“That’s a lie, I know,” retorted Philemon, angrily; but as he glanced at the girl and saw her crimson, he exclaimed, “You just said you cared for no man!”

“It—­it was at a moment when I scarce knew what I did” faltered Janice, “and—­and—­now I would not be kissed by him for anything in the world.  I—­I am—­I was honest in what I said to you, Philemon.”

“I’ll believe anything you say, Janice,” impulsively replied the lieutenant, as with unprecedented boldness he raised her hand to his lips.  Then facing Clowes he said:  “And I advise you ter have a care how you speak of Miss Meredith.  I’ll not brook hearing her aspersed.”  With this threat he left the room.

“I regret to have been an intruder on so tender a scene,” sneered the commissary; “but I came with information that was too important to delay.  Orders have been issued that all ships make ready to drop down the river with the tide at daybreak to-morrow, and ’t is said that the army will begin its march across the Jerseys but a twenty-four hours later.  So there is no time to lose if ye wish to sail with me.  The marriage must take place by candle-light this evening, and we must embark immediately after.”

“Philemon has promised us his aid, Lord Clowes,” replied Mrs. Meredith, “and so we need not trouble thee.”

“Hennion!  But he must go with his regiment.”

“He offers us a place in the baggage train.”

“Evidently he has not seen the general orders.  Clinton is too good an officer to so encumber himself; and the orders are strict that only the women of the regiments be permitted to march with the army.  I take it ye scarce wish to class yourselves with them, however much it might delight the soldiery.”

“They could scarce treat us worse than thee, Lord Clowes,” said Mrs. Meredith, indignantly.  “Nor do I believe that even the rank and file would take such advantage of two helpless women as thou art seeking to do.”

“Tush!  I may state it o’er plainly; but my intention is merely to make clear for your own good that ye have no other option but that I offer ye.”

“Any insults would be easier to bear than yours,” declared Janice, indignantly; “and theirs would be for once, while yours are unending.”

“Such folly is enough to make one forswear the whole sex,” the commissary angrily replied.  “Nor am I the man to put up with such womanish humoursomeness.  “I’ve stood your caprice till my patience is exhausted; now I’ll teach ye what—­”

“Heyday!” exclaimed Andre, as a servant threw open the door and ushered him in.  “What have we here?  I trust I am not mal apropos?”

“Far from it,” spoke up Janice.  “And thou ’rt welcome.”

“I come laden with grief and with messages,” said Andre, completely ignoring Clowes’ presence.  “Mr. Hennion, whom I met at headquarters, asked me to tell you his request was refused, that his regiment was even then embarking to cross the Delaware, and that therefore he could not return, whatever his wish.  The Twenty-sixth is under orders to follow at daybreak to-morrow, and so we plan an impromptu farewell supper this evening at my quarters.  Will you forgive such brief notice and help to cheer our sorrow with your presence?”