Beadle's Dime Novels No. 138: Tim, the Scout — page 89: what you’re looking at

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CONQUERED. 91. “JT shall go mad, I think,” said Lizzie. ‘“ But do with us ag you will. You have the “power.” | pie + He smiled in a grim way, for he had conquered. “ Come,” he said. “ All my labor has not been in yain. Come to your father.” | They went to the house, and found that Walter was wait- ing their coming. They retired to their rooms, but not to sleep. Walter sat all night with his head upon his hands, brooding over his miseries, and casting gloomy looks toward the room where Wilson lay chuckling over his success. Liz- zie, in her room, wept and prayed through the night. At the earliest gleam of morning they were up again, and ready ~ for the march. Dinah and Cub resolutely determined to go with them; and with the grim guard of warriors in their rear, they made their way to Prophet’s Town, CHAPTER X. pn ae, a OE. At pres there rose so wild a yell, “within that dark and narrow de Ag all the flends from heaven that fell, had pealed the banner cry of hell.” a Tux four sentries of Wilson were found on the relief of the guard, and were promptly put in the guard-tent, to await the charge of drunkenness while upon duty. But the length of time they remained in the sleep occasioned by the drug they had. taken, forced the officers to the conclusion that they were under the influence of something else besides liquor, and the surgeon was Called in. He announced that they had taken a powerful opiate, and that they would awake in due time. Of course, in the volunteer service the rules were not so strict as in the regular, and the poor fellows, who had fallen vic- tims to their love of liquor, were let off with slight punish- ment, nothing more than extra guard duty. The prisoner had escaped. There was no help for that, and had taken the uniform and gun of the guard. The General made the best of it, though much annoyed at the escape of Wilson... ...