♦ <► $ o «$»■<>; <>o o o 0*0 <> <> O ^ O *3 O <5r<> o <> >? o o ♦ <» ♦ ooo o o o o oo OUR FLAG; OR, THE BOYS OF '61 A NEW AND ORIGINAL ittiittarg Btama, IN Six Acts and Six Tableaux, AND Founded upon incidents connected with the late Rebellion. V J. B. HARPER, READING, PA. *>.<}<> O O O <> ♦ <> CuO O ♦ .O O <><» <> ♦•*?<> <> O i> OUR FLAG: OR, THE BOYS OF '61 A NEW AND ORIGINAL jftttlitatg Srama, IN Six Acts and Six Tableaux, AND Founded upon incidents connected with the late Rebellion. Bf HARPER reading, pa. Entered according to act of Congress in the year 1SSS by James Harper, in the office of the Librarian of Congress, at Washington. COPYRIGHTED. Special Notice.— The Author and Proprietor of "Our Flag; or tTie Boys of '61" has reserved strictly to himself all right of performing the play in any part of the United States. The publication is for the conven- ience of such managers, actors, organized societies or amateurs as may have been duly authorized by the author or his agent to produce the drama. All other persons are hereby given notice that the provisions of the Copyright laws will be rigidly enforced in case this play is performed without due authority. TMP92-009175 Cast of Characters. Mr. Raymond, a wealth y Southern Planter. Harry Raymond, his son, afterwards Col. in Confederate Army. Mrs. Raymond. Alice Raymond. Kate Raymond. Rol. Roberts, overseer, afterwards Captain of Guerrilla Band. Pete, house servant, afterwards in Union Army. Mr. Arlington, a thrifty Southern Farmer. Ned Arlington, his son, afterwards in Union Army. Jack Arlington, a Union Scout. Mrs. Arlington. Florence Arlington. F^rTer^S?*'} Neighbors to Arlingtons. Sambo,) Clem. >■ Slaves. Cato, j FEDERAL FORCES. Major-Gen. Meade. Commanding. Col. of Staff. Capt. of Staff. Gen. Reynolds. Col. of Staff. Capt. of Staff. Col. Williams, Commanding Regiment. Surgeon. Deserter. Sergeant of Guard. CONFEDERATE FORCES. Gen. Lee, Commanding. Col. of Staff. Capt. of Staff. Gen. Longstreet. Col. of Staff. Capt. of Staff. Gen. Ewell. Col. of Staff. Capt. of Staff. Major Thorn, commanding Regiment. Lieut, of Guerrilla Band. ser<;t. Commanding Guard. Joe, one of the Guerrilla Band. 2^~Soldiers, Nurses, Sisters of Charity, &c Costumes. Mr. Raymond.— 1st. Fine black coat and pants, white vest. 2d. Seedy and threadbare. 3d. Poorly Clad. Hakky R.— 1st. Fine black suit 2d. Confederate Colonel's uniform. Mrs. R.— 1st. Elegant morning dress. 2d. Plain Calico. Alice R.— 1st. Fine dress. 2d. Plain Calico. 3d. Poorly Clad. Kate. R.— 1st. Fine dress. 2d. Plain calico. Roberts.— 1st. Overseer's suit. 2d. Confederate Captain's uniform. Pete.— 1st. Swallow-tail coat, black pants and vest. 2d. White jacket, black pants and vest. 3d. Coarse suit, military cap. 4th. Coarse pants, red shirt. 5th. Rebel uniform. Mr. Arlington —Plain pants and vest, white shirt. Ned A.— 1st. Neat suit. 2d. Sergeant's uniform. 3d. Captain's uniform. Jack A.— 1st. Coarse sack coat and pants, figured shirt. 2d. Same suit with belt and military hat. 3d. Poorly fitting Federal uniform. Mrs. A.— Plain home dress. Florence A.— Plain dress. Deacon Maberky.— Seedy, tight-fitting black suit, high hat, goggles. Farmer Jones.— Rough farmer's suit. Sambo,) Clem, V Common pants, coarse shirts. Cato, j OUR FLAG; OR, THE BOYS OF '61 ACT I. Scene. — Grounds in the vicinity of the Raymond Man- sion. The Raymond Mansion seen in the distance left. A view of the slave cabins on the right. Practical cabins on right at extreme back, ivith practical windows and doors. Rude swings are erected at back, and rustic seats are scattered here and there over the ground. At the rise of curtain the slaves are discovered in holiday at- tire engaged in different sports characteristic of the colored race. Those in the foreground are engaged in an old-fashioned ivalk-around, while in the background the women are seen moving to and from the cabins with refreshments, which they hand around at intervals. Others are looking from the windows, clapping their hands and keeping time to the music. Aged darkies oc- cupy some of the seats, and rock their bodies to and fro, in unison with the music. Some of the children are dis- covered upon the swings, shouting and clapping their hands, while others are jumping, playing leapfrog, &c. During the scene the children become engaged in a quarrel and resort to the butting process to settle the dis- pute, while the women beat them with brooms in order to separate them. The scene is brought to a close by the appearance of Pete at l. u. e. with a newspaper. Lively music at rise of curtain. 'HTNote — This scene is ad libitum and can always be arranged to suit the taste of the Manager and actors taking part in it, always bearing in mind the necessity of avoiding anything that is tame and dragging and add that which will give dash and vim, and at the same time be in harmony with the characteristics of the colored race of the South. [Enter Pete l. u. l. with newspaper. .] Pete. Shut up dar, now, you, you, noisy niggers, and let me read de news. [The slaves collect in groups around Pete.] I tell you, dar am great news in dis paper. I have just come back from de village and I heard a talk dar dat concarns the whole ob you. See heah, dars gwine to be a 'bellion. [All laugh.'} Shut up, shut up dar. What de debil are you laughing at ? Sambo. What's dat you say— 'beilion ? What am 'bellion ? Pete. De paper say dat 'bellion am de fight for de rights ob de colored individuals ; it am war. [All laugh again.'] Shut up, shut up, or I'll ram de paper dow r n your throats. Cato. Dar now, git out you ignorant nigger ; you got too much whiskey when you were down at de village. Pete. De paper am not got too much whiskey, nor I needer. Now listen and I'll explain— Sambo. Git out dar now, Pete, if it means something good to eat, let's hab it. Pete. See heah, before Massa Roberts comes I'll tell you dat we is going to hab trouble in de quarters. Clem. Now, Pete, don't fool wid us any longer, but tell us what you mean by de 'bellion. Pete. Oh, you ignorant children, I pity you, 'deed I does, don't know what 'bellion am. Ya, Ya, well den, I will hab to explain. See heah, now you niggers come ober heah. [Arranges about half tin slaves on the right.] Now you odder niggers go ober dar. [Places the other hat fori tin left.] Now when I count three, den pitch into one anodder. Clem. De Lord, he means fight, I'll gib him 'bellion. Pete. Now, den, are you ready ! All. Yes. Pete. [Counting.'] One, two, three. [They make a rush for one another and engage in a general scuffle, and Pete has great difficulty in getting them separated,] Dar, dat am exactly what de paper say. Now listen, while I read de paper. [The slaves close around Pete. Rol. Roberts appears at l. it. e. and remains there listening. Pete reading^ "If de mudsills ob de norf are determined to put Lincoln in the White House, de souf will rise in her might and declare her indepen- dence. We will not submit to such tyranny. Rather will we forsake all for our glorious cause." Dar, do you THE BOYS OF '6 1. hear dat ? I tell you de folks ob de free states are gwine to gib us oar liberty. I don't like dis paper nor any one dat thinks dese expressions am de trufe. [Roberts comes down unobserved and takes the paper from Pete.] Roberts. What's all this infernal conversation about ? Go to your quarters immediately or I will cut your black hides open. [The stares scatter off to the right, the women and children enter the cabins and close the doors and windows.'] Here, Pete, where did you get this paper? Pete. In de village, Massa. Roberts. What business have you in the village listening to all the news that is discussed in bar rooms and street corners ? Now go about your business and don't let me catch you again talking with those field niggers or I will take the dirty black hide off you. Pete. I only told dem de trufe, Massa, dats all. Roberts. Get out, you black rascal. [Strikes at Pete with whip, who exits hastily r.] Mr. Raymond gave them a holiday, but I'll change that very soon, for I will go and start them to work as a punishment for their cursed rebellious notions. [Is going offR., when he is met by Ned Arlington.] Ned A. [C6fd$y.