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Whereat Cécile replied, "Ah--well! we cou'n' like you the leaz bit any-'ow."

Rills of perspiration tickled my back like flies. "Can't one man do the work?"

I attempted an evasion. "Oh--a blanket on the ground--face covered up in it from the mosquitos--is really--"

"Hmm; Charlotte Oliver. Are you sure you have the name just right?"

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

"Sa-ay! I'll wrastle you fo' them-ah clo'es."

The heaviness of my soul, by reacting upon my frame and counterfeiting sleep better than I could have done it in cold blood, saved me, I fancy, from death or a northern prison. When I guessed my three visitors were gone I stirred, as in slumber, a trifle nearer the window, and for some minutes lay with my face half buried in the pillow. So lying, there stole to my ear a footfall. My finger felt the trigger, my lids lifted alertly, and as alertly reclosed. Outside the window one of the officers, rising by some slender foothold, had been looking in upon me, and in sinking down again and turning away had snapped a twig. He glanced back just as I opened my eyes, but once more my head was in shadow and the moonlight between us. When I peeped again he was moving away.

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