ryan remained four days in the flat occupied by don alonzo santobel. leon gonzales had left, before daybreak, to regain the house where he was staying, with one of his friends, before the discovery of the escape of a prisoner was made. the affair was certain to cause great excitement, and there was no doubt that everyone leaving the town would be strictly examined at the gates and, not improbably, every house would be searched, and an order issued that no one would be allowed to be out at night, after ten o'clock, without a military pass. three soldiers had been in turn assassinated, and one had deserted, a prisoner had been released; and there were evidently several persons concerned in the matter, and it would not improbably be guessed, by the authorities, that the actors in the plot were agents of the british officer in command of the troops that had given them such trouble over the whole province between burgos and salamanca.
don alonzo gave his manservant, on whose fidelity he could rely, permission to go into the country for ten days to visit his relations; and ryan was installed in his place, and dressed in a suit of his clothes; but was not to open the door to visitors, the spaniard himself doing so, and mentioning to those who called that his servant had gone on his holiday. the french, indeed, instituted a strict search among the poorer quarters. but the men who had accompanied don leon were all dressed as villagers, who had come into the town from fear of being attacked by the guerillas and their allies and, as the people with whom they stayed all vouched for their story, and declared with truth that they were relatives, none of them were molested. for four days all persons passing out of the gates were examined but, at the end of that time, matters resumed their ordinary course; and don leon and his followers all quitted the town soon after the market closed, carrying with them empty baskets, as if they were countrymen who had disposed of the produce they had brought in.
clothes of the same kind were procured for ryan and, the day after his friends had left he, too, went through the gate, going out with several peasants who were returning home. one of leon's followers had taken out his uniform in his basket; with a cloth thrown over it, on which were placed some articles of crockery which he had apparently bought for his use at home. ryan had been carefully instructed as to the road he should follow and, four miles out from the city, he turned down a by-path. he kept on for a mile and a half, and then came to a farmhouse, standing alone. as he approached, leon came out to meet him, and shook him warmly by the hand.
"i have been feeling very anxious about you," he said. "we got through yesterday unquestioned, but the officer at the gate today might have been a more particular sort of fellow, and might have taken it into his head to question any of those who came out. the others all went on at once, but we will keep quiet until nightfall. i left my horse here when i came in; which i could do safely, for the farm belongs to me, and the farmer has been our tenant for the last thirty years. there is a horse for you here, also.
"i have got the latest intelligence as to where the french are lying. they have a strong force at tordesillas; but this won't matter to us, for i got a message from moras, yesterday, saying that the hills are now all covered with snow, and that the whole force would march, today, for their old quarters in the valley near miranda. so we sha'n't have to cross the river to the north, but will keep on this side and cross it at miranda, or at some ford near. the column that was operating round zamora fell back behind the esla, a fortnight since; for four thousand of the french reinforcements from the south had reached zamora, and strong parties of their cavalry were scouting over the whole of the country round."
ryan had already heard how the road between valladolid and burgos had been interrupted, and several convoys cut off and captured. he was glad to find, however, that no serious fighting had taken place while he had been a prisoner.
after nightfall they started on their journey. they travelled sixty miles that night. the farmer's son, a young fellow of twenty, who knew the country thoroughly, accompanied them on horseback for the first twenty miles, to set them on their way. the road they followed ran almost parallel to the tormes, all the bridges over that river being, as they learned, held by strong parties of french troops; posted there to prevent any bodies of the spaniards crossing it, and placing themselves between salamanca and ciudad rodrigo.
when morning broke they were within five miles of the douro, and entered the wood where they intended to pass the day, as they were unaware whether any french troops were stationed along the river. both were still dressed as countrymen, and leon went in the afternoon to a little hamlet, half a mile from the wood. there he learned that 2000 french were encamped at a village, a mile from the bridge at miranda. but one of the peasants, on leon's telling him that he was a lieutenant of moras, offered to guide them to a ford, of whose existence he did not think the french were aware.
it was seldom used, as it could only be forded in very dry seasons; but as the water now was, it would only be necessary to swim their horses a distance of a few yards. the two friends slept a great part of the day and, as the sun set, finished the provisions they had brought with them, and were ready to start when, two hours later, their guide arrived from the village. his information proved correct. he led them straight to the ford, which they found unguarded and, rewarding him handsomely for his trouble, swam across and, an hour later, entered miranda and put up at a small inn.
they mounted early the next morning and, in the afternoon, after a three hours' ride across the mountains, came down into the valley; where their arrival excited much enthusiasm among the troops, the garrison having been joined by macwitty's column.
