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My Lady of the North

Chapter 9 — IN THE HANDS OF THE ENEMY

Word Count: 1972    |    Released on: 29/11/2017

ath, and knew he had wheeled about in the darkness. Unable to distinguish the slightest outline of his figure, I was yet impressed with the thought that he was endeavorin

unmindful of his efforts to break away. "No hand o

e darkness toward the place of our entrance. Bungay detected the movement also, an

r, by goir, I'll use a knife. She'll give

strength yielded her by desperation, she thrust aside the heavy cupboard, and as the light swept in, sprang forward into the rude shed. With another bound, gathering he

e fellow lay outstretched on the floor, his head barely missing the hot ashes of the fireplace; while his companion nursed his bruises and scowled from a safe refuge behind the table. The unshaven faces of several others of the

keen gray eyes deeply set in their sockets. His right hand rested heavily upon the hilt of a cavalry sabre, the scabbard of which was concealed beneath the fo

cried, as if the recognitio

gerly, "it seems all too good

ously as you did last night without my being early on the trail? Have these peop

most kind. It was a mere mistake. But how stra

ll retained his war

, girl?" he asked lightly. "But we have all sorts of conditions t

d sternness. I saw him sweep one hasty glance around, as though he suspected that I might not be al

sked, staring at me in a

term, and stepping out into the room before him, "I at least wear the unif

noticed the quick flush of anger

what extent honor is consistent with the work of a spy. The uniform of your service, indeed!" he echoed hotly, pointin

urged earnestly. "You mistak

d her he g

the two men advanced. "Use your be

rapple with him who mocked me, the very thought was insanity; my only possible chance of escape lay in flight. To realize this was to act. I leaped backward, trusting for a clear field in my rear, and an opportunity to run for it, but

," he said with a cutting sneer. "Yo

roat, dashed aside his uplifted hand, and by the sheer audacity of my sudden, unexpected onset, bore him back crashing to the floor. He struggled gamely, yet I possessed the advantage of

olver as he came. His face was deathly white from passion, and there was a

t the sharp click as he drew back the hammer. "

Federal officer, with some pretensions to being also a gentleman, and not the outlaw your clothes proclaim, you will at least permit me to stand upon my feet and face you as a

onnection with the forcible abduction of this young lady, whose leg

isfactory way. The murder of a helples

at my plea was likely to prove a perfectly useless one,

cer; he is no spy; and during all the events of last night he has proven

s who yet held me prostrate, and extending her hand lifted me to my feet. For an instant

own ears. Then she stood erect between us, as though in her own drawing-room, and grave

nnan, Capt

In his eyes I read an unforgiveness, a bitter personal enmit

back the revolver into his belt. "Nevertheless I shall do my military d

--th Virginia Cavalry

ou within

ht with despatches, but was prevented by m

te interesting and rather romantic. I presume you ye

erely trust they are already safely deposited in

into Brennan's face, an

said insolently, "or you will be very apt to learn how a rope feels. He is not inclined to parl

as I did so my eyes fell upon a slight opening in the wall, and I caught a quick glimpse of Bungay's face, his finge

Mrs. Brennan's voice, gently. "I will go to Gener

and held out my

nd not unconscious that her glance sank before mine. "I ev

us hastily, and with qu

they shall buck you as well. It may be valuable for you to remember that I

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1 Chapter 1 — A DESPATCH FOR LONGSTREET2 Chapter 2 — THE NIGHT RIDE3 Chapter 3 — AN UNWELCOME GUEST4 Chapter 4 — A WOMAN WITH A TEMPER5 Chapter 5 — A DISASTER ON THE ROAD6 Chapter 6 — A STRUGGLE IN THE DARK7 Chapter 7 — A DISCIPLE OF SIR WALTER8 Chapter 8 — MRS. BUNGAY DEFENDS HER HEARTHSTONE9 Chapter 9 — IN THE HANDS OF THE ENEMY10 Chapter 10 — A WOMAN’S TENDERNESS11 Chapter 11 — IN THE PRESENCE OF SHERIDAN12 Chapter 12 — UNDER SENTENCE OF DEATH13 Chapter 13 — A STRANGE WAY OUT14 Chapter 14 — I BECOME A COLONEL OF ARTILLERY15 Chapter 15 — AT THE STAFF OFFICERS’ BALL16 Chapter 16 — THE WOMAN I LOVED17 Chapter 17 — THROUGH THE CAMP OF THE ENEMY18 Chapter 18 — THE REPUTATION OF A WOMAN19 Chapter 19 — THE CAVALRY OUTPOST20 Chapter 20 — A DEMON ON HORSEBACK21 Chapter 21 — REINFORCEMENTS FOR EARLY22 Chapter 22 — THE BATTLE IN THE SHENANDOAH23 Chapter 23 — FIELD HOSPITAL, SIXTH CORPS24 Chapter 24 — A NIGHT RIDE OF THE WOUNDED25 Chapter 25 — A LOST REGIMENT26 Chapter 26 — THE SCOUTING DETAIL27 Chapter 27 — AN EMBARRASSING SITUATION28 Chapter 28 — WE CAPTURE A COURIER29 Chapter 29 — A MISSION FOR BEELZEBUB30 Chapter 30 — A UNION OF YANK AND REB31 Chapter 31 — A CONVERSATION IN THE DARK32 Chapter 32 — HAND TO HAND33 Chapter 33 — A BELLIGERENT GERMAN34 Chapter 34 — THE WORDS OF LOVE35 Chapter 35 — A PLAN MISCARRIED36 Chapter 36 — THE LAST RESORT OF GENTLEMEN37 Chapter 37 — THE LAST GOOD-BYE38 Chapter 38 — THE FURLING OF THE FLAGS39 Chapter 39 — MY LADY OF THE NORTH