but in fact (and I mention it in confidence, of course) our Artillery here is planning a surprise upon our neighbours of Looe, the descent to be made upon Talland Cove." M.Dupin set down his glass.

"But I am in luck to-night!" said he.
"You--I--we are all in luck!" "Forgive me, I do not see--" "Oh, decidedly, I am in very great luck! If only your neighbours of Looe--they, too, have a corps of Artillery, I suppose ?" M.Dupin felt in his breast pocket and drew out a paper.

"Quick! their officer's name ?" "A Captain Pond commands them: Captain Aeneas Pond." "Pond?
Pond?
See now, and I have an introduction to him! And you have arranged to surprise him on the night of April 30th--and at Talland Cove--when there will be no moon! Oh, damgood!" "But even yet I do not see," the Major protested.
"Not quite.

For the moment you do not see, quite; but in a little while." M.

Dupin leaned forward and tapped the Major's knee.
"Your Artillery?
You can count on them ?" "To the death." "How many ?" "Nine score, without reckoning uniforms or stretcher-bearers." "Stretcher-bearers ?" "For the wounded.