"Unhand me," shouted Charles, as soon as he could regain his feet; "I'll fix you for this."
"Are you ready to take back what you said?" demanded Harry, tightening his grasp.
"No; nor shall I ever be," was the stubborn answer.
"Well, then, down you go again."
"No, no! don't," screamed Charles, who now began to be really frightened; "I take it all back."
"What do you take back?" asked Harry.
"I don't want to see the Northern prisoners all starved."
"Well, what else?"
"I don't want to see the Union destroyed."
"Go on; what next?"