My gal nursed missis—let we go.”
“Go where?” demanded Captain Cloud;
“Back into bondage? Man, you’re free”
“Well, let we free!” The Captain’s brow
Lowered; the Colonel came—had heard:
“Pooh! pooh! his simple heart I see—
A faithful servant.—Lady” (a bow),
“Mosby’s abroad—with us you’ll go.
“Guard! look to your prisoners; back to camp!
The man in the grass—can he mount and away?