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The pair looked at each other behind my neck for full ten seconds. Then the younger man leaned to his horse's mane in a silent laugh while Sergeant Jim looked me over again and remarked that he would be horn-swoggled!

"Um-hm!" I thought; "Charlotte Oliver, eh?" I responded tartly that I had that very morning met four ladies the poetry of whose actual, visible loveliness had abundantly illustrated to me the needlessness and impertinence of fiction! By the way, did he not think feminine beauty was always in its ripest perfection at eighteen?

"Don't interrupt me, Smith. Yes, Clifton. You're not to reach there to-night--"

"Read the address on your despatch," said Gholson, resuming his pen.

Lit with foolish hope to hear thy fondling sighs, Like yon twilight dove's, breathe, Return, return!

We came as close to them as was wise, and had to walk our horses. I could discern Miss Rothvelt's features once more, and felt a truer deference than I had yet given her. Near the blacksmith's shop, in the dusk of some shade-trees, she once more touched my shoulder. I turned resentfully to bid her not do it, but her shadowy gaze stopped me.

"Yes,"--she put away gaiety--"your orders are plain; and they're as cruel as they are plain!"

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