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Parrish, Randall, 1858-1923

"Bob Hampton of Placer"

"I reckon there is a bad half-hour waiting
for those two fellows. What was it that Murphy said?"
"That he knew the girl's real name."
"Was that all?"
"Yes; I tried to discover his meaning, but the fellow became suspicious
and shut up like a clam. Is there anything in it?"
Hampton ignored the question. "Lieutenant Brant," he said, "I am glad
we have had this talk together, and exceedingly sorry that my duty has
compelled me to say what I have said. Some time, however, you will
sincerely thank me for it, and rejoice that you escaped so easily. I
knew your father once, and I should like now to part on friendly
relations with his son."
He held out his hand, and, scarcely knowing why he did so, Brant placed
his own within its grasp, and as the eyes of the two men met, there was
a consciousness of sympathy between them.


CHAPTER X
A SLIGHT INTERRUPTION
The young officer passed slowly down the dark staircase, his mind still
bewildered by the result of the interview. His feelings toward Hampton
had been materially changed. He found it impossible to nurse a dislike
which seemingly had no real cause for existence.


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