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"Have you met any officer riding toward them?"

I made no reply. He looked momentous, leaned to me sidewise with a hand horizontally across his mouth, and whispered a name. It was new to me. "Charlie Toliver?" I murmured, for we were at the tent door.

"Nor no woman?" I asked, and again across the back of my neck my two companions gazed at each other.

"I haven't been ordered to tell any one where I'm going."

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