“Yes.”
“March all the men to that spot, and form an ambush at the foot of those trees. Be quite ready for us when we join you.”
“What are you going to do?”
“Silence, and listen to my orders,” said Brace sternly. “You will march the men there in single file by keeping just at the edge of the forest, where it is more open; but the greatest care will be necessary so that you are not seen from the town. If you are, the plan is spoiled.”
“Right; I’ll be careful. I understand. When am I to attack?”
“When I or Vincent give the word. You ought to be at that spot in less than an hour, in spite of dense growth.”
“Yes; I’ll be there.”
“Keep your men hidden, and whatever you see take place, don’t stir, even if we are taken prisoners.”
“Well— I’ll obey orders, sir.”
“That is good. Now then, back to your men; and, mind, it is of vital importance that you carry out my orders to the smallest item.”