~\ Good morning. Roberts. Roberts. [With sarcasm.] Good morning, Mr. Ar- lington. Ned A. You appear agitated, may I be so bold as to inquire into the cause of it? Roberts. lam not disposed at all times to be cate- chised by every impudent cur that crosses my path. Ned A. Your answer, Sir, is rude and unbecoming a gentleman. You would provoke a quarrel. Roberts. Well, Sir, what if I would ? Ned A. Simply this, I would not quarrel with you. Roberts. Ha! ha! No, I suppose not ; because you fear the result, Well, I wish you a pleasant journey and a most agreeable interview. You see, I knowyour mission. Ha ! ha ! Ned A. My mission, Sir ? I do not comprehend. Roberts. Ha ! ha ! The mansion Justin sight ; a few fields to cross ; a few fences to climb ; a knock at the door ; and then into the arms of Alice Raymond. Ha ! ha! Ned A. Rol. Roberts, I understand you now, and THE BOYS OF '6 1 any further allusion to that subject might precipitate that which you are seeking— a quarrel. Roberts. Ah, ha; it stings does it ? Ned Arlington, let me be plain with you. We have been rivals, suitors for the same fair hand; thus far you have been success- ful. The game is in your hands now, but it does not naturally follow that it will remain there. Think not that I will yield so easily, the wound from the sting may be healed, but the poison still remains. Nkd A. [Impatiently.] Well, Sir ; go on, but be brief, for my time is precious. Roberts. Precious, yes. Ha ! ha ! Time is precious when on the wings of love, but beware lest a serpent cross your path and sink its poisoned fangs into your heart. For now, mark me, all the cunning of my brain will I call into requisition to mar your golden prospects, to blast your visionary hopes, and turn all the lyric notes of love that you have breathed in her ear into gall and wormwood. Ned A. Enough of this, sir ; I will hear no more. To hold an argument with one like you would be use- less, and at the expense of one's manhood. You have threatened me, and for this I will retaliate, and in a few words : Rol. Roberts, you are a coward ! Roberts. A coward ? Your life is the forfeit for this insult. [Draws a knife and rushes toward Ned, who draws a pistol and presents it] Ned A. [.Still holding the pistol at Roberts' head.'] Self-preservation is the first law of nature. [Roberts recoils to the right.] If a brute attacks you either upon the highway or in the forest you are justified by all the laws of God or man to kill it. I let you go in peace, but have a care, for a repetition of this outrage may result in one job less for the hangman and in ridding the community of one whose good deeds will never be recorded in the pages of American history. [Exit l.] Roberts [looking after him.'] Oh, curse you, you shall pay for this yet! But I am forgetting myself. From the conversation I overheard between Pete and the field hands, I am convinced they know more than they should, and require watching. Mr. Raymond, my em- ployer, is a true southern gentleman and should he near of the rebellious feeling existing among his slaves, I would be called to account and probably lose my situation. Pete, that house servant, has learned to THE BOYS OF '6 1 . read and now he's inciting the other hand-! to rebel, but I'll be on my guard and the first time I hear him utter a rebellious word, I'll knock him down like a dog and thus gain favor with my employer and retain my situation. [Exit r.] [Distant voices of the slaves heard off r. They appear to be engaged in a dispute. The doors and windows of the cabins are opened slyly and the aged slaves peep out. The voices on the right grow louder and the women and children merge from the cabin and come down stage cautiously and listen They ap- proach nearer and nearer and the voices of the slaves are now heard, some exclaiming : "Come on, come on, I tell you; don't be afraid, Massa Raymond gib us de holiday and not Massa Roberts, and we will hab it out. Others are heard expostulating and saying, if we do, ive will be flogged. Pete's voice is heard distinctly above the rest, ■in his endeavors to persuade them -to finish their holiday sports. They finally appear upon 'the stage, and this scene of confusion continues and is brought to a termina- tion by singing the negro melody of "Jacob's Ladder," after which Roberts enters hastily l.] Roberts. Here, you black whelps, what does this mean ? [The slaves cower to back of stage, and some at- tempt to go off and others to hide in the cabins.'] Here, come back. Stay where you are. [The slaves retire to the rear.] Here, Pete ; come here. [Pete comes down stage.] Well, my learned friend, I suppose you have been teaching school, have you ? Pete. [Very humbly.] No, Massa. Roberts. Have you got any more newspapers about you ? Pete. No, Massa. [Roberts wv//v//r,s' ///;/;..] Roberts. Who taught you to read ? Pete. I picked it up myself, Massa. Roberts. Pete, I sent those curs to the field to work, You coaxed them back ; why did you do it ? Pete. Bacase, Massa .Raymond gib en de holiday, and not Massa Roberts. Roberts. Pete, you are fond of reading newspapers, I know ; now do you ever read anything else ! Pete. Yes, Massa. Roberts. What ? Pete. De Bible, Massa. Roberts. The Bible, eh? Ha ! ha ! Well Pete, if you will peruse carefully that ancient and well read IO THE BOYS OF "6 1. history, you will find somewhere between its two lids these words : "Servants, obey your master." Now, you black rascal, mark me, the first time I catch you engaged in such conversation with the field bands as you were this morning, I shall, by the orders of your lawful master, break that devilish black scull of yours ; do you hear ? Mind, I'll watch you. The present con- dition of the country does net permit you dogs to talk about things you should know nothing about. Pete. Massa Roberts, de paper say much I don't know nofnn about, but my opinion is dat de folks ob de free states am gwine to set us niggers free, and I don't care how much you flog me. I'll watch all de doings and explain 'em to de niggers at de quarters. Roberts. You will, will you. [Whips Pete and knocks him down with the butt end of the whip.~\—{ Chord at each blow.) There, take that, you black whelp ; I'll teach you to obey your master. [Soft music as two of the slaves come down front ami assist Pete to arist and take him hack.'] Petk. [Speaking with difficulty.] Dis am not de fust time he has flogged dis old darkey, but dar is some- thing here which tells me it will be de last ; it am night now, but de morning will come and when it does 1 will hab my revenge. Roberts. Revenge? Ha! ha! That's good. Re- venge? Ha! ha! Whv where is it going to come from ? Pete. [Straightening up and approaching Roberts, and with right hand elevated.] From de Lord. [The slaves in the had,- ground. as if catching up the spirit of Pete, take their hats off and with right hand elevated exclaim, "From de Lord." Roberts, as though paralyzed by the intensity of tin *<■< n< , recoils t>, the l.] Picture. Curtain. THE BOYS OF "6 1. II ACT IT. Scexe.— A Parlor in the Raymond Mansion. The apartment is elegantly furnished with furniture of the most elaborate design. The floor is handsomely carpeted, and beautiful paintings and bric-a-brac adorn the /calls. Mr. Raymond, Mrs. Raymand, Alter Raymond, Kate Raymond and Harry Raymond, arc discovered. Mr. Raymond is seated at a table with neiuspaper. As the curtain rises the family is discovered indulging in a hearty laugh. Li eel// music at rise of curtain. Mr. Raymond. [With newspaper.] That is decid- edly good, let me read it again. Harry R. It is certainly very amusing", read itagain by all means. Mr. R. Well, pay attention. [Reads.] Should the miserable handful of Southern Chivalry attempt to mo- lest the gallant Major Anderson, they will find to their bitter cost that the people of the free states will rise and crush them from the Source of the Potomac to the Gulf of Mexico. [All Laugh.] Harry R. They undoubtedly "reckon without their host." let them try it. Mr. R. Aye, let them try it. [Reads.] "In a very short time an army can be called into service which will astonish the world.'" Ha, ha! Alice R. Ah, the presumptuous upstarts, how ridic- ulous. Mr. R. [Reads.'] "This is not the first time they have attempted the destruction of our national Union, but let them beware, or else 'forbearance will cease to be a virtue.' and the people of the North will rise in their majesty, and with one united effort, sweep them from the face of the earth." Ha, ha! Harry R. Should they dare attempt such a rash act, they will find that two can play at that game, and if the 12 THE BOYS OF '6 1. blood of the Southern people is once aroused, let them beware. They will learn that we are not so easily ex- terminated as they imagine. Mr. R. My opinion exactly. The South once aroused and in arms, and commanded by proper leaders, will teach them a lesson of extermination they will not soon forget. Kate R. I think this foolish boasting of the North is extremely absurd. Why father, do they imagine they can conquer the South. Mr. R. Certainly they do, they have an idea that we are merely toys or playthings, and can be tossed about at will. Mrs. R. Well, I declare, Kate asks that question as though she was becoming interested in national affairs. Kate R. So I am. Am I not, Harry ? Harry R. Well, no; I should think you were more interested in reading novels and singing sentimental songs, and — Kate R. Oh, pshaw ! I might have expected such an answer from you. Alice R. By the way, Harry, that reminds me of it, I hope you did not forget, when you were at the village this morning, to bring the album you promised me. I received several photographs which I would like to put in it. One of them from my friend Mr. Arlington. Kate R. Your friend ? 