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so,  he  heard  her  sister  turn  around*  ami  he  felt  as  if  she
                        might  be  going  to  shoot  him  in  the  back.    He  straightened

                        up  with  defiance  in  his  heart-     She  was  facing  him  ;  but
                        what  was  his  astonishment  when  she  advanced,  and  with  a
                        little  smiie  on  her  lovely  face,  said  :
                            “ Captain  Adams,  I  am  Miss  Seddon.         My  mother  has
                        desired  me  to  thank  you  in  her name,  and  in  all  our  names,

                        for  your  act  of  protection  to  my  little  sister on  yesterday/’
                            " Y e s ,”  said  Nancy  Pansy;  " h e   jus’  knocked  that  had
                        man  down,”  and  she  gave  her  little  head  a  nod  of  satisfac­
                        tion  to  one  side.

                            The young officer  blushed  to  his  eyes.     He  was  prepared
                        for  an  attack,  but  not  for  sueh  a  flank  movement,   He  stam­
                        mered  something  about  not  having  done  anything  at  all
                        worthy  of  thanks,  and  fell  back  behind  Harry,  whom  he  sud­
                        denly  palled  out  and  placed  in  Nancy  Pansy's  hands.      It  all
                        ended  in  an  invitation  from  Mrs.  Seddon,  through  Nancy

                         Pansy  and  her  pretty  sister,  to  come  up  to  the  house  and  be
                        thanked,  which  he  accepted,
                             After  this  the  Baby  Veterans  and  Middleburgh  came
                        to  understand  each  other  a  good  deal  better  than  before.

                         Instead  of  remaining  in  their  camp  or  marching  up  and
                        down  the  streets,  with  arrogance  or  defiance  stamped  on
                        every  face  and  speaking  from  every  figure,  the  Baby  V et­
                         erans  took  to  loafing  about  town  in  off-duty  hours,  hang­
                         ing  over  the  gates,  or  sauntering  in  the  autumn  twilight
                         up  and  down  the  quiet  walks.        They  and  Middleburgh
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