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A plague on names! But I was not done with them yet. We met other scouts coming out of the east, who also gave reports and went on westward, sometimes through the trackless woods. At a broad cross-road which spanned the whole State from the Alabama line to the Mississippi River stood another sergeant, with three men, waiting. They were the last.

I prompted Camille to ask if he had ever encountered Ned Ferry, and he laughed.

Lit with foolish hope to hear thy fondling sighs, Like yon twilight dove's, breathe, Return, return!

Turn again thine eyes, maiden passing fair. O maiden passing fair, turn again thine eyes!"

He spurted a pint to reply, "Fishe's batt'ry."

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