Your mission, I believe, was kept as secret as possible, but I learned at Albany that you bore yourself well, and that you also gave an exhibition with the sword." It was Robert's turn to flush.
"I'm a poor swordsman, sir," he said, "by the side of Mr.Willet." "Good enough though, for the occasion.

But come, I'll make an end to badinage.

You must be on your way to Mount Johnson." "That was our destination," said Willet.
"Then right welcome guests you'll be.

I have a little camp but a short distance away.

Molly is there, and so is that young eagle, her brother, Joseph Brant.