For one tense moment he stood spellbound.
Then he sprang into action. He dressed as best
he could, called to the others to bridle and saddle
a horse, and leaped into the saddle. His whole
body rebelled at the movement. But he set his
jaw grimly, and, clutching at his bandaged arm,
yet keeping his grip on the reins, he spurred
frantically after the cavalry. As he dashed away
he shouted back his purpose.

But the men, standing with wide eyes turned
after him, heard only the end:

"I'll get him in spite of hell!"

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