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"Well, good-bye, fellows."

He flashed back a glare of rebuke and then bellowed to heaven and earth, "Oh, the devil and Tom Walker! I don't keep run of sutlers and citizens!" He took a circuit, standing in his stirrups and calling orders to his teamsters, and as he neared me again he said very gently, "Good Lord! my boy, don't you know better than to shoot your mouth off like that? You'll find nobody with the Major but Ned Ferry, and I don't say you'll find him."

Old Dismukes rose. "Good-night. Shall I send this boy that Yankee's horse?"

"That will do. Now, beyond Fayette, about seven miles north, there's a place--"

"Yes," I said, and handed her, as I dismounted, the General's gift, the pass.

"Sa-ay! I'll wrastle you fo' them-ah clo'es."

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