A party of sailors, headed by an officer, came out of the woods, and headed for the shore.
There is an officer in this regiment of the name of Chatterton?
"You shall hear from me, sir," said the officer, biting his lips.
Four men returned to bear off their officer, but all four shared his fate.
All I ask, said Stokes, is to be laid by that officer that I may die in his presence.