a case I may have it in my power to prove the gratitude I owe your
family for its kindness."
"Surely, sir," cried the father, "you will keep secret the discovery
which your being in my house has enabled you to make?"
Harper turned to the speaker, and answered mildly, "I have learned
nothing in your family, sir, of which I was ignorant; but your son is
safer from my knowledge of his visit than he would be without it."
And, bowing to the whole party, he rode gracefully through the little
gate, and was soon lost to view.
"Captain Wharton, do you go in to-night?" asked the pedlar abruptly,
when this scene had closed.
"No!" said the captain laconically.
"I rather guess you had better shorten your visit," continued the
pedlar, coolly.
"No, no, Mr. Birch; here I stay till morning! I brought myself out, and
can take myself in. Our bargain went no further than to procure my
disguise and to let me know when the coast was clear, and in the latter
particular you were mistaken."
"I was," said the pedlar, "and the greater the reason why you should go
back to-night. The pass I gave you will serve but once."
"Here I stay this night, come what will."
"Captain Wharton," said the pedlar, with great deliberation, "beware a
tall Virginian with huge whiskers; he is below you; the devil can't
deceive him; I never could but once."
_III.--A Dangerous Situation_
The family were assembled round the breakfast-table in the morning when
Caesar, who was looking out of the window, exclaimed, "Run, Massa Harry,
run; here come the rebel horse."
Captain Wharton's sisters, with trembling hands, had hastily replaced
the original disguise, when the house was surrounded by dragoons, and
the heavy tread of a trooper was heard outside the parlour door. The man
who now entered the room was of colossal stature, with dark hair around
his brows in profusion, and his face nearly hid in the whiskers by which
it was disfigured. Frances saw in him at once the man from whose
scrutiny Harvey Birch had warned them there was much to be apprehended.
"Has there been a strange gentleman staying with you during the storm?"
asked the dragoon.
"This gentleman here favoured us with his company during the rain,"
stammered Mr. Wharton.
"This gentleman!" repeated the other, as he contemplated Captain Wharton
with a lurking smile, and then, with a low bow, continued, "I am sorry
for the severe cold you have in your head, sir, causing you to c
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