But when Kate learned that Fred had just come from her father and brother she was eager enough to talk, and Fred had to tell the story of Donelson over and over again. As they were talking, the clatter of horse's hoofs attracted the attention of the family, and Fred, glancing out of the window, saw his father dismounting before the door. The sight completely unnerved him. He arose trembling in every limb, and gasped:
"Aunt Jennie, my father! I cannot meet him; he has forbidden it," and he passed into another room.
Colonel Shackelford entered, and was warmly greeted by his sister-in-law. He had but a moment to stay, as his regiment was on the retreat, and the Federals were reported in close pursuit.
"I see," said he, "you have prepared for flight. I trust that you will accompany my command until you reach a place of safety."
"We were going," replied Mrs. Shackelford, "but have changed our minds. I have just received a letter from Charles, who is a prisoner, and he has advised me to stay."
"Charles a prisoner, and a letter from him! How did you receive it?" Colonel Shackelford asked in surprise.
Mrs. Shackelford hesitated a moment, and then answered, "Fred brought it."
The colonel started violently, and then asked in a broken voice, "Fred here?"
"Yes."