'Well, that is decidedly cool. Could you not use a more tender epithet and say lover. Harry R. Yes, I should suppose the attachment amounts to something more than mere friendship ; but Alice, I did not forget my promise. Your album is lying on my dressing case, I forgot to bring it down. Kate, I purchased a piece of music for you. I do not know how you will like it, but it expresses my feeling exactly. [Gives-music to Kate.] Kate R. Thank you, Harry, I will dispense with my book for the present and devote my attention to this. Harry R. Alice, speaking of your friend Ned Arling- ton, have you heard the latest? Alice R. Why no ! What do you mean. Harry R. During my visit to the village this morn- ing, I was informed that our neighbors, the Arlingtons, and particularly your friend Ned, were in direct sym- pathy Avith the North. THE BOYS OF '6 1 . 1 3. Mr. R. Eh ! What is that you say, the Arlingtons sympathizing with the North. Can it be possible. Mrs. R. I presume this is only a joke of yours ; you certainly cannot be serious. Harry R. I never was more serious in my life. I have the information from Will Stanton, an intimate friend of Ned's. Mr. R, If this be so, then farewell to the friendship that has existed in our families for many years. Harry R, Yes, I am convinced that ere long, many friendships will be broken and severed through the folly and ignorance of those Northern Abolitionists, for if they persist in meddling with our affairs of the South they will bring on war Mr. R, War ! That's what we want, let it come. The country demands it. Too long already have we sub- mitted to outrages heaped upon us, not only from the halls of Congress and Senate Chamber, but also from the sacred desks of the different churches of the North. In a few days the Hon. Jefferson Davis will be chosen to guide the ship of state for the South, then let them take heed. Mrs. R. Why to hear you speak one would suppose we were already engaged in war. Mr. R. Not already engaged, but in my opinion, on the eve of a mighty struggle, and if Ned Arlington pre- sumes to breath in my presence sentiments derogatory to the interests of our Southern institutions. I would forget past friendship, drive him from my house and bid him farewell forever. What savs mv daughter Alice ? Alice R. Obedience to the will of my father shall always be my first consideration, especially when the interests of the Sunny South are at stake. Mr. R. Nobly spoken, my daughter, and I assure you the sacrifice is made on the altar of a glorious cause. Harry R. Well, let us change the subject. Alice, w T hat do you say to a game of chess? Alice R. Anything to while away the time and di- vert our attention from this hateful abolition war question. Harry R. Now I propose that you represent the North and I the South, the result of the game to decide the issue. 14 THE BOYS OF \5 1 . Alice R. I am willing. [Both sit to tabic and arraneat at back. Camp stools scattered about. Gex. Meade and staff discovered. Music at rise of curtain. [Enter (Sen. Reynolds and staff, l.] Gex. R. Good morning, General Meade. Gf.x. Meade. Good morning, General. I was just thinking of taking a ride over to your camp to consult with you about a very important matter. Gex. R. If that is so, my visit to you has saved you that trouble, beside the loss of time. Gex. M. That is very true, take a seat, you may feel disposed to laugh at my whims, but does it not strike you that this unusual quietness of the rebels means mischief? Gkx. R. Well, I must confess I havn't given the mat- ter a thought. There is, however, an old maxim, that "a calm always precedes a storm, which might be ap- propriately applied in this case. Gex. M. Ha ! ha ! very true, and that brings up the old adage, "in time of peace prepare for war," Gex. R. Should the enemy attempt to steal the march on us, they will find that, although considerably exhausted by long marches, we will be ready to give them a warm reception. Gex. M. I hope so. By the way, what is the general condition of your troops ? Gex. R. I am pleased to say, considering all circum- stances, 1 never saw them better. Gex, M. That is certainly very cheering news, I am inclined to believe that we are on the eve of some very hot work. [Enter deserter under guard, L.] Who have you there ? Sergt. of Guard. A deserter from the rebel lines. THE BOYS OF '6l. 29 Gen. M. Where did you find him? Sergt. of Guard. We found him straggling within our lines. He says he has important information to im- part. Gen. M. Ah, General, examine him, and see what information he has. Gen. Reynolds. {Comes down fronts This way. To what command were you attached? Deserter. To Gen. Longstreet's. Gen. R. What was your object in deserting? Deserter. Because my home is in the North, and I cannot fight against it ? Gen. R. Were you impressed into the service ? Deserter. I was. Gen. R. Was this the first opportunity offered you for escape ? Deserter. It was. Gen. R. What information have you to impart ? Deserter. I overheard a conversation between Generals Lee and Ewell. Gen. R. Well \ Deserter. General Lee said he would cross over into Pennsylvania, secure the Capitol and hoist the Confederate flag over every city, town and. village in the old Keystone State. Gen. R. Ah ! this is very important ; General, I have questioned him. He says, General Lee intends cros- sing into Pennsylvania, and hoisting the Confederate flag over every citv, town and village in the Keystone State. Gen. M. [Musing.] If this is true, it is indeed im- portant, but coining from a rather unreliable source, I am inclined to doubt it, and shall have the matter thoroughly investigated. Colonel , order Col. Williams to report here immediately. {Exit L.] Guard, conduct the man to the officer of the day and order him to be kept under strict guard until further orders. [Exit Serot. Guard and Deserter, l.J [Enter Col. Williams, l.] Col. W. General, what are your orders ? Gen. M. Colonel, I have important work on hand, for which I require a reliable and trustworthy man ; have you such a one in your command ? Col. W. I think I have. 30 THE BOYS OF '6 1 . Gen. M. Then order him to report here immediately. [Exit Col. W., l.J [Enter Ned A., l.j Ned A. I've been ordered by Col. Williams to report here. Gen. M. Soldier, I have an important duty to be performed— one that requires shrewdness, courage, and unwavering spirit. Are you willing to undertake it? Reflect well before you answer ; the mission will be dif- ficult and dangerous, and may cost your life. Ned. A. General, if by undertaking this hazardous duty I can oblige you, and benefit our cause, I am ready to undertake it. Gen. M. Then you will at once make all necessary preparations, enter the enemy's lines, gain all necessary information in reference to their movements and de- signs, and report at headquarters as soon as possible. [Exit Ned, l.] [Enter officer with flag of truce under Sergeant of Guard, l.] Sergt. General, Colonel Wilson, of General Ewell's staff, under flag of truce. Gen. M. What is your desire ? Col. W. Gen. Ewell's compliments ; he desires the body of Col. Marston, who fell yesterday in a cavalry skirmish near Frederick. Gen. M. Captain, you will conduct Colonel Wilson through our lines, and see that Gen. Ewell's request is granted. [Exit Aid and Colonel Wilson.] [Enter Col. Mason.] Col. M. General, our supplies have failed to reach us in consequence of the railroad track having been torn up by a band of guerrillas supposed to be under the command of Capt.' Rol. Roberts. Gen. M. General, you will attend to this affair im- mediately ; order a detachment of cavalry to scour that section of country, repair the damage, and if possible, punish that notorious outlaw. [Exit Gen. R. l.] [Bugle call in distance.} [End of Scene First."] Scene 2. — Extreme outpost of the Confederate line. A distant vieiv of the encampment. Enter Capt. Rob- erts and Lieut, l. THE BOYS OF "6 1. 3 I Roberts. Ha, ha, ha! I say Lieutenant, the Yanks '11 have a glorious time in getting that railroad repaired, I think some of them '11 grow lean for the want of grub. Lieut. That's so, Captain ; but don't you think this will stir up the Yankee hounds and put them in hot pursuit of us ? Roberts. I've no doubt of that, but you know when they attempt to put hands on us — Lieut. Why, we're not there. Ha, ha. Roberts Ha, ha. They will find us a good deal like the will-o-tbe-wisp, the further they follow the deeper they get into the mire, but Lieutenant, we're losing time talking here ; go and have the horses well shod, give the men three days rations, see that their side arms are in good condition, and meet me at the cross-roads in three hours. [.Exit Lieut, r.] If my plan works, I'll give them another blow where they least expect it. [Exit R.] [Enter Pete l.] Pete. I wonder where dat Massa Jack got to, I'se been looking all day for him. Dis morning when I woke up he was nowhere about. He'll git himself into trouble yet, shuah. I wonder who demfellers am down in the woods, dey got dere horses tied to the trees an dey are laying about dere swearin like troopers. I wonder who dey are, great day in de morning. I'll bet dem is gor- rillers, I better keep myself sceerce here. Hollo, who's dat ole feller coming dere. [Enter Ned A. disguised, R.] Pete. [Aside.] I guess he's an ole pie peddler ; I wo nder ef I'se got free cents in my pockets. [Searches pocket-~] Ned