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“By what authority am I detained and shut up a prisoner in this room?”

“By the authority of Lord Rawdon,” replied the woman in a severe tone.

“He might find work more befitting the position of his noble lordship, I should think,” returned Emily, with ill-concealed contempt, “than making prisoners of young girls, who, while travelling the highway, happen to be so unfortunate as to fall in with his scouts.”

“You’d better keep your saucy tongue still, or it may get its owner into a worse trouble,” replied the woman promptly. “You are suspected of being the bearer of a message from the rebel General Greene, and my business is to find the despatch, if any exist upon your person.”

“You must think the general poorly off for men,” replied Emily.

“No matter what we think, Miss Pert. You are suspected, as I said; and, I should infer from your manner, not without good cause. Are you willing that I should search your person for evidence to confirm our suspicion?”

“Certainly; though I should be better pleased to see one of my sex engaged in a more honourable employment.”

“Be silent,” exclaimed the woman angrily, as she stamped her foot upon the floor. She then commenced searching the young girl’s person, during which operation Emily could not resist the temptation she felt to let a cutting word fall now and then from her ready tongue; which was hardly prudent for one in her situation.

The search, of course, elicited nothing that could fix upon her the suspicion of being a messenger from the rebel army.

“Are you satisfied?” inquired Emily, as she re-arranged her dress after the ordeal had been passed. She spoke with the contempt she felt. The woman made no reply; but went out in silence, taking with her the light she had brought into the room, and leaving Emily alone and in darkness. For nearly half an hour, the latter sat awaiting her return; but during that period no one approached her room, nor was there any movement about the house that she could interpret as having a reference to herself. At last the heavy tread of a man was heard ascending the stairs; a key was applied to the door of her room, and a soldier appeared. Just behind him stood a female with a light in her hand.

“Lord Rawdon wishes to see you,” said the soldier.

Emily followed him in silence. In a large room below, seated at the table with several officers, was Lord Rawdon. Emily was brought before him. After asking her a variety of questions, all of which the wary girl managed to answer so as not to violate the truth, and yet allay suspicion, he said to her–“As the night has fallen, you will not, of course, thinking of proceeding on your journey?”

Emily reflected for some time before answering. She then said–

“If your lordship do not object, I would like to go back a short distance. I have friends living on the road, not far from your camp.”

“How far?” inquired Lord Rawdon.

“About six miles from here.”

“Very well, you shall go back; and I will send an escort for your protection.”

Emily had made up her mind to return a few miles on the way she had come, and then, taking a wide sweep around the camp, protected from observation by the darkness, resume her journey, and endeavour to reach the place where she expected to find General Sumter by the middle of the next day. She had gained fresh courage with every new difficulty that presented itself, and now she resolved to accomplish her errand at all hazard. What she most dreaded was the pursuit of the man Mink, from whom she had escaped, and who, she doubted not, was now at no great distance from the camp. To decline the escort, she felt, might renew suspicion, while it would not prevent Lord Rawdon from sending men to accompany her. So she thanked him for the offer, and asked to be permitted to go without further delay. This was granted, and in an hour afterward Emily found herself safely in the house of a friend of her father and the good cause of the country. She had passed this house late in the afternoon, but was so eager to go forward and gain a certain point in her journey that night, that she did not stop. Fortunately, her escort had left her before she met any of the family, or the surprise expressed on her appearance might have created some new doubts in the mind of the sergeant that accompanied the guard.