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him.   Jake  was  very  doubtful.     He  was  afraid  of  the  Yan­
                          kees  catching  him.    The  glory  of  Jack's  capture  the  night
                          before  had,  however,  given  Jack  great  prestige,  and  when

                         jack  told  him  about  the  letter  his  mother  was  going  to  write
                         as  a  safe-conduct— like  a  "  pass,’1  lie  explained—Jake  agreed
                         to  go,  but  only  on  condition  that  he  might  carry  the  pass.
                          To this Jack  consented.     It  was  late,  in  the  afternoon  when
                         they  started.  For  the  horse  had  to  be  broken  to  carry  double,

                         and  he  was  very  lively,   fioth  Jack  and  Jake  went  off  again
                         and  again.    At  last,  however, they  got  him  steady,  and  set
                         Outi  jack  in  the  saddle,  and  Jake  behind  him  clinging  on.
                         Jake  had  the  letter  safe  in  his  pocket  for  their  protection.
                         They  had  a  beautiful  ride  through  the  woods,  and  lack

                         remembered  the  glorious  race  he  had  had  there  the  night
                         before.    As  they  approached  the  bridge,  Jack  thought  of
                         tying  his  handkerchief  on  a  stick  as  a  flag  ot  truce ;  but  he
                         was  not  sure,  as  he  was  not  a  real  soldier,  he  ought  to  do  so*
                          He  therefore  rode  slowly  on.     He  pictured  to  himself  the

                         surprise  they  would  have  when  he  rode  up,  and  they  recog­
                         nized  the  horse,  and  learned  that  he  had  captured  it
                              This  feeling  almost  did  away  with  the  mortification  of
                          having  to  return  it.   He  rode  slowly as he  neared  the  bridge,
                         for  he  did  not  want  them  to  think  he was a soldier  and  shoot

                         at  him.   jack  was surprised  when  he  got  to  the bridge to  find
                          no  men  there.    He  rode  across,  and  not  caring  to  keep  up
                         the  main  road,  turned  up  the  path  toward  the  clearing.    He
                         rode  cautiously.     His  horse  suddenly  shied,  and  Jack  Was
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