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Love Under Fire

CHAPTER XVI
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Whether it would so appear to Miss Willifred I could not even conjecture; she was of the South, with, all the prejudice and peculiarity of thought characteristic of her section.

Pure-hearted, womanly, as I believed her to be, this earlier alliance still might not seem to her particularly reprehensible.
Certainly it was not my part to bring it to her attention, or to utilize my knowledge of the situation to advance my cause, or injure Le Gaire.
Nor would I question the ex-slave further; I already knew enough, too much possibly, although curiosity was not dormant, and I wondered what had become of the mother, and from what special cause had arisen the intense hatred in the heart of the son.
We rode steadily forward all day, under fire twice, and once charging a battery.

All that opposed our advance however was a thin fringe of troops, intent merely upon causing delay, and making a brief stand, only to fall back promptly as soon as we flung forward any considerable body of men.

By night-fall we had attained a position well within the bend of the river, the centre and left wing had achieved a crossing, and our entire line had closed up so as to display a solid front.

The Ninth bivouacked in the hills, our rest undisturbed, except for the occasional firing of the pickets.


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