But it would have given just pain and offence to his father to have left him at a moment when he conceived himself and his mansion-house in danger.

Young Hazlewood therefore gazed from a window with suppressed regret and displeasure, until he heard the officer give the word of command--'From the right to the front, by files, m-a-rch.
Leading file, to the right wheel.

Trot.' The whole party of soldiers then getting into a sharp and uniform pace, were soon lost among the trees, and the noise of the hoofs died speedily away in the distance..