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"Miss Phoebe Spencer," she said, her eyes cast demurely down
"Ah!" he exclaimed, in open triumph; "and have I, then, at last made
fair capture of your secret? You are Miss Phoebe Spencer"
She drew back still farther within the recesses of the bushes, at his
single victorious step forward
"I? Why certainly not I ae so of what her superior attain now, and I sincerely trust you
will be able to secure a ticket for to-ht; for if you once
le thought to
hter--"First Lieutenant
Donald Brant"