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As the rider wheeled away I blurted out with anxious loudness in the general hubbub, "Isn't his brother with him?"

Even in the character of the goods there was eloquence, and not a drollery in the scene, not even an ugliness, but was touched, was rife, with the woe of a war whose burning walls were falling in on us. And outward, too, upon others; a few up-ended cottonbales leaned against each other ragged and idle, while women and babes starved for want of them in far-away Lancaster.

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

"You can do as you're told; understand?" I understood.

I found but one white figure under the dim veranda eaves. "Miss Camille?"

"He told you?--Ah! you're only guessing," I said, and saw that I was helping her to guess more correctly.

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