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The aide-de-camp laughed like a rustic and vanished. "Smith," said the Major, "your eyes are--"

"I think you know Lieutenant Durand?" asked the General, with a quizzical eye.

"A short three miles."

"What do you mean?" I demanded. "To whom are you pledged for any such--"

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

No, he would not; only wagons went that way, to cross the creek by a small bridge. I could cut off nearly two miles by taking the bridle-path that turned sharply down into the thick woods of the creek-bottom about a quarter of a mile from the house and crossed the stream at a sandy ford. "Ride round," he said, "and I'll show you from the front of the house."

"Never mind, we must have a long talk. At present there is a verbal message for me; what is it?"

"I see; I see; you mean my mother!"

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