"To you, with the other half of your party, I give the charge of watching Saumur. If one or two of them could cross the Loire and watch the road between Tours and Saumur, and bring me speedy word if they see a large body of troops coming along, we should know what force we have to encounter, and act accordingly." "You shall have news, general," Leigh said and, saluting, at once joined his band. Jean, who had been talking with him when the message from Cathelineau arrived, and had waited to hear what his orders were, said as he came up: "You and your regiment are off on an adventure again, Leigh?" "Yes, we are going to watch Thouars and Saumur, and to find out, if possible, if the battalions from Paris are on their way from Tours." "The first will be easy enough but, unless you swim the Loire, I don't see how the second is to be managed." "I should think that a boat might be obtained, at one of the villages on the river bank. Anyhow, I shall get across somehow." Andre was ordered to take his party to Thouars. "Remember," Leigh said, "there is to be no fighting; not a shot must be fired. I want you and another to enter the town, if possible, from the other side; to see whether there is any unusual excitement, and especially whether there is any stir among the troops that would seem to show that they are on the point of marching away. You are to remain there until you see some such movement. The lad that you are taking in with you must go out, every hour, to the spot where you have left the rest; and one of these must at once start with your report to the general, who will tomorrow be on his way to Saumur, and will halt not far from its works of defence. Having delivered his message, he is to return to you, for you must continue to send off messengers until you hear that there is fighting at Saumur. If the commander of the Blues at Thouars has not moved by that time, you need remain no longer, but return with your party and join the army." After Andre had left, Leigh marched with Pierre and the others to a spot up the river, ten miles above Saumur. "Can any of you swim?" he asked. Three only of the party were able to reply in the affirmative. "Do you think that you could swim across the Loire?" All of them expressed great doubt of being able to do so. "Well, at any rate, I must take you with me," he said. "To be able to swim a little is a good deal better than not to be able to swim at all, for by making a faggot you will gain such support as will enable you to get across.