t with one hundred and forty-seven
casualties, thirty-nine killed and one hundred and eight wounded.
We lay no claim to valor, exceeding that of many other regiments in
General Lee's glorious army, but we do think we've made a fairly
excellent record. Do you see those men?"

He pointed to a silent group stretched upon the turf, and Harry nodded.

"Not one of them has escaped unhurt, but most of us will muster up
strength enough to meet the enemy again to-morrow, when our great general
calls."

Harry's throat contracted for a moment.

"I know it, Colonel Talbot," he said. "The Invincibles have proved
themselves truly worthy of their name. General Lee shall hear of this."

"But in no boastful vein, Harry," said Colonel Talbot. "We would not
have you to speak thus of your friends."

"I do not have to boast for you. The simple truth is enough. I shall
see that a surgeon comes here at once to attend to your wounded. Good
night, gentlemen."

"Good night," said the four together. Harry walked back toward General
Lee's headquarters, full of pride in his old comrades.

CHAPTER XVI

SPOTTSYLVANIA

Harry secured a little sleep toward morning, and, although his nervous
tension had been very great, when he lay down, he felt greatly
strengthened in body and mind. He awakened Dalton in turn, and the two,
securing a hasty breakfast, sat near the older members of the staff,
awaiting orders. The commander-in-chief was at the edge of the little
glade, talking earnestly with Hill, and several other important generals.

Harry often saw through the medium of his own feelings, and the rim of
the sun, beginning to show over the eastern edge of the Wilderness,
was blood red. The same crimson and sinister tinge showed through the
west which was yet in the dusk. But in east and west there were certain
areas of light, where the forest fires yet smoldered.

Both sides had thrown up hasty breastworks of earth or timber, but the
two armies were unusually silent. A space of perhaps a mile and a half
lay between them, but as the light increased neither moved. There was no
crackle of rifle fire along their fronts. The skirmishers, usually so
active, seemed to be exhausted, and the big guns were at rest. The
fierce and tremendous fighting of the two days before seemed to have
taken all the life out of both North and South.

Harry, inured to war, understood the reasons for silence and lack of
movement. Grant had be