The poor lads who were wounded too.

All so sudden.

In a few minutes it was all over.

Father prisoner--half our men dead; rest locked in one of the lower rooms: and I crawled away--to lie down and die, I thought." "Why, it must have been after they had failed here," muttered Mark.
"They did not see me; I was behind an over-turned table, and a curtain and chair over me.

I could hear all they said.