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"Yet what?" I snapped out, with horse eyes.

"Why, what does all this mean?" asked Miss Harper amid her nieces' cries.

Turn again thine eyes, maiden passing fair. O maiden passing fair, turn again thine eyes!"

"I'm Miss Coralie Rothvelt," she added, and then how she sparkled in the dark as she said, "I see you remember me."

Dolt that I was, I would have drawn her close, but she put me off with an outstretched arm and forbidden smile. "No!--No! this is a matter of life and death."

"Oh, I don't doubt you have; though I didn't know but it might be Charlie Toliver or something."

Our intercourse became more amiable and the fellow dragged in his advice that I spend the rest of the night at the house of Mr. Oliver. His acquaintance with that gentleman seemed to grow while we talked, and broke into bloom like a magician's rosebush. He described him as a kind old bird who made hospitality to strangers his meat and drink. A conjecture darted into my mind. "Why, yes! that is his married son, is he not, yonder in the cabin; the one with the fair hair?"

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