A. I'm now within the rebel lines and caution must be my guiding star. Thrice have I been put to a severe test, but thanks to a kind Providence, I have thus far escaped detection. Hollo, who have we there. As I live 'tis my old and tried friend Pete. Ah, a thought strikes me. It is evident he does not know me. I'll try a little ruse to test my disguise morefully. Good morning, my friend, can I sell you anything to-day ? Pete. Well, I declare to goodness, I can't find dem stamps. Ned A. I hope you haven't been robbed. Pete. No, guess not, go through that wardrobe ob 32 THE BOYS OF '6 1. mine dey would 1 1 get much. I bet this is some of Jack's work. Ned, A. Jack, Jack, who is Jack ? Is he any relation of yours. Pete. No, not 'xactly a relation, but he's a kind ob twin brodder in arms. Ned A. Does Jack, that twin brother of yours, as you call him. enjoy good health ? Pete. You jest bet high on dat, great day in de morning, you ought to see him eat, he goes trough corn- dodgers like a greased hog frough a garden gate. Ned A. I am glad to hear it. So you can't find the stamps; well never mind, I think you are honest, you can pay me when next you see me. Here, take a pie and pipe, and here's one" for Jack, that twin brother of yours. Pete. Thank ye, old man, and when I see you again, I'll pay yon as sure's my name's Pete. NED A. You call me old, now how old do you sup- pose I am I Pete. Well, you's about, let me see, you's about eighty years old. NED A. Ha! ha! guess again, guess again, and maybe you'll get nearer the mark. Pete. l)is time I miss him, no, guess you's about, you's about, let me see, you's about ninety-free. NED A. Wrong again. I find you are not so good at guessing age. Now, suppoose you look at me sharply, and see whether you can guess my name. Pete. De land of goodness, how does ye'spect I can guess yer name. I's no gizzard ob de East, why I neb- ber seed ye before. Ned A. Well, since you cannot guess my age or name, and never saw me before. I will tell you; I am twenty- eight years of age, and my name is Ned Arlington. Pete. {Surprised.'] Great day in de morning, does I sleep or am I 'wake; stop till I bite my finger: I golly I'se awake. Ned A. Ha! ha! I say Pete, you owe me one for this, but never mind, you may have an opportunity to repay it. I've been ordered to enter the enemy's lines to gain information, and finding you here, I thought it a fine opportunity to test my disguise. You failed to recog- nize me, and I now feel doubly sure I shall escape de- tection. I have a dangerous road to travel, and I may THE BOYS OF '6 1. T>2> never return. If you should not hear from me in three days, tell Jack to write home that I had died like a soldier, with my face to the enemy. Good bye, Pete; good bye. [Exit, L.] Pete. Good bye, Massa Ned, de Lord bress ye. Now he'll get himself into trouble, shuah ; I'll just scout round here, find Jack, tell him all about it, and den we'll follow him. [Exit, R.] Scene 3.— Headquarters of Gen. Lee. View of the Potomac River in the distance. Scattered tents seen in the distance l. Gen. Lee and staff discovered. Gen. Lee is examining map which is spread out on the head of a bass drum. Lively music. [Enter Gen. Lonostreet and staff, L.J Gen. Longstreet. Good day, General. Gen. Lke. Good morning. General, you are certainly very punctual. I was just examining the different routes leading to a certain point, and am somewhat puzzled, owing to some information I expected to receive from my scouts, who have not yet returned. Gen. Longstreet. Have you any suspicion of them having fallen into the hands of the enemy ? Gen. Lee. Yes, there is certainly something wrong, they should have reported here early this morning. Gen. Longstreet. Ah ! that looks bad indeed, but I hope they may turn up in time yet, to assist you out of this difficulty. Gen. Lee. [Musing.'] Ah! an idea has occurred to me. Colonel, order the major commanding the 7th South Carolina Regiment to detail a sergeant and six good men and have them report here immediately. [Exit Col., l.] [Enter Gen. Ewell and staff, l.] Gen. Ewell. How do you do, General? Gen. Lee. How d'ye do, General Ewell, I'm happy to see you. What is the condition of your command ? Gen. Ewell. Well, considering the fatiguing marches into Pennsylvania, their condition is very good. Gen. Lee. That is well; if all my officers could say as much, I would have no fears for the future. [Enter Col. of Lee's staff, l.] Gen. Lee. [To aid.] Captain, go to General Stuart's headquarters and see whether those scouts have re- turned. [Exit aid, l.] Generals, I wish to draw your 34 THE BOYS OF "6 1 . attention to a few points on this map, which is my chief object in bringing you here. [Examine rhap.~\ [Enter Sergeant and Soldiers^ l.] SerCtT. Maipr Thorn ordered me to report here. (Iex. Lee. Sergeant, you will stack arms and await further orders. [Enter Sdy r. Aid l. Aid. General, the scouts have not yet returned, it is the opinion of General Stuart that they were captured. Gex. Lee. Just as I expected. [Enter Rol. Roberts r. Col. Raymond. [Of Gen. Longstreefs Staff comes down stage.'] Good morning, Roberts, I hear that you have been hitting the Yanks some pretty hard blows lately. ROBERTS. Why, yes. Colonel, they know who I am by this time, if they don't they'll soon find out. *Col. Raymond. Yes, I think so. Everything looks favorable now, and it is my opinion, before long the Confederate flag will float over the capitol at Washing- ton, and our troops will revel in the green fields of Pennsylvania. Roberts. Ha, ha, that will give me a fine oppor- tunity to fatten my horses at the same time. Col. R. Yes. Too long has this Yankee horde trampled on our sacred soil, but now the Confederate star is in the ascendancy, and its destiny is upward and onward, rising higher and higher until these Northern plebeians are forced to acknowledge our independence. Roberts. So may it be. By the way, Colonel, have you heard anything* of the Arlington family lately? Col. R. Nothing particular. But why do you ask ? Roberts. O, I merely asked for information ; old acquaintances, you know ; and then, old Arlington has a tine daughter. You have not written to her lately, eh? Col. R. [Aside.] It is evident that this fellow knows of my attempts at opening a correspondence with Miss Arlington. I see you have my secret, Roberts, and you will oblige me by keeping this affair strictly private. Roberts. O, of course ; as I can gain nothing by babbling, you need not fear. Col. R. I have written two letters to Florence Arlington, but— THE BOYS OF '6l. 35 Roberts. Received no answer, ha, ha. Col. R. How did you learn this ? Roberts. Mere guess work. Colonel, that's all. Well, I wish you success ; it would be a crusher for her brother Ned, that very particular friend of yours, you know. Col. R. I do not understand you, I can assure you that my motives towards Miss Arlington are pure and honorable. Roberts. Ha, ha, that'll do to tell the marines, but it won't do here. Col. R. Will you explain ? Robp:rts. Why, 'pon my honor, Colonel, one that didn't know you as well as 1, w r ould suppose that you were really sincere, by your serious looks. Col. R. Roberts, you feel disposed to jest with nie, I am inclined to believe that you have been drinking too much. I tell you, I was never more serious in my life. Roberts. Better and better ; come, come, you don't suppose I've forgotten that little affair that happened at your father's house at the breaking out of the war, your quarrel with Ned Arlington, and your oath about having revenge. Col. R. Well, sir ; in what manner can you connect that quarrel with my intentions towa-rd Miss Arlington ? Roberts. That is not so hard to understand. A seri- ous love affair. Very flattering letters from Colonel Raymond, full of sincerity and golden promises, eh? Splendid air castles, ha, ha. Promise of marriage. An elopement. And— finally the girl yields. Ah, won't that be sweet revenge on Ned Arlington ? Spy. Fiend— [Springs forward and catches Roberts by the throat.'] Roberts. What does this mean? Unhand me, old man, or I'll— [Throws him off.~\ Spy. 1 — I beg pardon Captain, I often get these spells. Roberts. Well, the next time your spell comes on keep your hands off of me. Spy*. Yes, you see Captain, family affairs and this terrible war have made the mind of this old man a little feeble at times. Robert. So it seems. What have you in your basket — Avhat are you selling. Spy. Well, I'm trying to make a living by selling 36 THE BOYS OF ? 