He rode by the side of Stuart, who asked him many questions.

Harry saw that he was not only brilliant and dashing, but thorough.

He was planning to relieve Colonel Talbot, but he had no intention of dashing into a trap.
Soon they were deep in the hills and here they picked up a weary youth, dodging about among the trees.

It was St.Clair.

He had run the gauntlet, but he had been pursued so hotly that he had been forced to lie hidden in the forest a long time.