As they were being moved to make room for him, a poor wounded creature, somewhat revived by the motion, recovered consciousness and asked for a drink.

The count made them pour down his throat a drop of his own mixture, for he never drank wine.

The wounded man came completely to himself, and recovered.

It was one of the archers of his guard.

Next day news was brought to Charles that the Bretons were coming up, with their own duke, the Duke of Berry, and Count Dunois at their head.