"i cannot say that i was not expecting to see you, captain ryan," macwitty said, as he shook hands heartily; "for i heard, from the colonel, that don leon had started with a party to try and get you out of prison, and that he was sure he would accomplish it, if it were at all possible. i am expecting him here in a day or two, with the rest of the regiment; for i had a message two days ago from him, saying that it was too cold to remain on the hills any longer, and that he should start on the day after the messenger left. of course the messenger was mounted; but our men can march as far, in a day, as a man can ride, and are sure to lose no time. they would take the leon road for some distance, then strike off and cross the upper esla at maylorga, follow the road down, avoiding benavente, cross the tera at vega, take the track across the mountains, and come down into the valley from above. he said that he should only bring such stores as they would be able to carry on the march, and that he hoped to get here before the french were aware that he had left the mountains."
late in the afternoon leon's followers arrived. they had travelled at night, so as to avoid being questioned by the french cavalry, who were scattered all over the country. ryan was glad to see the men who had risked so much for him, and very pleased to be able to exchange his peasant's clothes for his uniform. the next morning, he and leon mounted and rode by the track by which terence would arrive, and met him halfway between vega and the camp. the greeting was a hearty one, indeed and, as ryan shook hands with moras, he said:
"i cannot tell you, senor, how much i am indebted to don leon for the splendid way in which he managed my rescue. nothing could have been more admirably contrived, or better carried out. it certainly seemed to me, after i had been there a day or two, that a rescue was simply impossible; though i knew that colonel o'connor would do his best to get me out, as soon as he learned that i was captured."
"i gave you credit for better sense, dick, than to ride right into the hands of the french," terence said, as he and ryan rode on together at the head of the column.
"i think you would have done it yourself, terence. the night was dark, and i could not see ten yards ahead of me. if they had been on the march, of course, i should have heard them; but by bad luck they had halted just across the road i was following. it was very fortunate that you put all the numbers wrong in your despatches, and i can tell you it was a mighty comfort to me to know that you had done so; for i should have been half mad at the thought that they had got at your real strength, which would have entirely defeated the object of our expedition. as it was, i had the satisfaction of knowing that the capture of the despatches would do more good than harm.
"did the man who followed me get through?"
"yes, he kept his eyes open, dicky," terence said. "he returned ten days later, with a letter from the adjutant general, saying that the commander-in-chief was highly satisfied with my reports; and that the forward movement of the french had ceased and, at several points, their advanced troops had been called in. spies had brought news that ten thousand men, under general drouet, had marched for salamanca; and that reports were current in the french camp that a very large force had crossed the frontier, at the northeastern corner of portugal, with the evident design of recovering the north of leon, and of cutting the main line of communication with france.
"he added that he trusted that i should be able to still further harass the enemy, and cause him to send more reinforcements. he said that, doubtless, i should be very shortly driven back into portugal again; but that he left the matter entirely to my judgment, but pointed out that, if i could but maintain myself for another fortnight, the winter would be at hand; when the passes would be blocked with snow, and marmont could no longer think of invading portugal in force. as it is now more than a month since that letter was written, and certainly further reinforcements have arrived, i think the chief will be well satisfied with what we have done. i have sent off two letters since then, fully reporting on the work we have been at between burgos and valladolid; but whether they have reached him, i cannot tell."
"macwitty has one despatch for you. he tells me it came nearly a fortnight ago; but that he had, at that time, been compelled to fall back behind the esla; and that, as the country beyond swarmed with parties of the french cavalry, he thought that no messenger could get through, and that great harm might result were the despatches to fall into the hands of the enemy."
"well, i daresay it will keep, dick, and that no harm will have been done by my not receiving it sooner.
"now, tell me all about your escape. were you lodged in our old convent?"
"i had no such luck, terence. i was in the city prison, in the centre of the town; and my window, instead of looking out into the street, was on the side of the courtyard. the window was strongly barred, no civilians were allowed to enter the prison, and i think that even you, who have a sort of genius for escapes, would have found it, as i did, simply impossible to get away."
"no, the lookout was certainly bad; and you had none of the advantages we had, at bayonne, of being guarded by friendly soldiers. if i had, at salamanca, not been able to make friends with a spanish girl--
"well, tell me all about it."
ryan gave full details of the manner in which don gonzales had contrived his escape.
