For other couriers we should not lack;

We could guess it all by yon heifer’s lowing;—

And hark! how clear bold chanticleer,

Warmed with the new wine of the year,

Tells all in his lusty crowing.

From The Vision of Sir Launfal.

WITH WASHINGTON AT VALLEY FORGE

By W. Bert Foster

CHAPTER X
The Landing of the Enemy

SYNOPSIS OF PREVIOUS CHAPTERS.