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ds before they were stopped by Marcus and Serge hanging on to their bits and backing them to the place from which they had started. "Don't like being left behind," growled Serge. "Steady, boy, steady!" said Marcus, caressingly, as he patted the arching neck and smoothed down the wild, thick mane of the fiery little steed he held. "Wait a bit and we won't check you. You shall go, and as fast as you like, if we can only get clear ground." The swarthy little driver grasped the boy's words, and nodded and showed his teeth, while in a few minutes the spirited animals were quieted down where they stood now with their heads turned from the slowly advancing line. "He ought to have been on the look-out," growled Serge. "Hullo! How the chief must have been arranging all this!" And then he stood silently with his young companion, watching the changes that were beginning to take place in their little force. The spot on which they stood was sufficiently elevated to give the pair of spectators a pretty good view of the little beleaguered camp. All at once the line of chariots was halted, while a fresh agitation commenced where the cavalry had been posted. There was a quick change where horses and men were massed together, and the light played and flashed from helmet and shield, while the men's spears glittered like so many points of light, as they sprang on to the backs of their horses and soon after were in motion, forming into another line which moved to the front of the chariots and were stopped in due time a little in advance. "Why, he's making quite a show of it," growled Serge, "and the little army looks as if it were slowly going into action just for us to see." "Yes," said Marcus, eagerly, "but look out yonder too. The enemy are advancing. They are gradually coming down that deep little valley, trickling like a stream." "To be sure they are," said Serge, "and they are doing the same over yonder too." "Well, doesn't that mean that they are going to attack at once?" "No, boy; I fancy it only means to close us in and sweep us before them right up into the narrow of the pass again. They are beginning to take it." "Take what?" "Take what? Why, what our general means. I am not going to call him a captain any more. He's acting like a general, and a good one too. The enemy don't mean to attack--not yet, because you see they have got no head man to make a big plan for them all to work together.
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