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"Well, no. It's the horse he captured the time he got the Yankee who had him prisoner."

"We can select out sev'l pair--" he began, but heard a puerile titter and lost his nerve. "Now, you boys that ain't got any business here, jest clair out!--Go! I tell you, aw I'll--" The boys loitered off toward the engine. "We can select out sev'l si-izes," he drawled, uncovering a box, "and fit you ove' in my office. You ain't so pow'ful long nor so pow'ful slim, but these-yeh gov'ment contrac's they seldom ev' allow fo' anybody so slim in the waist bein' so long in the, eh,--so, eh,--so long f'om thah down. But yet still, if you'll jest light off yo' hoss and come and look into this-yeh box--"

The General looked at me between puffs of his cigar. "I hear you've ridden over fifty miles to-day."

He admitted that by the true religionist's standard it was not honest, but reminded me that Ned Ferry--in his blindness--was only a poor romanticist. The despatch was addressed to Lieutenant Edgard Ferry-Durand.

"A short three miles."

I mumbled something about never wishing to tempt any one.

"Charlotte Oliver!"

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

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