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

The General looked at me between puffs of his cigar. "I hear you've ridden over fifty miles to-day."

"Slightly."

"Why, I suppose I'm to find there a road down Cole's Creek to Clifton."

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 took my weapon into my bridle-hand by the barrel and began to draw from my bosom the empty envelope addressed Coralie Rothvelt. At the same time I let my horse move forward again, while I still listened backward with my brain as busy as a mill. Was there here no hidden succor? Was that no part of Ned Ferry's plan--if the plan was his? Were those villains waiting yet, up at the ford? I could hear nothing at my back but the singing of innumerable birds.

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