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

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

"I've been awake for forty-eight hours, Major. But--oh, I'm not sleepy."

My thanks were few and awkward, for there still hung to the missive a basting thread, and it was as warm as a nestling bird. I bent low--everybody was emotional in those days--kissed the fragrant thing, thrust it into my bosom, and blushed worse than Camille.

"I surrender," he said, with amiable ease. I stepped back a pace and he drew out and straightened up--the tallest man I had ever seen. I laughed, he smiled, laughed; my eyes filled with tears, I blazed with rage, and in plain sight and hearing of those ladies he said, "That's all right, my son, get as scared as you like; only, you don't need to cry about it."

The ladies smiled; I glowered. "Take those horses by their heads and turn them to me!"

"Don't interrupt me, Smith. Yes, Clifton. You're not to reach there to-night--"

"Yes," I replied, "in that direction."

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