Mother was a little anxious and hoped they would come to no harm; but she liked her boy to be independent, and knew how happy children are if left to play their pretence games alone. She watched the four set off at a swinging march down the street. Soon they had recruits, for it was a holiday, and there were plenty of boys about. Helmut was commanding officer; the boys shouldered their guns, or presented arms as he directed. They passed the pond and followed the stream through the woods, until they came to the Dragon's Gorge, where the rocks rise up suddenly high and imposing looking. Here they could only proceed in single file. Helmut headed the band feeling as courageous as in his dreams; his head swam with elation. Huge walls towered above them; the rocks dropped water on their heads. As yet they had seen or heard nothing of the dragon. Yet as they held their breath to listen, they could hear something roaring under their feet. "Don't you tell me that that is only water," said Helmut, "A little brook can't make such a row as that--that's the dragon." The other boys laughed, they were sceptical as to the dragon, and were only pretending, whereas Helmut was in earnest. "I'm hungry," said one boy, "supposing we find a dry place and have our lunch!" They came to where the path wound out again into the open air, and sat down on some stones, which could hardly be described as dry. Here they ate bread and sausage, oranges and bananas. "Give me the orange peel, you fellows. Mother hates us to throw it about; it makes the place so untidy." So saying Helmut pushed his orange peel right into a crevice of the rock and covered it with old leaves. But the other boys laughed at him, and chucked theirs into the little stream, which made Helmut very angry. "I won't be your officer any more, if you do not do as I say," he said, and they began to quarrel. "We're not going to fight your old dragon, we're going home again to play football, that will be far better fun," said the boys who had joined as recruits, and they went off home, till only Helmut's chums were left. They were glad enough to get rid of the other boys. "We have more chance of seeing the dragon without those stupid fellows," they said. They finished their lunch, shouldered their guns again, and entered the second gorge, which is even more picturesque and narrow than the first. Suddenly Helmut espied something round, and slimy, and long lying on the path before him like a blind worm, but much thicker than blind worms generally are. He became fearfully excited, "Come along you fellows, hurry up," he said, "I do believe it is the dragon's tail!" They came up close behind him and looked over his shoulders; the gorge was so narrow here that they could not pass one another. "Good gracious!" they said, "whatever shall we do now?"