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"
Ah
--
why
?
That
's
just
it
.
There
may
be
more
reasons
than
one
.
"
"
Give
us
one
,
then
!
"
challenged
a
silvery
voice
from
the
carriole
.
"
We
're
all
ears
to
hear
it
!
"
"
You
're
all
ears
to
take
in
everything
that
's
told
you
by
a
stranger
,
"
sneeringly
replied
Calhoun
.
"
I
suppose
if
I
gave
my
reason
,
you
'd
be
so
charitable
as
to
call
it
a
false
alarm
!
"
"
That
depends
on
its
character
,
Master
Cassius
.
I
think
you
might
venture
to
try
us
.
We
scarcely
expect
a
false
alarm
from
a
soldier
,
as
well
as
traveller
,
of
your
experience
.
"
Calhoun
felt
the
taunt
;
and
would
probably
have
withheld
the
communication
he
had
intended
to
make
,
but
for
Poindexter
himself
.
"
Come
,
Cassius
,
explain
yourself
!
"
demanded
the
planter
,
in
a
tone
of
respectful
authority
.
"
You
have
said
enough
to
excite
something
more
than
curiosity
.
For
what
reason
should
the
young
fellow
be
leading
us
astray
?
"
"
Well
,
uncle
,
"
answered
the
ex-officer
,
retreating
a
little
from
his
original
accusation
,
"
I
have
n't
said
for
certain
that
he
is
;
only
that
it
looks
like
it
.
"
"
In
what
way
?
"
"
Well
,
one
do
n't
know
what
may
happen
.
Travelling
parties
as
strong
,
and
stronger
than
we
,
have
been
attacked
on
these
plains
,
and
plundered
of
every
thing
--
murdered
.
"
