“Yes and no,” said Oguri; “but, at all events, his highness has not held it against you. He told me that after-events justified you, since the enemy had artillery at your gate.”
“But he allowed me no chance to explain that I ordered the pioneers back when I heard their artillery being brought up. I wanted to check them at once.”
“The Prince has nothing but affection for you,” said Oguri.
“Ah!” cried Toro, in delight.
The other smiled, half paternally, half reprovingly, at the enthusiasm of youth.
“But you must restrain yourself during the first half of your manœuvre,” said the chief lieutenant; “during the latter part you may give free rein to your impetuosity.”
As the first sharp light of the September day began to make visible objects along the highway, Oguri held out his hand to Toro.
“Now go,” he said, “and remember all I have said to you. Now is your opportunity.”
Toro dashed a sleeve to his face. Then, turning to his cavalry, he raised his sword in command.
“Forward!”