Part 11 (1/2)

Kirby whistled from where he rode with the rear guard as they rejoined the company. But Captain Campbell frowned. And King put on a display of fireworks which almost shook Drew out of the saddle, rearing and pawing the air.

”Makes like a h.o.r.n.y one on the prod,” commented the Texan. ”That's stud's a lotta hoss to handle, amigo.”

”Too much,” the captain echoed Drew's earlier misgivings. ”Keep him away from the rest until you're sure he won't start anything!”

But that order fitted in with Drew's usual scouting duties. And when he did bed down for one of the fugitives' limited halts he was careful to stake King away from the improvised picket lines.

Drew was eating a mixture of hardtack and cold bacon, the last of their captured provision from Bardstown, when Driscoll sauntered over to the small mess Kirby, Boyd, and Drew had established without any formal agreement.

”The boys are plannin' 'em a high old time,” Driscoll announced.

Kirby's left eyebrow slanted up in quizzical inquiry. Drew chewed energetically and swallowed. It was Boyd who asked, ”What do you mean?”

”Calhoun--that's what I mean, sonny.” Driscoll squatted on his heels.

”They 'low as how they're gonna do a little impressin' in Calhoun.”

”The town's not very big,” Drew observed. ”A couple of stores, a church, maybe a smithy....”

Driscoll snickered. ”Oh, the boys ain't particular 'long 'bout now. They won't be too choosy. Only thought I'd tell you fellas, seem' as how you been ridin' scout and ain't maybe heard the plans. If you want to load up, better git into town early. Some of them fast workers from B Company are gittin' set....”

”The cap'n know about this?” asked Kirby.

Driscoll shrugged. ”He ain't deaf. But the cap'n also knows as how you can't be too big a gold-lace officer when you're behind the enemy lines with men on the run. We're gonna take Calhoun and take her good!” He grinned at the two veterans. ”Jus' like we took Mount Sterlin'.”

Kirby was sober. ”There was a take theah which warn't no good. Somebody cleaned out the bank, or else I wasn't hearin' too well afterward. I can see some impressin'--stuff an hombre can put in his belly as paddin', an' maybe what he can put on his back. That's fair an' square. The Yankees do it too. But takin' a gold watch or money outta a man's pants--now that's somethin' different again.”

Driscoll stood up. ”Ain't n.o.body said anything about gold watches or money or banks,” he replied stiffly. ”There's stores in Calhoun, and there's men in this heah outfit what needs new s.h.i.+rts or new breeches.

And since when have you seen any paymaster ridin' down the pike with his bags full of bills, not that you can use that paper stuff for anythin'

like shoppin', anyway!”

”Thanks for the tip,” Drew cut in. ”We take it kindly.”

Driscoll's ruffled feelings appeared soothed. ”Jus' thought you boys oughta know. Me, I have in mind gittin' maybe two or three cans of them peaches like we got from the sutler's wagon. Them were prime eatin'.

General store might jus' have some. Yankee crackers are right good, too.

Say, that theah stud you got, Rennie, how's he workin' out?”

”So far no trouble,” Drew remarked. ”Only I'm lookin' for a trade--maybe in town.”

”Trade? Why ever a trade?”

”We got a couple of river crossin's comin' up ahead,” the scout explained. ”And one of them is a good big stretch of deep water--you don't go wadin' across the Tennessee. I don't want to beg for trouble, headin' a stud into somethin' as dangerous as that.”

Driscoll seemed struck by the wisdom of that precaution. ”Now I heard tell,” he chimed in eagerly, ”as how a mule is a right sure-footed critter for a river crossin'. An' a good ridin' mule could suit a man fine----”

”A mule!” Boyd exploded, outraged. But Drew considered the suggestion calmly.

”I'll keep a lookout in town. May be swappin' for that mule yet, Driscoll. You'll have to pick up my share of peaches if that's the way it's goin' to be.”

There were more plans laid for the taking of Calhoun as the hours pa.s.sed and the harried company plodded or spurred--depending upon the nature of the countryside, the activity of Union garrisons, and their general state of energy at the time--southwest across the length of Kentucky.