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

"Well, no. It's the horse he captured the time he got the Yankee who had him prisoner."

"Oh, I wish I had noticed him!"

"I'm willing," I responded, and we all laughed. The younger horseman asked my name. "Smith," I said, with dignity, and they laughed again, their laugh growing louder when I would not smile.

Once more I measured my man. Celerity, valor, endurance, they were his iridescent neck and tail feathers. On a certain piece of road where we went more slowly I mentioned abruptly my clerkship under Major Harper and watched for the effect, but there was none. Did he know the Major? Oh, yes, and we fell to piling item upon item in praise of the quartermaster's virtues and good looks. Presently, with shrewdest intent, I said the Major was fine enough to be the hero of a novel! Did not my companion think so?

"I think you know Lieutenant Durand?" asked the General, with a quizzical eye.

"It's twenty miles off; why are you not with it? What are you doing here?"

"Not at all, sir. I'm sorry to seem so; it's not the tip-top of courtesy,--"

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