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Paying and dismissing the guide, without showing his suspicions, Fontain took good care not to obey his directions, but selected his course so as to approach the river at a point above the ferry. By doing so he escaped a squad of soldiers that seemed posted to intercept him, for as he entered the road near the river bank a sentinel rose not more than ten feet away and bade him to halt.
It was a plunge into the dark, a merry spree; never a trace was left behind. In this way she would prevent the men from coming dangling after her. Fontain was very nice. He did not say no to anything but just let her do as she liked. Nay, he even displayed an admirable spirit of comradeship.
These were avoided by taking shelter among a bunch of willows that overhung the bank and served to hide the boat from view. The gunboats well past, Fontain took to the current again, soon reaching Snyder's Bluff, which was lighted up and a scene of animation. Whites and blacks mingled on the bank, and it looked like a midnight ball between the Yankee soldiers and belles of sable hue.
"You here!" said Paul, in surprise. "Yes," answered Steinmetz, shaking hands. "I gave Lady Fontain five guineas to let me in, and now I want a couple of chairs and a quiet corner, if the money includes such." "Come up into the gallery," replied Paul. A certain listlessness which had been his a moment before vanished when Paul recognized his friend. He led the way up the narrow stairs.
Reaching a settlement at a distance from the stream, he hired a guide to lead him to Hankerson's Ferry, on the Big Black River, promising him fifty dollars if he would take him there without following any road. They proceeded till near the ferry, when Fontain sent his guide ahead to learn if any of the enemy were in that vicinity.
The first, whom you must have heard of as 'Le Grand Jacques, is the Comte de Fontain; the other is La Billardiere, whom I mentioned to you just now." "Have you forgotten Quiberon, where La Billardiere played so equivocal a part?" she said, struck by a sudden recollection. "La Billardiere took a great deal upon himself. Serving princes is far from lying on a bed of roses."
In addition to his message, he took with him a supply of some forty pounds of percussion caps for the use of the besieged garrison. On the 24th of May, 1863, Fontain set out from his father's home, at a considerable distance in the rear of the Federal lines. He was well mounted, and armed with an excellent revolver and a good sabre, which he carried in a wooden scabbard to prevent its rattling.
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