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"Yet what?" I snapped out, with horse eyes.

"We're going to get married, mamma, mamma;

"Smith," said the Major, "your part is done, and well done. You needn't report to me again to-night; the General wishes to see you a moment. Captain, will you go with this young man to General Austin's tent?"

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

I dilated. "Who told--did Ned Ferry tell you that story?"

"Is it so dangerous?"

"Tell her I tried to keep my promise to her."

He spurted a pint to reply, "Fishe's batt'ry."

He waited on the threshold with his dropsical back to me for my last word, and then, still in the same attitude, droned, "O-oh, he's dead. And anyhow," he finished out of sight in the hall, "that's not our way."

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