"that was well managed, indeed," terence said. "splendidly done. leon is a trump. he ought to have been born an irishman, and to have been in our regiment. i don't know that i can give him higher praise than that."
on their arrival in the valley, they found that another courier had returned, half an hour before. both despatches expressed the commander-in-chief's extreme satisfaction with the manner in which terence had carried out his instructions.
"the employment of your force in cutting the main road between valladolid and valencia, and between the latter place and burgos; while at the same time you maintained a hold on the country south of the douro, thus blocking the roads from salamanca both to zamora and valladolid, was in the highest degree deserving of commendation. the garrisons of all the towns named were kept in a state of constant watchfulness, and so great was the alarm produced that another division followed that of drouet. this has paralyzed marmont. as snow has already begun to fall among the mountains, it is probable that he will soon go into winter quarters. your work, therefore, may be considered as done and, as your position in the mountains must soon become untenable, it would be well if you, at once, withdraw all your forces into portugal."
moras also received a despatch signed by lord wellington himself, thanking him warmly for the services he had rendered.
"i may say, sir, that yours is the first case, since i have had the honour to command the british force in the peninsula, that i have received really valuable assistance from a body of irregular troops; and that i am highly sensible of the zeal and ability which you have shown in cooperating with colonel o'connor, a service which has been of extreme value to my army. i must also express my high gratification, not only with the conduct of the men under your command when in action, but at the clemency shown to french prisoners; a clemency, unfortunately, very rare during the present war. i shall not fail to express, to the central spanish authorities, my high appreciation of your services. i have given orders to the officer commanding the detachment of british troops at miranda that, should you keep your force together near the frontier, he will, as far as possible, comply with any request you may make for supplies for their use."
moras was highly gratified with this despatch.
"i shall," he said, "stay in this valley for the winter; but i shall not keep more than a hundred, or a hundred and fifty men with me. the peasants will disperse to their homes. those remaining with me will be the inhabitants of the towns; who could not safely return, as they might be denounced by the spanish spies, in french pay, as having been out with me. we have plenty of supplies stored up here to last us through the winter."
terence at once sent off a report of his return, and an acknowledgment of the receipt of the despatches from headquarters and, the next day, in obedience to his orders, marched with his regiment across the frontier, and established himself in miranda.
the answer came in five days. it was brief.
"on receipt of this colonel o'connor will march, with the regiment under his command, to pinhel; and there report himself to general crawford."
terence had ridden over, the afternoon before, to the valley; where he found that but two hundred of the guerillas remained. fifty of these were on the point of leaving, the rest would remain with moras through the winter.
on arrival at pinhel after three days' marching, he reported himself to general crawford. the general himself was absent but, from the head of his staff, he received an order on the quartermaster's department. tents for his men were at once given him, and a spot pointed out for their encampment. six regiments were, he heard, in the immediate neighbourhood; and among them he found, to his great joy, were the mayo fusiliers. as soon as the tents were erected, rations drawn, and a party despatched to obtain straw for bedding from the quartermaster's department, terence left herrara and the two majors to see that the troops were made comfortable, and then rode over with ryan to the camp of the fusiliers.
they were received with the heartiest welcome by the colonel and officers; in whose ranks, however, there were several gaps, for the regiment had suffered heavily at fuentes d'onoro.
"so you have been taken prisoner again, terence!" captain o'grady exclaimed; "sure, it must be on purpose you did it. anyone may get taken prisoner once; but when it happens twice, it begins to look as if he was fonder of french rations than of french guns."
"i didn't think of it in that light, o'grady; but now you put it so, i will try and not get caught for the third time."
"we heard of your return, of course, and that you had gone straight with your regiment to miranda. we had a line from dicky, the day before he started; and mighty unkind we have thought it that neither of you have sent us a word since then, and you with nothing to do at all, at all; while we have been marching and countermarching, now here and now there, now backwards and now forwards, ever since fuentes d'onoro, till one's legs were ready to drop off one."
"give someone else a chance to put in a word, o'grady," the colonel said. "here we are, all dying to know how o'connor slipped through the hands of the french again; and sorra a word can anyone get in, when your tongue is once loosened. if you are not quiet, i will take him away with me to my own quarters; and just ask two or three men, who know how to hold their tongue, to come up and listen to his story."
"i will be as silent as a mouse, colonel dear," o'grady said, humbly; "though i would point out that o'connor, being a colonel like yourself, and in no way under your orders, might take it into his head to prefer to stop with us here, instead of going with you.
"now, terence, we are all waiting for your story. why don't you go on?"
