But I think also--" The girl's face was a trifle flushed, but her eyes were merry.

"Yes," said she, "I think Mr.Cowles and I have met once before." She slightly emphasized the word "once," as I noticed.
"But still I may remind you all, gentlemen," said I, "that I have not yet heard this lady's name, and am only guessing, of course, that it is Miss Meriwether, whom you are taking out to Laramie." "Why, of course," said Belknap, and "of course," echoed everybody else.
My fair _vis-a-vis_ looked me now full in the face and smiled, so that a dimple in her right cheek was plainly visible.
"Yes," said she, "I'm going on out to join my father on the front.

This is my second time across, though.

Is it your first, Mr.Cowles ?" "My first; and I am very lucky.

You know, I also am going out to meet your father, Miss Meriwether." "How singular!" She put down her tin cup of coffee on the blanket.
"My father was an associate of Colonel Meriwether in some business matters back in Virginia--" "Oh, I know--it's about the coal lands, that are going to make us all rich some day.