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"No, madam."

when, just as our last note died among the trees one of us cried, "Listen!" and through the stillness there came from far away on our right the last three measures of a bugle sounding The March.

At the door the Colonel gave me a last look. "Good-night, Legs."

"Ned Ferry! What does Ned Ferry know about my fitness?"

"I shall count myself honored," said I, and we went, together and alone.

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