"because, as you see, i am hard at work eating, just at present. we have marched twenty miles this morning, with nothing but a crust of bread at starting; and the story will keep much better than luncheon."
terence did not hurry himself over his meal but, when he had finished, he gave them particulars of his escape from salamanca, his journey down to cadiz, and then round by lisbon.
"i thought there would be a woman in it, terence," o'grady exclaimed. "with a soft tongue, and a presentable sort of face, and impudence enough for a whole regiment, it was aisy for you to put the comhether on a poor spanish girl, who had never had the good luck to meet an officer of the mayo fusiliers before. sure, i have always said to meself that, if i was ever taken prisoner, it would not be long before some good-looking girl would take a fancy to me, and get me out of the french clutches. sure, if a young fellow like yourself, without any special recommendations except a bigger share of impudence than usual, could manage it; it would be aisy, indeed, for a man like meself, with all the advantages of having lost an arm in battle, to get round them."
there was a shout of laughter round the table, for o'grady had, as usual, spoken with an air of earnest simplicity, as if the propositions he was laying down were beyond question.
"you must have had a weary time at miranda, since you came back, o'connor," the colonel said, "with no one there but a wing of the 65th."
"i don't suppose they were to be pitied, colonel," doctor o'flaherty laughed. "you may be sure that they kept miranda lively, in some way or other. trust them for getting into mischief of some sort."
"there is no saying what we might have done if we had, as you suppose, been staying for the last two months at miranda; but in point of fact that has not been the case. we have been across the frontier, and have been having a pretty lively time of it--at least i have, for dick has spent a month of it inside a french prison."
"what!" the major exclaimed, "were you with that force that has been puzzling us all, and has been keeping the french in such hot water that, as we hear, marmont was obliged to give up his idea of invading portugal, and had to hurry off twenty thousand men, to save salamanca and valladolid from being captured? nobody has been able to understand where the army sprung from, or how it was composed. the general idea was that a division from england must have landed, at either oporto or vigo, or that it must have been brought round from sicily; for none of our letters or papers said a word about any large force having sailed from england. not a soul seemed to know anything about it. i know a man on crawford's staff, and he assured me that none of them were in the secret.
"a french officer, who was brought in a prisoner a few days since, put their numbers down at twenty-five thousand, at least; including, he said, a large guerilla force. he said that zamora had been cut off for a long time, that the country had been ravaged, and posts captured almost at the gates of salamanca; and that communications had been interrupted, and large convoys captured between burgos and valladolid; and that one column, five thousand strong, had been very severely mauled, and forced to fall back. this confirmed the statements that we had before heard, from the peasantry and the french deserters. now there is a chance of penetrating the mystery, which has been a profound puzzle to us here, and indeed to the whole army.
"the officer taken seemed to consider that the regular soldiers were portuguese; but of course that was nonsense. beresford's troops were all with him down south and, as to any other portuguese army, unless wellington has got one together as secretly as he got up the lines of torres vedras, the thing is absurd. besides, who had ever heard of portuguese carrying on such operations as these, without having a lot of our men to stiffen them, and to set them a good example?"
terence did not, at once, answer. looking round the table he saw that, in place of the expressions of amusement with which the previous conversation had been listened to, there was now, on every face, a deep and serious interest. he glanced at ryan, who was apparently absorbed in the occupation of watching the smoke curling up from his cigar. at last he said:
"i fear, major, that i cannot answer your question. i may say that i have had no specific orders to keep silence but, as it seems that the whole matter has been kept a profound secret, i do not think that, unless it comes out in some other way, i should be justified in saying anything about it.
"i think that you will agree with me, ryan."
dick nodded.
"yes, i agree with you that it would be best to say nothing about it, till we hear that the facts are known. what has been done once, may be done again."
"quite so, dick. i am glad that you agree with me.
"however, there can be no objection to your giving an account of your gallant charge into the middle of the french cavalry, and the story of your imprisonment and escape.
"i am sure, colonel, that it will be a source of gratification to you, to know that one of your officers dashed, single handed, right into the midst of a french squadron."
ryan laughed.
"i am afraid the interest in the matter will be diminished, colonel, when i mention that the charge was executed at night, and that i was ignorant of the vicinity of the french until i rode into the middle of them."
there was again a general laugh.
"i was on my way with despatches for lord wellington," he went on, "when this unfortunate business happened."
"that was unfortunate, indeed, ryan," the colonel said. "they did not capture your despatches, i hope?"
