Walter's arrival, then, with the news that his father, as well as himself, had passed through the day unhurt, was an immense relief; and they were grateful to learn that, so far from having been routed, the Irish army had accomplished its object, of fighting the battle and then falling back in perfect order and without molestation.
"Father says, mother, that he believes next time, when we shall be no longer hampered by the interference of the king, we shall be able to make even a better fight of it, especially if, as we all hope, the French officers will follow the king's example and take themselves off." "How long are you going to stay, Walter ?" "I shall stay over tomorrow, mother, and start next morning early.

I ought to be able to come up to the army before night, but, if not, I shall overtake them on the march next day." "I wish I was older," Godfrey, who had been listening to the account of the battle, said.

"It is so hard to have to stay at home here, while you and father are having such fun!" "You would not think it was fun, if you were with us, Godfrey," Walter said.

"I used to think it would be fun, but I don't think so now.

Just while the fighting is going on, one is so excited that one doesn't think of the danger, but when it is over, it is awful to see the gaps in the ranks, and to know that so many of those who were riding with you have fallen, and that it may be your turn, next time." "Ah, it's all very well for you to talk, Walter, because you are going through it all, but you would think just the same as I do, if you were in my place." "That is true enough, Godfrey.