t of the sun,
replacing the silver of the first dawn, gilded them with gold, glittering
on the upraised blades and tense faces. The bullets of the Southern
sharpshooters, in the bushes and trees along the Opequan, crashed among
them, and horses and men went down, but the mighty sweep of the mass was
not delayed for an instant.

Dick was flourishing the cavalry saber that he now carried and was
shouting with the rest. Nearer and nearer came the belt of clear water,
and the fire of the Southern skirmishers increased in volume and
accuracy. No great Southern force was there, but the men were full of
courage and activity. Their rifle fire emptied many of the Northern
saddles. A bullet went through the sleeve of Dick's tunic and grazed the
skin, but he only felt a slight burning touch and then soon forgot it.

Then the whole column started together, as they swept into the Opequan,
driving before them through sheer weight of mass the skirmishers and
sharpshooters, who were hidden among the trees and thickets. The water
itself proved but little obstacle. It was churned to foam by hundreds
of trampling hoofs, and Dick felt it falling upon him like rain, but the
drops were cool and refreshing.

Still at a gallop, they emerged from the river, wet and dripping, so much
water had been dashed up by the beating hoofs, and charged straight on,
driving the scattered Southern riflemen before them. Dick's exultation
swelled, and so did that of Warner and Pennington. The young Nebraskan
was compelled to give voice to his.

"Hurrah!" he shouted. "We'll gallop the whole length of the valley!
Nothing can stop us!"

But Warner, naturally cautious, despite his rejoicings, would not go so
far.

"Not the whole length of the valley, Frank!" he exclaimed. "Only half of
it!"

"All or nothing!" shouted Pennington, carried away by his enthusiasm.
"Hurrah! Hurrah!"

Before them now lay a small earthwork, from which field pieces began to
send ugly gusts of fire, but so great was the sweep of the cavalry that
they charged directly upon it. The defenders, too few to hold it,
withdrew and retreated in haste, and in a few minutes the Northern
cavalry were in possession.

"Didn't I tell you," exclaimed Pennington, "that we were going to gallop
the whole length of the valley! We've taken a fort with horsemen!"

"Yes," said Warner, "but we'll stop here a while. Listen to the trumpets
sounding the halt, and yonder you can see the ma