"indeed and they did, colonel. they had fast hold of me before i could as much as draw my sword. they, however, gained very little by them for, knowing that it was possible i might be captured, the despatches had been so worded that they would deceive, rather than inform, anyone into whose hands they might fall; though of course, i had instructions to explain the matter, when i delivered them safely."
then he proceeded to give a full account of his rescue from the prison of salamanca. this was listened to with great interest.
"it was splendidly managed," the colonel said, when he had brought his story to an end. "it was splendidly managed. terence himself could not have done it better. well, you are certainly wonderfully handy at getting into scrapes. why, you have both been captured twice, and both times got away safely.
"when i gave you your commission, terence, i thought that you and ryan would keep things alive; but i certainly did not anticipate that you would be so successful, that way, as you have been."
"i have had very little to do with it, colonel," ryan said.
"no, i know that at athlone terence was the ringleader of all the mischief that went on. still, you were a good second, ryan; that is, if that position does not really belong to o'grady."
"is it me, colonel?" o'grady said, in extreme surprise, and looking round the table with an air of earnest protest, "when i was always lecturing the boys?"
"i think, o'grady, your manner of lecturing was akin to the well-known cry:
"'don't throw him into the pond, boys.'"
at this moment there was a sound of horses drawing up in front of the house.
"it is the general and his staff," one of the ensigns said, as he glanced through the window.
the table had been cleared, but there was a sudden and instant rush to carry away bottles and glasses to hiding places. newspapers were scattered along the table and, when the door opened half a minute later and the general entered, followed by his staff, the officers of the mayo fusiliers presented an orderly and even studious appearance. they all rose and saluted, as the general entered.
"i hope i am not disturbing you, gentlemen," general crawford said gravely, but with a sly look of amusement stealing across his rugged face; "i am glad to see you all so well employed. there is no doubt that the irish regiments are greatly maligned. on two or three occasions, when i have happened to call upon their officers, i have uniformly found them studying the contents of the newspapers. your cigars, too, must be of unusually good quality, for their odour seems mingled with a faint scent of--what shall i say? it certainly reminds me of whisky though, as i see, that must be but fancy on my part. however, gentlemen, i have not come in to inspect your mess room, but to speak to colonel o'connor," and he looked inquiringly round.
terence at once stepped forward, and again saluted. the general, whom terence had not before met, looked him up and down, and then held out his hand.
"i have heard of you many times, colonel o'connor. general hill has talked to me frequently of you and, not long since, when i was at headquarters, lord wellington himself spoke to me for some time about you, and from his staff i learned other particulars. that you were young, i knew; but i was not prepared to find one who might well pass as a junior lieutenant, or even as an ensign. this was the regiment that you formerly belonged to; and as, on sending across to your corps, i learned that you were here, i thought it as well to come myself to tell you, before your comrades and friends, that i have received from headquarters this morning a request from the adjutant general to tell you personally, when you arrived, the extreme satisfaction that the commander-in-chief feels at the services that you have rendered.
"when i was at headquarters the other day, i was shown the reports that you have, during the last six weeks, sent in; and am therefore in a position to appreciate the work you have done. it is not too much to say that you have saved portugal from invasion, have paralyzed the movements of the french, and have given to the commander-in-chief some months in which to make his preparations for taking the field in earnest, in the spring.
"has colonel o'connor told you what he has been doing?" he said suddenly, turning to colonel corcoran.
"no, general. in answer to our questions he said that, as it seemed the matter had been kept a secret, he did not feel justified in saying anything on the subject, until he received a distinct intimation that there was no further occasion for remaining silent."
"you did well, sir," the general said, again turning to terence, "and acted with the prudence and discretion that has, with much dash and bravery, distinguished your conduct. as, however, the armies have now gone into winter quarters; and as a general order will appear, today, speaking of your services, and i have been commissioned purposely to convey to you lord wellington's approval, there is no occasion for further mystery on the subject.
"the force whose doings have paralyzed the french, broken up their communications, and compelled marmont to detach twenty thousand men to assist at least an equal force in salamanca, zamora, valladolid, and valencia, has consisted solely of the men of colonel o'connor's regiment; and about an equal number of guerillas, commanded by the partisan moras. i need not tell you that a supreme amount of activity, energy, and prudence, united, must have been employed thus to disarrange the plans of a french general, commanding an army of one hundred thousand men, by a band of two battalions of portuguese, and a couple of thousand undisciplined guerillas. it is a feat that i, myself, or any other general in the british army, might well be proud to have performed; and too much praise cannot be bestowed upon colonel o'connor, and the three british officers acting under his command; of all whose services, together with those of his portuguese officers, he has most warmly spoken in his reports.
