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"Madam,"--my cap went higher, my head lower--"I never bet."

As the quartermaster lifted out a pair of brogans as broad as they were long, there came a cry of protestation from the freight-car group, that brought the entire herd of rustics from the woodpile and the locomotive. Miss Harper rose behind her nieces, tall, slender, dark, with keen black eyes as kind as they were penetrating. "My boy!" she cried, "you cannot wear those things!"

"Doesn't a good story revive the poetry of our actual lives?" He wiped the rim of his cap with a handkerchief of yellow silk enriched at one corner with needlework.

"Guess I'm the first Yankee y' ever caught, ain't I?" His smile was superior, but congratulatory.

"I'm enjoying one advantage," she replied, "which you do not."

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