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I could hardly say, and we moved pensively toward Major Harper's tent. Evidently the main poison was still in Gholson's stomach, and when I glanced at him he asked, "What d'you reckon brought Ned Ferry here just at this time?"

The young ladies were in rapture. Miss Harper asked how he had done it.

The flap fell again and my panic was turned into a joy qualified only by a reduced esteem for my general as a judge of character.

"Mis-ter Smith! you wrote that?--to-day! Wh'--who is she?"

"Oh! that-a-way."

I attempted an evasion. "Oh--a blanket on the ground--face covered up in it from the mosquitos--is really--"

"I--I believe it yet! You are Charlotte Oliver!"

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