The men of the west would show this man his match in the art of war.
Dick listened to it all with bitterness in his heart.

He had no doubt that Pope was brave, and he could see that he was confident.

Yet it took something more than confidence to defeat an able enemy.

What had become of those gray horsemen in the bush?
They had appeared once and they could appear again.

He had believed that Jackson himself was at hand, and he still believed it.