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A sweet color was I. "Yes, that's what I said; Cockerel. Isn't your last name Cockerel?"

"Oh! And where is the battery?"

"Hoh!" interrupted Ferry, in the manner of one to whom the fact was somehow of the most immediate and lively practical interest, "and to consider a thousand is better." Then, after a pause, "Yes," he said, "I know she could not like that move, but you remember our talk of yesterday, where we first met?"

"But you think he will not go on?"

"Yes, he does; and if since last night he has maybe found out she is Charlotte Oliver,--"

Her gentle irruption found me standing almost on the spot where she had stood two evenings before and said good-bye to me. From this point a path led to the rear of the house, where within a light paling fence bloomed a garden. She gave us a blithe good-morning as she passed, descended the two or three side steps, and tripped toward the garden gate, a wee affair which she might have lifted off its hinges with one thumb. I saw her try its latch two or three times and then turn back discomfited because the loose frame had sagged a trifle and needed to be raised half an inch. I did not understand the helplessness of girls as well then as I do now; I ran and opened the gate; and when I shut it again she and I were alone inside.

Don't you like him? she asked, and tried to be very arch.

My amazement was genuine. "For our sick soldiers!" I sighed.

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