Just? Oh, yes; it was just, but granting justice; granting that it was the method of procedure in warfare, what comfort could that give to those who loved the boy? Peggy was greatly downcast in spirits when, as Harriet's figure became a mere speck on the farther shore, she and her father resumed their journey to Chatham. Colonel Dayton was greatly pleased over the report from headquarters. "I hope that the guilty may be brought to punishment instead of this youth," he ejaculated fervently. "I cannot tell you, Mr. Owen, how exceedingly distasteful this whole affair is to all of us. If it were not right and just we could not proceed with it. I believe that I voice the thought of every American when I say that I hope the sister will succeed in her efforts. Did the general send any message regarding the young man's treatment?" "There is a letter, colonel," exclaimed David Owen, drawing forth the missive. "I had nigh forgotten it." "This is most kind of the general," exclaimed the colonel with an expression of relief as he perused the letter. "I will call the young man to hear it." In a few moments an orderly with Clifford in charge entered the room. The youth greeted his cousins affectionately, and listened attentively to the officer as he read the epistle: "You will treat Captain Williams with every tenderness and politeness consistent with his present situation which his rank, fortune and connections together with his private estate demand. Further, inform the young gentleman that his sister hath been permitted to go to New York to place the matter in the hands of Sir Guy Carleton. No further steps in the matter will be taken until his commander is heard from." Colonel Dayton looked up benignantly. "So there is hope that you may not suffer for the guilty, Captain Williams," he said. "If Sir Guy will but let us have Captain Lippencott, you, young sir, will not have to pay the penalty for this most atrocious deed. Let us hope that your sister will be successful." Clifford smiled rather wearily. "'Tis but a prolongation of the suspense," he remarked. "She won't succeed. Sir Guy can't give up any man after a court-martial absolves him from blame. Still, I am glad that Harriet is well away. 'Twill be just as well for her to be with father until this whole miserable business is brought to a conclusion." "Then, lad, thou hast no hope?" questioned Mr. Owen. "None whatever, Cousin David. How long a time hath your chief given Harriet?" "Two weeks, Clifford." "Two weeks! Why, that is a lifetime," exclaimed he. "Much may happen in two weeks." "True, Captain Williams; and, provided you will give your word of honor that you will make no attempt to escape, you shall be free to go and come at your pleasure," spoke Colonel Dayton. "I give it, sir, and thank you," returned Clifford. "You have been and are most kind." "Then we shall begin by leaving you with your cousins," said the colonel. "Come, orderly."