"This is something I never heard of," said Rayner, with grave face, "and
it will be a good deal of a shock to my wife, for she had arranged to
take her East with Clancy and Kate, and they were to invest their money
in some little business at her old home."
"Yes: it was mainly on the woman's account we wouldn't re-enlist Clancy
in the ----th. We could stand him, but she was too much for us,--and for
the other sergeant, too. He avoided her before we started on the
campaign, I fancy. Odd! I can't think of his name.--Billings, what was
the name of that howling swell of a sergeant who was in Hull's troop at
Battle Butte,--time Hull was killed? I mean the man that Mrs. Clancy was
said to have eloped with."
"Sergeant Gower, sir," said the adjutant, without looking up from his
work. He did look up, however, when a moment after the captain hurriedly
left the office, and he saw that Rayner's face was deathly white: it was
ghastly.
"What took Rayner off so suddenly?" said the colonel, wheeling around in
his chair.
"I don't know, sir, unless there was something to startle him in the
name."
"Why should there be?"
"There are those who think that Gower got away with more than his horse
and arms, colonel: he was not at Battle Butte, though, and that is what
made it a mystery."
"Where was he then?"
"Back with the wagon-train, sir; and he never got in sight of the Buttes
or Rayner's battalion. You know Rayner had four companies there."
"I don't see how Gower could have taken the money, if that's what you
mean, if he never came up to the Buttes: Rayner swore it was there in
Hull's original package. Then, too, how could Gower's name affect him if
he had never seen him?"
"Possibly he has heard something. Clancy has been talking."
"I have looked into that," said the colonel. "Clancy denies knowing
anything,--says he was drunk and didn't know what he was talking about."
All the same it was queer, thought the adjutant, and he greatly wanted
to see the doctor and talk with him; but by the time his office-work was
done the doctor had gone to town, and when he came back he was sent for
to the laundress's quarters, where Mrs. Clancy was in hysterics and
Michael had again been very bad.
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