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"I tell her as a friend," he said, "she'll get one into Fortress Monroe yet!"

"No."

"And the one following, almost at his side?"

My whole nature was upheaved. You may smile, but my plight was awful. In the sultry night I grew cold. My bridle-hand, still lying under her palm, turned and folded its big stupid fingers over hers. Then our hands slid apart and we rode back. "I wish I were good enough to know the stars," she said, gazing up. "Tell me some of them."

"Those? That one is the Virgin's sheaf; and those two are the Balances."

"Tell her I tried to keep my promise to her."

"I don't believe," said I, "I'd better put myself on the old gentleman when the mistress of the house is away."

The dwelling was entirely dark. I came close in the bright moonlight and hallooed. At my second hail the door came a small way open, and after a brief parley a man's voice bade me put up my horse and come in. The stable was a few steps to the right and rear. Returning, I took care to notice the form of the house: a hall from front to rear; one front and one rear room on each side of it; above the whole a low attic, probably occupied by the slave housemaids.

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