"It's Forrest!" A thrill shot through Dick.

The name of Forrest was redoubtable, but he knew that every man in the regiment was glad to meet him again.

He glanced at Colonel Winchester and saw that his face had flushed.

He knew that the colonel was more than gratified at this chance.
"We'll make our stand here," said Colonel Winchester.

"The hill runs to the right, and, as you see over there, it is covered with forest without undergrowth.