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I made no reply. He looked momentous, leaned to me sidewise with a hand horizontally across his mouth, and whispered a name. It was new to me. "Charlie Toliver?" I murmured, for we were at the tent door.

"Oh! that-a-way."

I turned upon her choking with anger, but her melting beauty rendered me helpless. Black woods were on our left. "Shall we turn in here?" I asked.

"Why, who and what should I be?"

"They were neither of them present, Lieutenant; that hand was Miss Coralie Rothvelt's."

"You have no carbine," said my commander. "And you have but one revolver; here is another."

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