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But he went away about three weeks ago and did not even say good-by." "What's his name?" She answered with an effort "Ogden Van Lennop." "Van Lennop?" Kincaid's voice was sharp with astonishment. "Why, girl, he's here. He just got in and he's raising Cain in Crowheart! I meant to tell you, but this shopping business quite drove it from my head.
From her concealment Flora, sinking noiselessly again to the carpet, harkened without avail. The soldier so newly and poignantly hurt that twice when he took breath he failed to speak gazed on the disclaiming girl until for; very distress she broke the silence: "I you every flag of our cause wherever our brave soldiers " "Oh, but Kincaid's Battery! and that flag, Anna Callender!
Once Anna woke, and from the small windows that opened to every quarter except up the bay townward looked forth across the still waters and low shores. Right at hand loomed Fort Gaines. A league away north-west rose small Fort Powell, just enough from the water to show dimly its unfinished parapets. In her heart's vision she saw within it her own Kincaid's Battery, his and hers.
"What's this?" asked Mr. Kincaid's quiet voice. The man whirled about. "Oh, it's you, is it?" he snarled. "Well, what do you mean by trespassing on my farm?" "I didn't know it was your farm, in the first place; and I didn't know shooting was prohibited in the second place." "That's too thin. You came right by that sign at the corner. Now just make tracks off this farm about as fast as you can go."
I pledge " "No, sir," tearfully put in Constance, "we've given our men, we can't sell our beasts." "They are not ours to sell," said Anna. "Why, Nan!" "They belong to Kincaid's Battery," said Anna, and Constance, Miranda, and the servants smiled a proud approval. Even the officer flushed with a fine ardor: "You have with you a member of that command?" "We have."
In response to the neigh of Greenleaf's steed Hilary's had paused an instant and turned his head, but now followed on again, while the laughter ended in the clapping of a hundred hands; for Kincaid's horse had the bridle free on his neck and was following his master as a dog follows. Irby scowled, the General set his jaws, and Hilary took his horse's bridle and led him on.
Here the men fell to work to construct shelters and rude furniture while Tarzan went into the jungle after meat, leaving the faithful Mugambi and the Mosula woman to guard Jane, whose safety he would never trust to any member of the Kincaid's cut-throat crew.
Kincaid's advice, he could not prevent himself from anticipating the arrival at the cabin-float. A dozen little bends he mentally designated as the last before the lagoon; and each disappointment came to him as a personal affront. But finally, when he had fallen into the indifference of misery, the two elms loomed in silhouette against the skyline. Mr.
Upon deck the quiet of fancied security soon gave place to the wildest pandemonium. The crew of the Cowrie rushed above armed with revolvers, cutlasses, and the long knives that many of them habitually wore; but the alarm had come too late. Already the beasts of Tarzan were upon the ship's deck, with Tarzan and the two men of the Kincaid's crew.
Almost under them and amusingly clear in detail, they looked down into Camp Callender and the Chalmette fortifications. With her maid beside her Anna lingered a bit. She loved to be as near any of the dear South's defenders as modesty would allow, but these two had once been in Kincaid's Battery, her Hilary's own boys. As lookouts they were not yet skilled.
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