6l. comb?, brushes, tobacco, pipes, pies, &c, to the soldiers. Can't I sell something to you to-day, Captain ? Roberts. Let me see what you have. [Examim i& and prices several articles. Watches the Spy closely^] Have you always made your living by peddling? Spy. No, Captain, time was when I had two stout boys to assist me, but they are now in the army fighting the battles of their country. Roberts. In the army? What army? Spy. The Confederate army, Captain. You wouldn't suppose they were in the Yankee army? Roberts. Well, I didn't know ; stranger things than that happen sometimes. Spy. Yes. Captain ; I'm much obliged to you for your help, and may God protect the right. Robers. [Watches Spy, aside.] There's something devilish strange about that old man that puzzles me. Something in that voice seems familiar, yet I cannot place him. I'll watch him closely at all events. Gen. Lee. Well, gentlemen, clo my plans in refer- ence to this new movement harmonize with your views? Gens. Loxgstreet and Ewell. They do. Gen. Lee. Then all is understood, General Long- street, you will march your command in two columns, keeping your flanks well protected, and move as swiftly as possible ; the hour is four in the morning. {Exit Longstreet and Staff.] Gen. Ewell, you will move your troops at three in the morning, keep them well concentrated, ready for any emergency. {Exit Ewkll and Staff.] Sergeant, you will take those orders to head-quarters of Gen Hill, and deliver them to him per- sonally, with dispatch, for enclosed are orders relative to duties to which I have assigned you. [Sergeant pats orders in belt, moves off, Spy takes them, seen by Roberts.] [Exit soldiers, L.] Roberts. [Chuckling.] So, so, my suspicions are well grounded. Now,then, to capture him, show him up in his true colors, and further my chances of promotion. [Exit l.] [Scene closed in.] Scene Fourth.— Landscape. [Pistol shots and noise outside, enter Ned Arlington, hastily, l.] Ned A. The infernal bloodhound Rol Roberts, has THE BOYS OF '6 1. 37 seen through my disguise, and is in hot pursuit of me. My only chance of escape is in flight. Should they at- tempt to lay their blood-stained hands upon me, they'll find that I will sell my life dearly. [Draws a pistol. Exit, r.] [Enter hastily, Lieutenant and Private of Roberts' band, L.] Lieut. There he goes; follow him and take him, dead or alive. [Pistol shot heard; Private staggers and falls; Lieu- tenant drags him off, r.] [Enter Roberts, and two privates, l.] Roberts. Ah, he runs like a thief. Joe, go to head- quarters and bring two of the bloodhounds. If they are once upon his track let him say his prayers, for he cannot escape. Ah, he has wounded one of my men. By the eternal, that seals his doom. After him. [Exit r. Scene 5.-^4 dense /roods in a ravine. Huge rocks are cropping out here and there which are half concealed by a thick growth of underbrush As the scene opens the Guerillas are discovered tying Ned A. to a tree. Bill. I say, boys, we'll hang him up. Joe. Aye, aye, where's a rope ? Ah, here's one, now then boys, we'll make him dance on air, here goes. [Puts rope around Ned's neck.'] [Enter Roberts, r.] Roberts. Back, I say, every one of you, I'm Captain here. [Men murmur.'] Oh, none of your black looks. [To Ned.] So, so, my honest old peddler, you've got into a hornet's nest at last. How do you sell your combs; sold all your pies, eh? [Takes basket, empties it on stage, men gather up the articles.] There go the contents of your basket, food for my men, and it won't be long before your body will be food for crows. Ned. A. Oh, you may taunt away, Rol. Robert, I am powerless now, but the time uiay come when these limbs will be free to strike to the earth and trample under foot such sneaking curs as you. Roberts. Ha, ha ! I've heard you Yankees talk before. Lieutenant, go to Col. Raymond, and tell him I want to see him immediately. Tell him I've treed a live Yankee peddler, d'ye hear? [Exit Lieut, l.] This answers my purpose very well. Col. Raymond shall know how easily he's been duped, and my shrewdness in detecting; him will go far towards elevating me 38 THE BOYS OF '6 1 in the estimation of my superiors. [Enter Col. Raymoxd, l.] Col. R. Well, Roberts, if you have any business- with me, let me hear it at once, my time is precious. Ah, who have you there? Why have you that old man tied to a tree, a prisoner ? Roberts. Old man, eh ? That's a peddler, isn't it f Ha, ha ; step this way till I give you an introduction to- the old gentleman. [Removes disguise. J There, do you think you've seen him before ? Col. R. [Surprised.'] Ned Arlington ? Ned A. Yes, Col. Raymond, it is Ned Arlington, a prisoner at the mercy of a cut-throat. [Roberts attempt* to strike.] Oh, you can strike me; it is befitting a coward to strike an unarmed and defenseless man. Col. R. Ned Arlington, it is needless to remind you of the position in which you are placed. You have entered our lines as a spy and have been captured. Ned A. And I am ready to abide the conse- quences. Col. A. Should I report your case to headquarters, no power on earth could save you. I do not rejoice at your misfortune, but extend to you the hand of sympathy, Ned A." Sympathy from him whose hands are red with the blood of his countrymen I do not ask. Col. R. Speak not too rashly ; recollect that you are in my power. None but Rol. Roberts and I know of your capture. Any show of defiance will only hasten your doom. Ned A. I expect no mercy ; do your worst. Col. R. On one condition, and that alone, can you expect mercy. Life is sweet. You have father, mother and sister who are dear to you, and you to them. If you will accept I will cut the cords and you are free. Shall I name the condition ? Ned A. I am ready to hear ir. Col. R. It is this : Forsake this rotten abolition cause, throw off the shakles that bind you to a hireling despotism, and enroll your name with us in establishing our independence. Will you do it ? Ned A. Colonel, the condition is brief and to the point, and my answer shall be the same. I will not ac- cept, Col. R. Then you have sealed your own doom. THE BOYS OF '6l. T>9 NEd A. And may that doom sound the death-knell of the Southern Confederacy. Col. R. I am done. In consideration of our early friendship, I will not report your capture to head- quarters, but leave you to the tender mercies of Captain Rol. Roberts. Ned. A. [Aside.] Then I am lost indeed. Col. R. Ned Arlington, farewell. [Exit L.] Roberts. Ha, ha. Leave you to the tender mercies of Rol. Roberts. Ned Arlington, I hate you ; I've not forgotten the day you crossed me in my love for Alice Raymond -how you poisoned her mind against me with soft and oily words — but now comes my revenge ; here upon the spot you shall die the death of a dog. You shall not be honored with a grave, but here at the foot of this tree shall your flesh rot and your bones bleech. Crows and buzzards shall feast upon your rotten carcass. Ned A. Oh, inhuman monster. Roberts. Monster, indeed. This is not all; hear me. When you are dead I will write letter after letter to your old father and mother, telling them that you deserted the Union cause, were captured, and died the ignominious death of a deserter. Thus shall the proud spirits of your parents who love you be crushed to earth, and your name be aby-word. They will curse you ; aye, curse the day that gave birth to Ned Arlington. Ned A. Oh, had I but the strength to rend these fetters, that I might leap upon you, tear out that base, cowardly heart of yours, and show to the world what foul corruptions make up this cursed Southern Con- federacy. [Jack and Pete behind rocks, exchanging signals.'] Roberts. Rail away ; we'll soon stop that ranting tongue of yours. I say, Lieutenant, how will we dis- pose of this fellow ? All. Hang him, hang him. Roberts. Well, so let it be, prepare the rope. Ned Arlington, say your prayers. {Loud singing heard off, L.] Lieut. Hollo, who comes there ? [Jack and Pete conic on from the l. very much intoxi- cated and singing, " Way do/m South in Dixie. 1 ' They are carrying a jug between them, and are thoroughly 40 THE BOYS OF '6l. disguised, Jack having the appearance of a country lout, while Pete looks like a veritable contraband.'] Jack. I say, Uncle, here, just hold this jug — Roberts. [7b Jack.] Here, I'll save you the trouble, I'll hold it myself. Who are you ? Where did you come from ? Where are you going ? What's your name ? Jack. Darn'd if I know. Roberts. [7b Pete.] What's your name. Pete. Moses Sassafras, of Sassafras County, born in Sassafras town, on the Sassafras river, and I'se going to Sassafras creek. Roberts. What's in this jug. Pete. Sassafras beer. Roberts. Sassafras beer, eh. [Drinks."] Well, if this is Sassafras beer, I'd like to know what you call whiskey. Here, men, help yourselves. [Roberts passes the jug to the men, who drink and pass it around. JACK and Petk exchange signals with Ned, who fails to recognize them. The jug is passed around until it is drained, while Jack and Petk fill up the interval by singing and shouting for Jeff Davis. The men yawn ami stagger about and one by one they reel and fall. Rol. Roberts moves about in a dazed coudi- tion and finally seems to realize his stab, when he leaps forircrd and draws his sword partly from the scabbard and t xclaims : Oh ! curse the luck, this liquor has been drugged! then swags to and fro, and Jails, JACK and Pete run back to the tree, release Ned. and bring him forward. They remove their disguise, and Ned looks from one to the other in blank surprise. <^T Note— This Scene is ad libitum and depends upon the actors taking part in it. ('are should be taken to avoid anything in the shape of burlesque or exaggeration, because the dramatic