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"Are you not a New Orleans boy?" she asked as I lifted my képi and drew rein.

I made no reply. He looked momentous, leaned to me sidewise with a hand horizontally across his mouth, and whispered a name. It was new to me. "Charlie Toliver?" I murmured, for we were at the tent door.

I prompted Camille to ask if he had ever encountered Ned Ferry, and he laughed.

Dolt that I was, I would have drawn her close, but she put me off with an outstretched arm and forbidden smile. "No!--No! this is a matter of life and death."

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