CHAPTER VII.
TOM ANDERSON'S DEATH.
"Where is Tom ?" asked Captain Sybil; "I have not seen him for several hours." "He's gone down the sound with some of the soldiers," replied Robert.
"They wanted Tom to row them." "I am afraid those boys will get into trouble, and the Rebs will pick them off," responded Sybil.
"O, I hope not," answered Robert.
"I hope not, too; but those boys are too venturesome." "Tom knows the lay of the land better than any of us," said Robert.

"He is the most wide-awake and gamiest man I know.

I reckon when the war is over Tom will be a preacher.

Did you ever hear him pray ?" "No; is he good at that ?" "First-rate," continued Robert.

"It would do you good to hear him.