As the train came to a stop before the depot at Harper's Ferry their car was surrounded by a squad of soldiers, and a lieutenant of infantry swung on board the forward platform and consulted with the conductor.
"There's the party," said the latter, pointing through the open door to Miss Metoaca and Nancy, who were sitting together. The officer stepped into the car and addressed them.
"Miss Newton?" he asked, touching his cap, "and Miss Nancy Newton, from Washington?"
"Yes, sir," said Miss Metoaca. "What then?"
"I have orders to detain you both in Harper's Ferry. Kindly follow me," and he turned as if to leave the car.
"By whose order, and under what charge?" asked Goddard hotly, stepping in front of the two indignant women.
"Are you Major Goddard, of the —th United States cavalry?" demanded the younger officer.
"I am."
"General Stevenson received orders by telegraph from Washington to detain these ladies here on their arrival. I do not know the charge, Major," replied the lieutenant courteously.
"How long do you propose keeping us here?" asked Nancy, slowly recovering from her astonishment.