I think, John, we'll
have to go down and procure information from somebody about our
general. Otherwise we'll never find him."
"We must be near the center of our army, and that's where he's likely to
be. Suppose we descend in the field a little to the east of us."
Lannes looked down, and, pronouncing the place suitable, began to drop
in a series of spirals until they rested in a small field that had been
devoted to the growth of vegetables. Here John at once felt the shaking
of the earth, and tasted the bitter odor again. But woods on either side
of them hid the sight of troops, although the sound of the battle was as
great and violent as ever.
"We seem to have landed on a desert island," said Lannes.
"So we do," said John. "Evidently there is nobody here to tell us where
we can find our dear and long lost general. I'll go down to the edge of
the nearest wood and see if any of our skirmishers are there."
"All right, John, but hurry back. I'll hold the _Arrow_ ready for
instant flight, as we can't afford to linger here."
John ran toward the wood, but before he reached the first trees he
turned back with a shout of alarm. He had caught a glimpse of horses,
helmets and the glittering heads of lances. Moreover, the Uhlans were
coming directly toward him.
In that moment of danger the young American showed the best that was in
him. Forgetful of self and remembering the importance of Lannes'
mission, he shouted:
"The Uhlans are upon us, Philip! I can't escape, but you must! Go! Go
at once!"
Lannes gave one startled glance, and he understood in a flash.
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