ALIAS McNEIL
Of all the people in New Salem who were surprised at the sudden and mysterious leave-taking of the lover of Ann Rutledge, no one was so mystified and troubled as Ann herself. Especially was she perplexed and troubled about a promise he had exacted from her the last night they were together.
"Ann," he said, "you've promised to marry me—haven't you?"
Ann looked at him questioningly. "Of course—why do you ask such a question?"
"Will you wait for me if I should go away for a time?"
"Surely you believe I will."
"Yes, you'll wait unless Abe Lincoln gets you while I'm away."