At last they broke, and fled directly to the rifle-pits in front of Shelbyville.
The most interesting object in the vicinity of Shelbyville is a huge sulphur-spring, which I did not tarry long enough to visit.
But 'when we have sich sorry weather as this, Shelbyville seems on t' other side o' nowhar.
I had learned all about every bridge, and had explored every approach to Shelbyville from the north side of the river.
And then that voice seemed to say to me, ‘Come to Shelbyville; start now, start now!’
