'Twas easy to follow the tracks of the soldiers on the wet ground; and once, towards evening, as we mounted a tall ridge, I fancied I could descry on the crest opposite some figures that moved.
At our first halting-place, where we paused but to give our horses and ourselves a hasty meal, we heard that about mid-day certain English soldiers had passed the place at full gallop.

And two days back, as night fell, some travellers, amongst whom rode two women, had likewise hurried by, westward.
With news such as this we could scarce afford our weary horses the rest they needed, before we set forth again.

Our guide led us down a steep track into the valley, and then, striking straight across, we toiled up the mountain path which ascended the high ridge opposite.
He checked our pace as we neared the top, advising us to await daylight for the descent.
When at length at our backs rose the glorious sun over the eastern hills, flashing his light past us into the valley below, we saw, stretched out, a great plain like a map, through which the windings of a river sparkled; while, beyond, rose another ridge of hills higher still than that on which we stood.
Our guide beckoned us to a place whence we could look-out without being exposed to the view of any one in the valley.

For awhile we searched the plain in vain.

Only a few herds drove their cattle afield; and now and then the sharp bark of a dog broke the stillness.