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"Yes, so called. He wa'n't a lieutenant then, he was a clerk, like you or me."

"Yes, bub," I replied. The two men laughed so explosively that my horse lifted his head austerely.

I stiffened proudly, turned and mounted my steed, but her eyes drew mine. I pressed close, bent over the saddle-bow, and said, "Good-bye, Camille."

The trio laughed, the young woman most musically.

"About an hour and a quarter."

"My dear Smith," said Miss Rothvelt, "keep your trust. But if I part here with these two kind gentlemen--"

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