Sir, I am with you on the instant.

It is not two hours since the more part of my command came in, sir messenger.

What would ye have?
Spurring is good meat, but yet it killed the charger.

Bustle, boys!" By this time the tucket was sounding cheerily in the morning, and from all sides Sir Daniel's men poured into the main street and formed before the inn.

They had slept upon their arms, with chargers saddled, and in ten minutes five-score men-at-arms and archers, cleanly equipped and briskly disciplined, stood ranked and ready.