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They were faced about, and, Beauregard with them, double-quicked back to MacLean's Ford to find no Miles or Richardson or Runyon for them to attack! It was a mistake and a confusion of identity. The crossing troops were Confederates D. R. Jones returning from the position he had held throughout the day to the southern bank of Bull Run.
"Here it is, better than I can tell it," said Mr. Phelps, handing me a printed proclamation: TEN THOUSAND POUNDS REWARD. RUNYON RUFE, Banker and Company Promoter, wanted for gigantic frauds in connection with the Invincible Building Society, the Greater London Finance Syndicate, Suburbs Limited, and other undertakings.
She liberated the imprisoned currents up in the little mediæval lanterns. She drew the blinds so that she should feel quite alone. She had put on one of the dresses which made her look specially slim and soft and childlike. She knew the garment became her, because it always brought a tender expression to Harboro's eyes. And then she sat down and waited. At eight o'clock Runyon came.
"I'll not lose the way," he declared; though there remained in his mind a slight dubiousness on this point. The moon would be down before the ride was finished, and there were not a few roads leading away from the main thoroughfare. Then, much to Harboro's surprise, Runyon appeared, riding away from the corral on his beautiful dun horse.
They had thrown off the mask now, and Phelps had a warrant a yard long for the apprehension of Runyon Rufe, which he read aloud to me, while the others listened with their hats off like it was church. "I thought you gentlemen were in the guano business," says I, when he had finished. "We're in the Runyon Rufe catching business," says Mr.
Therefore, Runyon was deriving a pleasure from these rides of Sylvia's. How? Why, he must be riding with her. They must be meeting by secret appointment. Harboro shook his head fiercely, like a bull that is being tortured and bewildered by the matadors. No, no! That wasn't the way the matter was to be explained. That could indicate only one thing a thing that was impossible.
And, within the great hall, she was greeted by Master Parry, her cofferer, Master Runyon, her yeoman of the robes, and Master Mitchell, the feodary. Then, with a low obeisance, the feodary presented her the scroll which had been brought him, post-haste, by Launcelot Crue, the courser-man.
The suffragists felt especially indebted to Senators William N. Runyon, C. D. White and Arthur Whitney and to Assemblymen William A. Blair, Emmor Roberts, Henry G. Hershfield and William George for their work in party caucuses as well as on the floor. U. S. Senators Frelinghuysen and Edge and Attorney General McCran also rendered most valuable assistance.
When he again regarded her with dark disapproval she went on: "What I wanted to tell you, Harboro, is that my heart has been like a brimming cup for you always. It was only that which ran over that I gave to another. Runyon never could have robbed the cup a thousand Runyons couldn't. He was only like a flower to wear in my hair, a ribbon to put on for an outing.
The very sky listened; the desert became dumb. The orchestra played a prelude and then Runyon began to sing. The words came clear and resonant: "By the blue Alsatian mountains Dwelt a maiden young and fair...." Runyon sang marvellously.
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