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Certainly no cricket ever dropped blither music from his legs than did my beautiful horse that glorious morning as we clattered in perfect rhythm on the hard clean road of the wide pine forest. Ah! the forest is not there now; the lumbermen--

"Mine is Smith," I said, and we galloped.

"Smith," said the Colonel, and then smoked and smiled again till my brow beaded,--"tired?"

"You'd best not know; I want you to seem to have stumbled upon the place. You can't miss it; there's no other house within two miles of it. Good-bye, my lad;"--he gave me his hand;--"good luck to you."

"Good-morning," he responded, tardily and grimly. "Well, you air in a hurry."

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