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Camille, the youngest, whispered to her, whereupon she beckoned. "Oh!--oh, do come here!--Mr. Smith, I am the sister of Major Harper. You're from New Orleans? Does your mother live in Apollo Street?"

"Some of our boys attacked by a rabbit," I suggested, but still hearkened.

"I--I believe it yet! You are Charlotte Oliver!"

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

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