situation is of such a Character, that it will not allow of it. Ned. A. {Takes them both by the hand.] Why Jack, Pete, God biess you. I am free again. My brave pre- servers, how can I repay you for this noble act ? Jack. Never mind that, Ned. {Takes jug.] This Jersey lightning did the work. Just think of it; half a gallon ol lightning and a quarter pound opium. Ha! ha ! there they lay, a glorious pack of sleeping beauties. Pete. When dat pack of sleeping beauties woke up won't dey swear ; I guess dey'll be mighty keerful how they drink sassafras beer after this. Great day in de THE 'BOYS OF '6l 4 1 morning, just think ob it— two quarts of whiskey an' a quarter pound ob sleepium. Ned A. Well, my fine fellows, you have done your work well. I have gained important information while in the enemy's camp, and must hasten to headquarters to report. Tarry here awhile and see that none of these infernal cut-throats dog my footsteps. Farewell, and may Heaven bless you. [Exit, r.] Jack. Lay there, you have slain thousands. I say Pete, disarm, dismantle, disrig, destroy. Pete. What you mean by dat, disarm, dismantle, disrig, destroy ? Jack. I speak in parables, behold me. [Takes muskets, takes off caps, fills them from the jug, fires pistol and run behind rocks. Lieutenant follows, is shot, stag- gers, falls.'] Pete. Great day in the moring, dere goes a hundred and fifty pounds ob sleepium. [Scene closed in.'] Scexe Sixth. — Landscape, distant tiring. [Enter Gex. Lee and staff, r.] Gex. Lee. [Examining field.] I am now thoroughly convinced that the Federals have received information of my movements on their right. This will compel me to change my plan of attack. Colonel, tell General Longstreet to move his forces to the centre, throw out his skirmishers as far as possible, and endeavor to draw the enemy's attention in that direction. [Exit Colonel, l.] Should the enemy mistake this for a feint move- ment, as I believe they will, their centre will be weak and General Longstreet can advance his columns with little or no opposition. [Enter Aid of Gen. E well's staff, R.] Aid. General, General Hill ordered me to inform you that the enemy are moving to the right and left, and believes they are attempting a flank movement. Gex. Lee. Ah ! this sounds like Avork. Order Gen- eral Hill to remove his forces at once to the extreme right, and if possible, hold them in check until he hears from General Longstreet in the rear, [exit Aid,n.] then Til have them between two fires. Captain, you will order General Ewell to move his forces from the extreme right to the rear of General Hill, and to be ready to support him at any moment. [Exit Aid, R.] [Examin- ing field.] I see they are very active on my left ; I will 42 THE BOYS OF '6 1. hasten to meet them, and give them a warm reception in that quarter. [Exit, R.] Scene Seventh.— Woods; Gen. Meade, staff and orderlies discovered; tiring in distance. [Enter Col. o/Gex. Reynolds' staff, l.] Col. General, the army under the command of Gen- eral Longstreet has attacked our centre, and unless General Sedgwick is speedily reinforced he will be com- pelled to give way. Gen. Meade. Tell General Howard to forward his troops immediately to the support of General Sedgwick in the centre. {Exit Col., L.J That position must me held at all hazards. {Enter Capt. of Reynolds' staff, l.] Capt. Sir, General Reynolds has fallen mortally wounded, and the first Corps is now without a com- mander. Gen. Meade. Ah, this is sad news indeed; it is almost impossible to fill the vacancy caused by the loss of so brave a man. Order General Doubleday to assume command of the first Corps, until further orders. [ Volleys of musketry and roaring of cannon heard. Gkx. Meadk and staff retire to the r. ' Col. Mason, of Gen. Mkadk's staff staggers and falls and is carried off by two orderlies. Wounded soldiers are carried from the field, some on stretchers and others are assisted by their comrades. Jack and PKTE cross the field with Rebel prisoners. Pktk has a Rebel flag which, he waves triumphantly The Union troops appear on the l. and fall hack stubbornly, firing as they r< treat The Rebels advance and drier the Union forces to tin r , when they waver and fall back. The command "Rally!" is heard along the line, when there is a general charge. Tableau. Curtain.] THE BOYS OF '6 1. 43 ACT V. SCElSKl.—The interior of an old building on the out- skirts of the battlefield. Hospital cots, surgeons, nurses, and orderlies discovered. The cots are all occupied by wounded soldiers, both Union and Confederate. Col. Raymoxd is lying upon a cot on the right down front. WILL Stanton occupies a cot on the L., a nurse is 'by his side and is looking anxiously into //is face. Tables with pitchers, tumblers, bandages, lint. &c.,pen and inkstand, writing paper, d'c. The Curtain rises to plaintive music. Ned A. enters- l. and goes to the side of Will Stanton, and shrinks back with an exclamation of sur- prise. Ned A. Dead— Nurse. Dead. [Folds his hands across his breast, covers his face with a blanket and sinks into a chair.] Ned. A. [Uncovering him and looking long and anxiously into his face.'] Poor Will ! So brave, so noble, and so generous. The only support of an aged and widowed mother, gone to his long home, and she left broken-hearted and penniless in this cold and unfeeling world. Another victim added to the long roll of the dead who fell in defense of a nation's honor. Poor Will, peace to his ashes. [Goes back.'] [Slow music as two stretcher-bearers enter l. and carry off the body L. Ned A. following slowly after.] [Enter Alice Raymond, r.] Alice. [To Surgeon.] Sir, can you tell me whether Col. Raymond is in this hospital ? Surgeon. Col. Raymond of the Confederate army ? Alice. Yes, sir. Surgeon. Is he a relative of yours ? Alice. He is my brother. Surgeon. He lies on yonder cot. Alice. [To Col. R.] Harry, brother, arouse your- self. Do y ou not know me, doVou not know your sister, Alice ? 44 THE BOYS OF '61. Col. R. Why yes, so it is, my own sister, Alice. This is very kind of you, to come so far to see me. How are father and mother ? Alice R. [Aside.] Oh ! how can I find courage to tell him of their heavy loss and poverty. They — they are— as well as could be expected, Harry. Col. R. I'm glad to hear you say that, I long to see them. Give me a glass of water. That is refreshing. Alice, I am badly wounded, I would like to go home to die. Alice R. No, no, do not speak thus. While there is life, there is hope. I will do all in my power to get you home. [To Surgeon.] Sir, I wish to take my brother home, can you give me permission ? Surgeon. Madam, our orders in reference to remov- ing wounded prisoners are strict ; I have not the power to grant your request. Alice R. [To Nurse.] Will you assist me? Nurse. My duty is to attend to the sick and wounded. I have no influence in having any one re- moved. Alice R. [To Orderly. ] Perhaps you can help me ? Orderly. Madam, I can do nothing for you. Alice R. Oh, is there no help, must I leave him to die in this loathsome place? No, no, I can not. [To Surgeon.] If you cannot help me, pray tell me, is there no one here who can use his influence in my behalf.' Surgeon. I know of none. Stop, there is an officer here who may have some influence. [Writes note and gives to Orderly ; exit Orderly.] [Alice goes to Harry.] Col. R. Give me a glass of water. [Alice gives water.] [Enter Ned A., l., with his arm in a sling.] Surgeon. [Bringing Alice down stage and opposite Ned A.] Madam, Captain Arlington. Alice R. [Aside.] Great heavens ! Ned Arlington here? Ned A. Miss Raymond, this meeting is sudden and unexpected. This is the first time I've had the honor of seeing you since I was driven from your father's house at the opening of the rebellion. The Surgeon in- formed me that you have business with me. Please state it. THE BOYS OF '6 1 . 45 Alice R. [Aside] His apparent coldness seems to tell me that my case is hopeless. Ned, 1 beg pardon, Captain Arlington, my brother lies here severely wounded, I wish to have him removed to his home, will you lend me your assistance. Ned A. Miss Raymond, I have respect for the kind feelings you have for your brother, but I fear I cannot assist you. It is a difficult matter to have a Union Soldier removed from here, much more so, one whose arm has been raised against the Government. Alice R. Oh, sir, imagine yourself in my brother's position, wounded, sick and dying, far from home and friends, your sister traveling many miles, weary and footsore to reach your side that she might comfort you in your dying hours ; behold that, sister pleading to have you removed to your home to take the last fare- well or your father and mother, and receive their final blessing. What would you think of the man who would not use all his energies to have that last fond desire granted ? Ned A. Miss Raymond, the picture which you would impress upon my mind is full of feeling. I can see it all, but there are sometimes obstacles in the way, which forbid us following the finer impulses of the heart, and make us appear stern and indifferent ; I know your love and anxiety for your brother, and if I Avould obey the dictates of my own feelings. I would say remove him at once, but I Alice R. Oh, sir, do not say you cannot ; forget for a time the cold formalities of the soldier, take the re- sponsibility upon yourself, for my sake— for the sake of her who was oncedear to you. Oh — you can — you will —behold, on my knees I implore it. [Sinks on her knees.'] Ned A. [Aside.] She's on her knees, her proud spirit is broken. Miss Raymond, arise, do you remember my last visit to your father's house, the quarrel and separation, have you forgotten with what a proud de- fiant spirit you ordered me from your presence, and bade me never to cross your threshold again until I would fall upon my knees and ask for your forgiveness, and for what? Because I dared to disagree with your father on a question, which in my opinion involved the two great extremes of right and wrong. Alice R. Oh, sir, believe me, it was but the excite- ment and passion of a moment. 