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"I am his clerk." In the car a flash of joy and then great decorum.

Certainly no cricket ever dropped blither music from his legs than did my beautiful horse that glorious morning as we clattered in perfect rhythm on the hard clean road of the wide pine forest. Ah! the forest is not there now; the lumbermen--

"Cockerel, did you say?"

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

"Oh--I--just don't feel as if I could, that's all."

My heart beat wildly and I wanted to ask if it was on my account; but I was too pusillanimous a coward, and when I feebly tried to look into her eyes she would not let me, which convinced me that she lacked candor. A dance ended. Gold-laced fellows came and sat on the veranda rail wiping wrists and brows with over-tasked handkerchiefs, and explaining the small mishaps of the floor. Two promenaders mentioned the hour. I gasped my amazement and extended my hand. "Good-bye."

"Lieutenant Ferry is not sending me to any house."

"Oh, I don't doubt you have; though I didn't know but it might be Charlie Toliver or something."

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