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"Yes, bub," I replied. The two men laughed so explosively that my horse lifted his head austerely.

Once more we were in the by-road which had brought us westward parallel with the highway. The prisoner drove. Aunt Martha sat beside him, slim, dark, black-eyed, stately, her silver-gray hair rolled high à la Pompadour. With a magnanimity rare in those bitter days she incited him to talk, first of New Orleans, where he had spent a month in camp on one of the public squares, and then of his far northern home, and of loved ones there, mother, wife and child. The nieces, too, gave a generous attention. Only I, riding beside the hind wheels, held solemnly aloof.

"Maiden passing fair, turn again thine eyes! Turn again thine eyes, love's true mercy learn.

The sound we had heard was only some stir of nature in her sleep. "I must go," I said.

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