4 6 THE BOYS OF '6 1 Ned A. Aye, it was the excitement and passion of a few designing men, that have deluged our country in blood, cast sorrow and gloom o'er this once fair and happy land, and sent misery and distress into thousands of homes. This was the work of men laboring under passion and excitement — may God forgive them ! Alice R. Oh, then forget the past, forgive those who have done wrong, and grant my request. Ned A. It shall be done. I hold no animosity to- wards those wounded men. who through the misfortunes of war have fallen in our hands. I will relieve you of your anxiety. Ten days ago I wrote to the proper au- thorities about your brother, and here is the reply. Surgeon, please examine the document and see if it is correct. ScrCtEON. [Examines document."] It is correct, Or- derly, you will have Col. Raymond removed at once. I will attend to the transportation. [Exit Orderly, l.] [Enter Orderly and stretcher-bearers l. They place Col. Raymond on the stretcher and are carrying him toward the l., when hesignalsthem to stop. JETecaWsNftD A. to his side and asks his forgiveness; Ned takes him by the hand and exclaims: ' Col. Raymond, as Heaven is my witness* I forgive you, and retires toward centre of stage back. Alice follows the stretcher bearers to the l. and then turns and faces Ned A. She pauses a moment, then approaches him, falls upon her knees and exclaims: Oh, Ned, may Heaven bless you. Soft music, which is kept up at intervals during the entire scene.]— [Scene closed in. ] Scene 2. —An open landscape with a distant view of the battlefield. Pete. [Outside.] Go way from dere, keep your paws of 'o dat knapsack. [Enter l.] Oh ! come inter me, come into me, I'll string you up like ingions, fifty on a rope, I'll larn you to keep your paws off o' my trunk. Dem dar rapscallions wanted to steal my clothes what I picked up on de battle field. I lost my old clothes in the scrimmage somehow, an great day in de morning I must wear something. [Puts down knap- sack and opens it.] Dis yer coat I tuk from the dead body ob a dead mule driber. [Puts on coat, ivhich is too tight.] Great day in the morning, dat must a been a young mule driber. [Puts on hat.] Dis heah hat I tuk from de body ob anoder dead mule driber, great THE BOYS OF '6 1 . 47 day in de morning, dat must a been a swell head mule driber. [Takes shell out of knapsack.'] I wonder w r hat dat is now, it looks like a squash wid a hole bored in it. [Noise outside ] Who's dat millinary chap coming down de road, he looks like a moonstruck Yankee out on a specerlation. I Enter J ack. He has on a poorly fitting uniform and has several swords buckled around him.'] I guess I'd better git out o 1 dis, or he'll chop me up into mince meat, shuah. Jack. Hold, hold, stop, be ye friend or foe, answer me, or you'll hear thunder belching forth from my bosom friend, my right bower, my long Tom. Pete. [Aside.] Great day in the morning, dat is Jack. Say you, put dat weeping down, guess I knows you; yer name's Jack. Jack. Away from me, hence, be gone, my name is not Jack, it is Jacko, de brigando don furioso. Pete. Yah, yah, Jacko, de blackguardo don blow yer noseo. Jack. Hallo ! that is Pete. Pete. No sah; hence, be gone, vanquish; it is not Pete, it is Peto don Petoso on a debbil ob a busto. Jack. Shade of my ancestors, come to my arms ! Pete. I ain't yer aunt's sister; w r hat am I got to do wid her. jAck A. Well, come anyhow. [Embrace."] Pete. I say, Jack, where did yer git dem clothes an cheese knifes. Jack A. Listen, and I will a tale unfold, that will harrow up your blood and make that wool upon your head as straight as a forked streak of lightning— I stole 'em. Pete. Yer did, did yer ? I borrowed mine from a diseased mule driber. 1 tuk a lease on em for ninety- nine years. Jack A. Say, Pete, what have you got there ? Pete. Dat dere am a relish wot I picked up on de battle field. I'se gwoine to take it home, an put it on de mantle fur a ornament. Jack A. [Examines shell.] What, you imp of dark- ness, going to take it home. Touch it lightly, handle it gently, make no noise or she'll bust; it's a shell. Pete. Hocum, slocum, so it is, do yer think it will ^xplode ? 4 8 THE BOYS OF '6 1 Jack A. Put it down, trifle not with the black and hideous monster, for grim death lurks within its sepulchral chambers. Pete. [Puts down shell.] Lay dere, yer hab slain thousands. Jack A. Aye, lay there, thou inhuman torturer. Now let's away in search of brother Ned. Did you hear that he was clipped in the wing ? Pete. Great day in de morning, has Massa Ned got wings ? Jack A. Wings ! no, when I say wings, I mean arms. He was shot in the arm by a ball, said ball came from a gun, said gun was fired by something in the shape of a man, said man belonged to the rebel army, and said army will soon be en route for the regions of eternal darkness below. There, you dark- skinned monster, do you understand ? Pete. De man dat couldn't understand dat should go home to his mudder. [Exit r.] Scene 3. — An apartment in tht Raymond mansion. The appearance of the furniture, &c, betokens misfor- tune and poverty, ' Harry Raymond is lying on a bed, on the right centfe, while the family are grouped around him. An old and faithful slave is crouched in the vomer at l. back. Mr. Raymond look* pah and haggard and his hair has grown quite white. The scene opens to plaintive music. Kate R. Is there no hope, mother ? Mrs. R. Alas ! I fear there is none. Harry R. Steady, forward men, forward and charge with a will. Alice R. Hear him, mother, his mind is wandering back again to that fearful battle scene. Harry R. Raise me up, so that I can view the field. There, see them, column after column, moving steadily onward, and see, they charge, and — great heaven, they are driven back. Mr. R. Rest easy, my son, it is nothing. [Aside.] His mind is wandering. Harry R. Ah, dreaming again. Father, I have something to say to you before I die, I can now see it all. Mr. R*. See what, Harry? Speak out, I am listening. THE BOYS OF "6 1 . 49 Harry R. Father — oh ! this racking pain — and thirst. [Mrs. R. gives him water.'] Father, I am not long for this world, and ere I close my eyes forever, I wish you would grant me a dying request. Will you do it? Mr. R. Ask me anything, and if it lies in my power, it shall be granted. Harry K. Father, the country is engaged in adread- ful struggle, and I feel as though it was a contest of wrong against right. Father, promise me that you will renounce the Confederate cause, for something tells me we are wrong. Mr. R. [Aside.'] O, how can I make this sacrifice ? But- Alice R. Father, do not hesitate, remember, you have promised to grant any request. Mr. R. True, true. I have, but consider the circum- stances, the — Alice R. Yes, consider the circumstances, look around you, desolation and ruin extending all over our once happy and sunny South, misery and want staring us in the face, and the hand of death in our own house- hold. Oh, you cannot refuse his dying request. Mr. R. Would to heaven I had been spared this, it is too much. [Sinks on chair.] Harry R. Ned, Ned Arlington, let me take you by the hand. You did a noble act, will you forgive me ? Alice R. His imagination leads 'him back to the scene in the hospital. Oh, my poor brother. Harry R, Where am I ? Why I am at home with my friends. Where is my father? Mr. R. I am here, my son. Harry R. Father, promise what I asked, quick, ere it be too late. Mr. R. {Hesitating.] Your — request shall be granted, I — I— promise you. Harry R. Ble?s— bless you, now, I am happy. Ah, look there, see how they* fight. The boys are falling by scores. Listen to the groans of the wounded and dying. And now the Confederate forces are driven back. Their colors are down, hear their loud hurrahs. See, there goes the old flag, the old stars and stripes are floating again. See the old flag, theoldflag. [Dies.] Tableau. Curtain. 