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"Good-day, sir," she said, with forced severity, but as I smiled apologetically and moved my rein, she broke down under new temptation and, as the wagon moved away, twittered after me unseen,--"Good-bye, Mr. Smith."

"The horse may have to save you," drawled the Arkansan.

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

"Yes," I replied, "in that direction."

"Two--what?" His smile broadened. "You know that?"

In a secluded north-and-south road he looked back and beckoned me to his side: "You saw Major Harper's brother land safe and sound, you say? He told you this morning he is acquainted with your mother, eh; but not how?"

"Well, you're on his," replied my commander. The giant before us, mounted on Cricket, was my prisoner of the previous day.

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