back from the window, flinging one limb over the balcony rail, preparing to drop to the ground below.

Her back was toward me, and she heard nothing; then a man came round the end of the house, walking slowly and smoking.

I could see the red glow of his cigar, and inhale the fragrance of the tobacco.