My Lady of Doubt by Randall Parrish
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"These do not greatly change my former plans," he said, "but I am glad to
know I can retain my present staff. There was no special news in New York, Lieutenant?" "None of particular importance, I believe, sir. We landed only a short time ago." "Yes. I understand. You were fortunate to get through here so easily--the Jerseys are a hotbed of rebellion. Do you return with me by water?" "I believe that was left to my own discretion. I should be glad of a day or two in Philadelphia." "Easily arranged. While I shall leave the city to-morrow so as to give Clinton a fair field, I shall remain on Lord Howe's flag-ship for some little time previous to final departure for New York. You had better mess here with my staff. Mabry," turning to the aide, "see that Lieutenant Fortesque has breakfast, and procure him a pass good indefinitely within our lines. You will pardon my withdrawal, as the officers of the garrison promise me an exceedingly busy day. We will meet again, no doubt." He clasped my hand warmly, and withdrew, leaving me alone with the aide, half-ashamed, I confess, of having been compelled to deceive. Yet the very ease of it all stimulated endeavor, and I conversed lightly with Mabry over the mess table, and, when the orderly returned with the necessary pass, I was keen to start upon my round of inspection, utterly forgetful of having been up, and in saddle, all night. Mabry could not leave his duties to accompany me, but courteously furnished a fresh horse, and assigned a private of dragoons to guide me about the city. By ten o'clock we were off, my only fear being the possible meeting with |
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