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The aide-de-camp laughed like a rustic and vanished. "Smith," said the Major, "your eyes are--"

"Borrowed!" echoed the sergeant. "If he doesn't own that mare no man does."

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"Oh I was forgetting that; yes, do!"

That piece of a word was scored out and "dangers" written in its place. The missive ended all too soon, with the statement that I was requested to call, on my way out of camp, at the side gallery of the house-- Sessions's--and let the writer and her sister and her cousin and her father and her aunt see me in my new uniform and bid me good-bye.

The night was still and sultry. At one of the many camp-fires on the edge of the road I saw the Arkansas colonel sitting cross-legged on the ground, in trousers, socks and undershirt, playing poker.

I turned upon her choking with anger, but her melting beauty rendered me helpless. Black woods were on our left. "Shall we turn in here?" I asked.

"What do you mean?" I demanded. "To whom are you pledged for any such--"

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

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