"and now, colonel, i see that there are on your mess table some dark rings that may, possibly, have been caused by glasses. these, doubtless, are not very far away, and i have no doubt that, when i have left, you will very heartily drink the health of your former comrade--i should say comrades, for i hear that captain ryan is among you.
"which is he?"
ryan stepped forward.
"i congratulate you also, sir," he said. "colonel o'connor has reported that you have rendered great services, since you were attached to him as adjutant; and have introduced many changes which have added to the efficiency and discipline of the regiment. my staff, as well as myself, will be very pleased to make the personal acquaintance of colonel o'connor and yourself, and i shall be glad if you will both dine with me today--
"and if you, colonel corcoran, will accompany them.
"tomorrow i will inspect the minho regiment, at eleven o'clock; and you will then introduce to me your lieutenant colonel and your two majors, who have all so well carried out your instructions."
so saying, he shook hands with the colonel, terence, and ryan and, with an acknowledgment of the salutes of the other officers, left the room with his staff.
"if a bullet does not cut short his career in some of his adventures," he said to colonel corcoran, who had accompanied him, "o'connor has an extraordinary future before him. his face is a singular mixture of good temper, energy, and resolute determination. there are many gallant young officers in the army, but it is seldom that reckless bravery and enterprise are joined, as in his case, with prudence and a head to plan. he cannot be more than one-and-twenty, so there is no saying what he may be, when he reaches forty. trant is an excellent leader, but he has never accomplished a tithe of what has been done by that lad."
the general having left the room, the officers crowded round terence. but few words were said, for they were still so surprised, at what they had heard, as to be incapable of doing more than shake him warmly by the hand, and pat him on the shoulder. ryan came in for a share in this demonstration.
the colonel returned at once, after having seen the general ride off.
"faith, terence," he said, "if justice were done, they would make me a general for putting you into the army. i have half a mind to write to lord wellington, and put in a claim for promotion on that ground.
"what are you doing, o'grady?" he broke off, as that officer walked round and round terence, scrutinizing him attentively, as if he had been some unknown animal.
"i am trying to make sure, colonel, that this is really terence o'connor, whom i have cuffed many a time when he was a bit of a spalpeen, with no respect for rank; as you yourself discovered, colonel, in the matter of that bird he fastened in the plume of your shako. he looks like him, and yet i have me doubts.
"is it yerself, terence o'connor? will you swear to it on the testiments?"
"i think i can do that, o'grady," terence laughed. "you see, i have done credit to your instructions."
"you have that. i always told you that i would make a man of you, and it is my instruction that has done it.
"how i wish, lad," he went on, with a sudden change of voice, "that your dear father had been here this day! faith, he would have been a proud man. ah! it was a cruel bullet that hit him, at vimiera."
"ay, you may well say that, o'grady," the colonel agreed.
"have you heard from him lately, terence?"
"no, colonel. it's more than four months since i have had a letter from him. of course, he always writes to me to headquarters but, as i only stopped there a few hours, on my way from lisbon to join the regiment, i stupidly forgot to ask if there were any letters for me; and of course there has been no opportunity for them to be forwarded to me, since. however, they will know in a day or two that i have arrived here, and will be sure to send them on, at once."
"now, let's hear all about it, o'connor, for at present we have heard nothing but vague rumours about the doings of this northern army of yours, beyond what the general has just said."
"but first, colonel, if you will permit me to say so," o'grady put in, "i would propose that general crawford's suggestion, as to the first thing to be done, should be carried out; and that the whisky keg should be produced again.
"we have a good stock, terence, enough to carry us nearly through the winter."
"then it must be a good stock, indeed, o'grady," terence laughed. "you see, the general was too sharp for us."
"that he was but, as a scotchman, he has naturally a good nose for whisky. he is a capital fellow. hot tempered and obstinate as he undoubtedly is, he is as popular with his division as any general out here. they know that, if there is any fighting to be done, they are sure to have their share and more and, except when roused, he is cheery and pleasant. he takes a great interest in his men's welfare, and does all that he can to make them as comfortable as possible; though, as they generally form the advanced guard of the army, they necessarily suffer more than the rest of us."
by this time the tumblers were brought out, from the cupboards into which they had been so hastily placed on the general's arrival. half a dozen black bottles were produced, and some jugs of water, and terence's health was drunk with all the honours. three cheers were added for dicky ryan, and then all sat down to listen to terence's story.
