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"Wish what?"

All I got by looking then was a mellow laugh from behind her relowered veil; but we were going at a swift trot, nearing a roadside fire of fence-rails left by some belated foraging team, and as she came into the glare of it I turned my eyes a second time. She was revealed in a garb of brown enriched by the red beams of the fire, and was on the gray mare I had seen that morning under Lieutenant Edgard Ferry-Durand.

"I don't believe," said I, "I'd better put myself on the old gentleman when the mistress of the house is away."

"Good-morning," I murmured.

"Not at all, sir. I'm sorry to seem so; it's not the tip-top of courtesy,--"

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