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"Yes, so called. He wa'n't a lieutenant then, he was a clerk, like you or me."

The aide-de-camp laughed like a rustic and vanished. "Smith," said the Major, "your eyes are--"

"Yes, bub," I replied. The two men laughed so explosively that my horse lifted his head austerely.

We're going to get married, but don't tell pa--"

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

"What is that?"

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