“Then there are four with the prince?”
“And the artillery under Korf, two regiments.”
“Oh, that’s a strong force!”
“And Kmita’s squadron, well equipped,—six hundred men.”
“And on whose side is Kmita?”
“I do not know.”
“Did you not see him? Did he throw down his baton?”
“We know not.”
“Who are against the prince,—what squadrons?”
“First, these Hungarians evidently, two hundred men; then a number of detached men from the commands of Mirski and Stankyevich; some nobles and Kmita,—but he is uncertain.”