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"Well, good-bye, fellows."

"How on earth should I know?"

"Well, say; maybe you'll tell us who this is we're about to meet up with."

"Hold your tongue!" I barked my wrath like a frightened puppy, drawing back a stride and laying my eye closer along the pistol. "If you call me your son again I'll send you to your fathers."

"I am," was his reply, and my heart leaped for joy. We hurried away. My captive was the most daring union scout between Vicksburg and New Orleans; these very Harpers knew that. The thing unknown to us was that already his fate was entangled with Ned Ferry's and Charlotte Oliver's, as yet more it would be, with theirs and ours, in days close at hand.

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

"What do you see?" His frown scared me to my finger-tips.

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