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rtained a thought of making him a prisoner; but as I knew not how far I was culpable in permitting, if not actually facilitating, his escape, I resolved to keep the circumstance a secret from my party, and if possible, get him away before daybreak. No sooner did he learn my intentions regarding him, than in an instant all memory of his past misfortune, all thoughts of his present destitute condition, seemed to have fled; and while I dressed his wound and bound up his shattered arm, he chattered away as unconcernedly about the past and the future as though seated beside the fire of his own bivouac, and surrounded by his own brother officers. "You took us by surprise the other day," said he. "Our marshal looked for the attack from the mouth of the river; we received information that your ships were expected there. In any case, our retreat was an orderly one, and must have been effected with slight loss." I smiled at the self-complacency of this reasoning, but did not contradict him. "Your loss must indeed have been great; your men crossed under the fire of a whole battery." "Not exactly," said I; "our first party were quietly stationed in Oporto before you knew anything about it." "_Ah, sacre Dieu!_ Treachery!" cried he, striking his forehead with his clinched fist. "Not so; mere daring,--nothing more. But come, tell me something of your own adventures. How were you taken?" "Simply thus,--I was sent to the rear with orders to the artillery to cut their traces, and leave the guns; and when coming back, my horse grew tired in the heavy ground, and I was spurring him to the utmost, when one of your heavy dragoons--an officer, too--dashed at me, and actually rode me down, horse and all. I lay for some time bruised by the fall, when an infantry soldier passing by seized me by the collar, and brought me to the rear. No matter, however, here I am now. You will not give me up; and perhaps I may one day live to repay the kindness." "You have not long joined?" "It was my first battle; my epaulettes were very smart things yesterday, though they do look a little _passes_ to-day. You are advancing, I suppose?" I smiled without answering this question. "Ah, I see you don't wish to speak. Never mind, your discretion is thrown away upon me; for if I rejoined my regiment to-morrow, I should have forgotten all you told me,--all but your great kindness." These last words he spoke, bowing slightly his head, and col
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