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"Deserters, I don't doubt!" was my comment to the ladies. Tongue revenge is poor, but it is something.

I laughed insolently. The young ladies sparkled, and so did Miss Harper, as she asked him who had been the proxy.

"And yet you never take a lady's name for granted?"

Yet great is precept. Precept is a well. Up from its far depths by slow, humble, constant process you may draw, in a slender silver thread, and store for sudden use, the pure waters of character.

"Yes." She stooped low under the interlacing boughs and plunged with me into the double darkness.

"Why, who and what should I be?"

His companion had no time to fire. Instantly after these two shots came a third, and some willows upstream filled with its white smoke. The second long rifle fell upon the bridge and its owner sank to his knees heaving out long cries of agony that swelled in a tremor of echoes up and down the stream. Another voice, stalwart, elated, cut through it like a sword. "Don't shoot, Smith, we're coming; save that hound for the halter!"

He looked at me in wide surprise. "Ah! could you think she would speak with me on that subject? No, I have learned what I know from a man we shall meet to-day; the brother of Major Harper; and he, he has it from--" my companion smiled--"somebody you have known a pretty long time, I think, eh?"

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