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You will, won't you, Lieutenant?" "That must be left entirely with Miss Naida for decision," he replied, soberly. "However, with my memory of your popularity I should suppose you would have no lack of men seeking such honor. For instance, one of your old-time 'friends' Mr. William McNeil." The lady laughed noisily, regardless of Mr. Wynkoop's look of annoyance. "Oh, it is so perfectly ridiculous!

The young officer, as yet unable to discover an opportunity for speech, silently accepted Mr. Wynkoop's extended hand, and found a convenient chair, as Miss Spencer hastened from the room to announce his arrival. "Why 'just at this time'?" he questioned. Mr. Wynkoop cleared his throat. "Why why, you see, we are to be married this evening Miss Spencer and myself.

Wynkoop's church?" Herndon choked, his entire body shaking with ill-suppressed enjoyment. "I should imagine yes," he admitted finally. "Billy McNeil oh, Lord! There 's certainly a fine opening for you to do some missionary work, Phoebe." "Well, and I 'm going to," announced the young lady, firmly. "I guess I can read men's characters, and I know all Mr.

Do not they share the responsibility of passing upon such applications?" The flush on Mr. Wynkoop's cheeks deepened, and his eyes fell. "Ordinarily, yes; but in this case I fear they may prove unduly harsh. I I feel that these applications came through the special intercession of a certain young lady, and I am anxious not to hurt her feelings in any way, or to discourage her enthusiasm."

On January 13th General Scott reported the unsuccessful efforts of Colonel Wynkoop's First Pennsylvania Volunteers to capture the Padre Jaruata, but the same colonel, learning of General Valencia's whereabouts, made a night march, surprised and captured him and a colonel of his staff. Colonel Jack Hays made efforts to capture Jaruata, but also failed.

His hand pressed hers, as the thronging couples came merrily up the steps. "Why, Naida, is this you, child? Where have you been all this time?" It was Miss Spencer, clinging to Mr. Wynkoop's arm. "Merely sitting out a dance," was the seemingly indifferent answer; then she added sweetly, "Have you ever met my friend, Lieutenant Brant, of the Seventh Cavalry, Phoebe?

That was what was said about you. Is the tale true?" Hampton laughed unpleasantly, his eyes grown hard and ugly. "I presume it must be," he admitted, with a quick side glance toward the closed door, "for the girl out yonder thought about the same. A most excellent reputation to establish with only ten years of strict attendance to business." Wynkoop's grave face expressed his disapproval.

Colonels William T. Haskell's and Francis M. Wynkoop's regiments of Tennessee and Pennsylvania volunteers were moved on a small force on the road to Medelin, which retired, and two companies one of artillery under command of Captain John R. Vinton, and one of infantry under command of Lieutenant A.P. Rogers seized a point known as the limekiln, where it was proposed to plant a battery.