CHAPTER V
I JOIN THE FEDERAL CAVALRY
I SHOOK off the grip of the latter's hand from my arm.
"I have no objection to telling you my name and rank," I said coldly. "but lower that gun first; I am in uniform."
The rather contemptuous tone of voice employed had greater effect on the fellow than the evidence of his eyes. His arm fell to his side, although he still retained a grasp on my bridle.
"So I see," but with no cordiality in the words. "But that is hardly convincing. Federal officers are rare birds who ride these roads alone. Who are you, sir, and why are you here?"
"Perhaps I may be privileged to ask first by what authority you halt and question me?"
He laughed, and waved the weapon he still held toward the others of his party.
"Our force alone is sufficient authority I should suppose. However I will set your mind at—I am Captain Fox, in command of a detachment of the Twelfth Pennsylvania Cavalry."
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