*S* Sir, As you can see, we just recieved a message from General Meade ordering us to move foward rapidly. Some cavalry got into a skirmish with the rebel army. We must move quickly, so I havn't any time to speak. Stay a while, would you like some cofee? How about some fine southern tobacco? Well, I must go now, my boys need to be in Gettysburg in less than two hours. *S* Sir, we shall talk more once I return. |
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