We will take the others.

We shall want them, for one cannot see a horse's length away; and if we had not the sound of firing to guide us, we should soon lose our way altogether." The light enabled them to go at a fairly fast trot, but they trusted rather to their horses' than to their own eyes.

The roar and rattle of the firing increased in volume, every minute.
"That is more than an affair with the Croats, Karl." "A good deal more, major.

It looks as if the Austrians were beating up our quarters in earnest." "It does indeed." When they reached Hochkirch they found the troops there astir.

The cavalry trumpets were sounding to horse, and the clamour round the village told that the troops encamped there were getting under arms.
"Do you know what is going on to the right, sir ?" Fergus asked a field officer, who was in the act of mounting.