“I can’t say as to that,” replied Walt. “You’ll have to ask Major Dement.”
“You said you were hungry a little while ago, Bob,” Joseph reminded his brother.
“I know, but I’ve forgotten about that. When there is a chance of a fight I never feel like eating.”
“We’d better get something just the same,” said John Mason. “No man can fight on an empty stomach. Ask any general and he’ll tell you that.”
“You can get food right inside here,” said Walt. “Follow me and I’ll fix you up.”
No second invitation was needed and the four scouts had soon disposed of a hearty meal. Walt had left them to eat by themselves but just as they were finishing he came hurrying up with an air of satisfaction to the place where they were seated.
“If you are looking for a fight you can find one now,” he exclaimed to Robert.
“I’m ready,” cried Robert, immediately rising to his feet. “Where is it?”
“Major Dement is calling for twenty-five volunteers to go out and reconnoiter. Do you want to go?”
“Of course I do,” said Robert instantly. “Where is Major Dement?”