And so it went on, Captain Curtiss sitting his white horse like a great soldier in a battle-picture, looking whole campaigns, and uttering never a word.
When Jasper took leave of Rose, the Chevalier de Rothan was still in attendance.
"Jasper—now—be careful. Do send us a word. Or come yourself in a few days. I'll give Devil Dick lots of sugar."
"It is very good of you, Rose."
"Silly boy!"
Her eyes flashed at him as he turned his horse.
The Chevalier woke from a studied reverie.
"Mr. Benham, sir, I ride a little your way."
"You do?"
"I will take the charm of your company. Mees Benham, your most devoted servant."