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"Who?" I cried. "What! You don't mean to say--was that Lieutenant Ferry?"

"Suppose it wasn't either."

"And a suit of unie-fawm!" called Cécile, with her Creole accent.

The three laughed again and the men sank their carbines across their laps, while in a voice as refined as her figure their companion said, "Good-evening, Mr. Smith." She laid back her veil and even in the darkness I felt the witchery of her glance. "I was just coming to meet you," she continued, "to get the letter you're bringing me from General Austin. I feared you might try to come around by Fayette, not knowing the Yankees are there. These gentlemen didn't know it." "She just did save us!" laughed the man hitherto silent.

I averted my face and answered with a nod.

"He told you?--Ah! you're only guessing," I said, and saw that I was helping her to guess more correctly.

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