"If all goes well we shall in three days invest the place, advancing on all sides, and you can rejoin your corps when the armies unite." Rupert's horse was already saddled on his return, and Hugh was in readiness to accompany him as his orderly.
It was a thirty miles ride, and it was evening before he reached Eckeron, having seen no enemy on his line of route.
He was at once conducted to the quarters of the Dutch general, who received him politely, and read the dispatch which he had brought.
It did not strike Rupert that he was much impressed with its contents, but he made no remark, and simply requested one of his staff to see to Rupert's wants, and to have a tent pitched for him.
He spent a pleasant evening with the Dutch general's staff, most of whom could talk French, while Hugh was hospitably entertained by the sergeants of the staff.
The next morning the tents were struck, and the heavy baggage was, in accordance with Lord Marlborough's orders, sent to the fortress of Bergen op Zoom.

But, to Rupert's surprise and uneasiness, no attempt was made to carry out the second part of the instruction contained in the dispatch.
The day passed quietly, and at night the party were very merry round a campfire.

At eight o'clock next morning a horseman rode into camp with the news that the French were attacking the rear, and that the army was cut off from the Scheldt! The Earl of Marlborough's prevision had proved correct.

The French marshals had determined to take advantage of their central position, and to crush one of their enemy's columns.

On the evening of the 29th, Marshal Villeroi detached Marshal Boufflers with thirty companies of grenadiers and thirty squadrons of horse.