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"Are you not a New Orleans boy?" she asked as I lifted my képi and drew rein.

"Madam,"--my cap went higher, my head lower--"I never bet."

"Mine is Smith," I said, and we galloped.

He said the proxy was a young woman who had a knack of getting passes through the lines, and the three girls exchanged looks as knowing as they were delighted.

"Such as which?" asked the Yankee, with a twinkle. "There were two kinds."

"I can do it, General."

"Oh!--good-bye, just anybody?" I asked; and thereupon she gathered up all her misplaced trust in me, all her maiden ignorance of what is in man, and all her sweet daring, to murmur--

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