"They worship him."
"My appeal will be solely to him. But I may need help."
"I've asked Alexander and Gordon to come. General Gordon did great work to-day. It was his command that broke Hancock's lines and took prisoners. I've just slated him for further promotion. Stuart is already on the way here to report the situation on the right where his cavalry is operating."
The ring of two horses' hoofs echoed.
"If Stuart will only back me!" Rives breathed.
Outside the Cavalry Commander was having trouble with Sweeney, his minstrel follower, an expert banjo player.
Stuart laughed heartily at his fears.
"Come on, Sweeney. Don't be a fool."
The minstrel man still held back and Stuart continued to urge.
"Come on in, Sweeney. Don't be bashful. I promised you shall see General
Lee and you shall. Come on!"