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A plague on names! But I was not done with them yet. We met other scouts coming out of the east, who also gave reports and went on westward, sometimes through the trackless woods. At a broad cross-road which spanned the whole State from the Alabama line to the Mississippi River stood another sergeant, with three men, waiting. They were the last.

I was in the sweetest consternation. With the end of her braid once more in my fingers I made her promise to keep the dark secret, and so recited them.

I laughed a gay disdain. "Who is Lucius; is he Charlotte's husband?"

I knew it at a glance. "It's Oliver's," I said.

"Tell him all you know."

"No," he murmured, "they're late; we've been waiting for them."

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