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His smile darkened. "I am your prisoner," he said, with a sudden splendid stateliness, and right then I guessed who he was.

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"Clifton?"

I stiffened proudly, turned and mounted my steed, but her eyes drew mine. I pressed close, bent over the saddle-bow, and said, "Good-bye, Camille."

"Yes," I said, and handed her, as I dismounted, the General's gift, the pass.

"They were neither of them present, Lieutenant; that hand was Miss Coralie Rothvelt's."

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