“That is very true, Adjutant, and very hopeful,” said Elfie, wiping her eyes; “very hopeful; but I wish I was assured of his safety.”
“You will be so, I trust, in a very few hours. The train will be here at six, and you will be in Washington before ten,” said Wing.
The old farmer’s hospitable wife was busy preparing as good an evening meal as her limited means allowed her to get up for her guests.
When it was ready she invited them, to a table covered with tea, milk and butter, home-made bread, ham and eggs; and broiled chicken, honey and preserves.
Elfie and Wing did much honor to this meal; and by the time it was ended the train of cars was heard thundering onward towards the station.
Elfie took leave of her kind host and hostess, thanking them earnestly for their hospitality.
Wing placed the young lady in a comfortable seat in the best car; and the train started again on its way to Washington.
And soon after Adjutant Wing called his men together and set out to join his regiment.
CHAPTER XXVIII.
ELFIE’S RETURN.
One by one, thy duties wait thee,