"Yesterday. I was to be flogged for insubordination, and I jist run away."
"Were you with the late expedition?"
"Yes."
"Very well. I think we can come to an understanding. You want to get away, out of reach of capture?"
"Sure I do. If I'm caught, I'll be shot without mercy."
"Very well. Now if you'll tell me everything you know, I'll help you to get away. More than that, I'll get you away, within our own lines. I have the means at my command."
"Faith an' I'll tell you everything I ever know'd in my life, if you'll only get me out of this."
The man was now in precisely the mood in which Sam wished to have him. He had already confessed his desertion, and had now every reason to speak freely and truly, and it was evident that he meant to do so.
"Tom," said Sam.
"Well," replied Tom.