. Tra i campi, o, le storie di guerra dei giovani . non ha accelerato il suo ritmo atall, e il giovane ufficiale ha dovuto dare l'ordine, Marco tempo – marzo! per lasciarli passare. Sembrò molto grande ashe si alzò, ma la sorella di Nancy Pansys la tenne saldamente, e non ne prese la minima nota. Sollevando la testa infedele nell'aria, e mantenendo i suoi occhi bui subito davanti a lei, passò con Nancy Pansy entro due stepsof il giovane tenente e la sua spada disegnata, né accelerando né rallentando il suo ritmo una particella. Potrebbero affrettarsi a non sapere che un soldato federale era all'interno di ahund

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. Among the camps; or, Young people's stories of the war . did not quicken her pace atall, and the young officer had to give the order, Mark time—march! to let them pass. He looked very grand ashe drew himself up, but Nancy Pansys sister held her handfirmly, and took not the slightest notice of him. Lifting herhead defiantly in the air, and keeping her dark eyes straightbefore her, she passed with Nancy Pansy within two stepsof the young lieutenant and his drawn sword, neither quick-ening nor slowing her pace a particle. They might haveseemed not to know that a Federal soldier was within ahundred miles of them but for the way that Nancy Pansysqueezed Harry, and the scornful air which sat on her sistersstern little face and erect figure as she drew Nancy Pansycloser to her, and gathered up her skirts daintily in her smallhand, as though they might be soiled by an accidentaltouch. Tom Adams had a mind to orive the order Forward !and make them run out of the way, but he did not do it, sohe marched back to camp, and told the story to his mess.. NANCY jPANSV. 79 walking around the table, holding the table-cloth in his hand, to show how the little rebel had done. He vowed he wouldget even with her. As the days went on, the Baby Veterans and Middleburghcame no nearer being acquainted than they were that morn-ing. The Baby Veterans still drilled, and paraded, and setpickets all around the town ; Middleburgh and Nancy Pansystill picked up their skirts and passed by with uplifted headsand defiant eyes. The Baby Veterans shouted on the Court-house Square, Yankee Doodle and the Star-spangledBanner; Middleburgh sang on its verandas and in its par-lors, Dixie and the Bonnie Blue Flag. Perhaps, someevenings Middleburgh may have stopped its own singing, andhave stolen out on its balconies to listen to the rich choruswhich came up from the Court-house Grove, bdt if so, theBaby Veterans never knew it; or perhaps, the Baby Veteranssome evenings may have strolled along the shadowed st

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