50 THE BOYS OF '6 ACT VI. Scene 1. — A wild and rocky pass. Blue ridge in the distance. Large boulders with fallen timber at buck-. Ax the curtain rises loud shouting is heard, with the <»-ca- sional discharge of firearms, and Rol. Roberts is seen com ing down the rocks, leaping from log to log and then disappears in the underbrush and appears again at l. u. E. Lively music at rise of Curtain. Roberts. Curse the luck, why did I not use better judgment in this expedition. Just when I thought I had everything my own way, 1 must stumble across this infernal picket guard, and that ton, under the com- mand of Ned Arlington. Curse them, but Til foil them yet. [Yell outside.] Ah, here conies my band. [JEn$er band hastily and excited, l.] LlEUT. Captain, I fear all is lost. The Yankee picket guard is aroused and in hot pursuit of us. What is your command \ Roberts. To the woods and rock, scatter in every direction, it is our only hope of escape. [Exit band. R.] Ah, they are close upon my heels. I'll conceal myself. [Hides.] [Enter picket guards l.] Sergt. See, they have taken to the woods and rocks. Now, men, follow, and if possible, capture that notorious outlaw and his band. [Exit guard R.] Roberts. [Advancing.'] Ha, ha, capture the no- torious outlaw and his band ; they may possibly capture his band, but I guess the outlaw has foiled them. Now, I 1 11 take the back track. [Moves off l., is met by Ned. A.] Ned. A. Hold, surrender, or you're a dead man. Roberts. Surrender to you, Ned Arlington, never; your Yankee body guard has left you in pursuit of my men ; we are alone. Ned. A. Rol. Roberts, I do not wish to stain my hands with your blood. If you surrender, I promise to THE BOYS OF '6l. J I n.and you over to the proper authorities, where you will receive a fair and impartial trial. Roberts. Ha, ha, I do not intend to run a risk of your fair and impartial trial. I am free now, and in- tend to remain so ; I defy you. Ned. A. I did not come here to bandy words with you; you are in my power, and I'm determined to bring to justice, and rid the country of a thief and assassin, whose terrible deeds have caused humanity to shudder. Roberts. I'm in your power, am I? Ha, ha! You were in my power once, and foiled me ; 1 intend doing the same. Stand aside and let me pass. Ned A. If you pass, you do so over my dead body ! Roberts. Then curse you, over your dead body it shall be. [Rushes toward Ned with knife. Ned snaps pistol, misses fire; shot heard in distance. Roberts' arm. drops, knife falls. ~\ Some sneaking cur has shot me in the arm. My only chance now is to follow my men to the Avoods. Ned Arlington, we shall meet again. [Rushes off, is met by Jack.] Jack A. So shall we. Roberts. [Aside.'] Baffled by that fool. Now then, for my last attempt. [Bushes to the opposite side, is met by Pete.] Pete. Hab yer got de pass ? Roberts. Completely entrapped. Ned Arlington, this is your work, and curse you, you shall die for it. [.Picks up knife with left //and, rushes towardlXm). Pete fires. Roberts staggers and falls.] You have finished your work, I am dying. May my eternal curses rest upon you. [Dies ] Pete. Great day in de morning, I guess I hab fin- ished him ; he cut de flesh ob dis ole body open many a time. I tole him I'd have my revenge, and I got it. Ned A. Surely, the way of the transgressor is hard ; he has lived a bad and fearless life, but he is now called upon to render his final account before the judg- ment bar. Jack A. I say, Pete, he has kicked the bucket. Pete. His bucket am kicked. [Scene closed in] Scene Second.— Landscape. [Enter DEACON, R.] Deacon. The people down in the village are in an awful state. Dame rumor says the war is about being 52 . THE BOYS OF ? 6f. ended, and the people down there are awfully wild about it. They're running hither and thither, thither and hither ; one very wild individual ran against me, knocked ine down and almost smashed my umbrella. Let me see, I think I purchased a newspaper. I have it somewhere in my pocket. [Draws out paper*"] This paper is in an awful state. [Opens paper and reads.] So here it is : "Rumors of a Surrender. From our Wash- ington correspondent we lern that Gen. Lee cannot possibly hold his position two days longer before the overpowering forces of Gen. Grant. Sherman's con- templated arrival strikes terror into the Confederate army : we should not be surprised to chronicle in our to-morrow's issue that Gen. Lee has surrendered to the U. S. forces." If this be true, the country will not be in such an awful state ; verily, this is good news. I will now bend my steps toward the Arlington mansion and acquaint them of the rumors; I may possibly get a good meal, which I awfully stand in need of. [Exit l. Scene closed hi.'] Scene 3.— Same as Scene 1st, Act III. Mr. Arling- ton, Mrs. Arlington and Florence discovered seated at the breakfast table. As the scene opt " chair.] De apparition stands afore yer. Mr. A. Where in the name of common sense did you get that baby \ Pete. Dat ar little lamb I picked up down here in de army, I found it disposed to de clemency ob de con- gealed atmosphere in a state ob nudity. Mr. A. What are you talking about ? Pete. Great day in de morning, I was talking about de baby; yer see it were left fad erl^ss and moderlesss on de top of dis wide world without any natral— [Deacon sits on baby.] Git off o' dat ar lamb ! Do yer want to squash de breff out o' dat ar infant ? Deacon. I had no desire to hurt the feelings of the piccaninny. Pete. [Takes child and endeavors to pacify if. I] say Massa Jack, come heah and fotch de chile some pap. Jack. [Brings bowl with pap and tastes it.] It tastes THE BOYS OF "6l. 59 like pap, [tastes again'] and then again it tastes like mam; nevertheless, methinks it is pap. Pete, shake it well and give it a quart every ten minutes. [Pete shakes baby.] What are you doing there? Pete. Didn't yer tole me to shook him ? Jack. Grape and canister, I didn't mean the baby, I meant the pap. That's the baby, and this is the pap. Pete. An dis is de modder. [Jack and Pete feed hah;/; drum heard.] Ned A. Hollo, there comes the Regiment. Mr. A. Yes, so it does, so it does. Now then pre- pare to give the noble fellows a warm reception as they pass by. Pete. I say, Massa Jack, hurry up dar, hurry up, and we will go down and fall in widde Boys, becas'e dey is going to have a big lunch down at de Bull's Head Tavern. Deacon. Lunch, lunch, did you say, Peter; where is my umbrella. [Searches for his umbrella, finds it and exits hastily r.] Pete. Don"t you hear me, Masea Jack; now dar goes de Deacon and if you don't hurry up, why de grub will be mighty scarce around dar, you bet. Jack. Away to the rescue, Pete, away, away. [Pete picks up the baby and him and Jack exit hastily, r.J [Scene closed in.] Scene 4. — .4 street in the village. Distant music is heard, which gradually grows louder and the Regiment appears at r. 1st e., marches across and disappears on the l. Farmer Jones, very much intoxicated, follows in the rear of the Regiment and stops on c, feels in his pocket, draws out a flask and takes a drink. Farmer Jones. That's ajDplejack. Old Mr. Arling- ton made me a present of that. That's rare stuff, that is, and on this most sublime and glorious occasion I feel most glorious and most sublime. Hurrah for the apple- jack! Hurrah for Mr. Arlington! Hurrah for the soldiers! Hurrah for the country! Hurrah for the lunch— hie— Hurrah for everybody. [Stagger* off It.] [Enter Deacon r. with umbrella hoisted. He seems to be excited.'] Deacon. The country's in a glorious state. [Exit l.] [Enter Pete r. with the baby in acoach.] Pete. Sho. sho, sho. Now, don't you dare to cry; 60 THE BOYS OF '6l. dat's a sweet little lamb, becase if you do I will hab to take you right back home agin, and dat would spile de whole business, becase don't you know dat de Deacon's gwine ahead, and if he gets a shy at de table he will make it look as if it had been hit by a whole famine. Ya, ya, dat's a little lamb. Sho, sho; dat's it. [Exit l.] [Jack Arlington is heard shouting r., "Hold on, Pete, hold on; I'm a'coming!" He enters r.] Jack. [Stopping on c] I guess I am about the last of the funeral. [J5 lowing. ] When I'm out of breath. [Taking off his hat and fanning himself.'] Now I wonder where that nigger is. [Takes what lie supposes to be a handkerchief from his hat and is about to wipe his face, when he discovers it to t>< part of an infant's undergar- m< nt.'] Well, hang me for a Cherokee, if that ain't the first handerchief I ever saw with arm holes in it. Now may I choke down at the lunch table if 1 don't get even with that nigger for this trick. {Calling.'] Ho, Pete! ho, Pete! Just as I expected, whenever there is any- thing good to eat about, that African is deaf as a post. Pete. [Outside."] Come on, Massa Jack, Come on, de Deacon has got down to his work, and if you don't hurry up, he will be chewing up de tables and chairs next. Jack. Ah, ha ! I am coming to the rescue, Pete; to the rescue, to the rescue. [Exit hastily, l] Scene 5. — Allegorical figures on extremt back. Stack of guns surmounted with Union flag at l>a<-L- centre. Union forces drawn n[> in Union r. and l. (ten. Meade and staff on tin front and autre. Col. Williams on r. c. The flag unfurled at an elevation on extreme back and centre. Illumination. Union. Peace. Our Flag. Curtain.— Finale. LIBRARY OF CONGRESS 016 103 503 8