"I do not know, Peggy. This is the first time I have ever seen her. When you were at Middlebrook I was with General Arnold in Philadelphia. When you were in Philadelphia I was with the army, and so you see, Peggy, this is my first glimpse of your cousin." "Why, so it is, Robert. No wonder thee thinks her beautiful when 'tis the first time thee has seen her. Every one does. Are not her eyes dazzling?" "They are, Peggy. Now tell me why she appeared in this garb here." "It was to see how Clifford fared," answered Peggy. "She hath not heard from him since Yorktown, and she wished to see for herself how he was." And forthwith she related all that Harriet had told her of the matter. "That is very brave, Peggy," he declared with admiration. "Brave and daring! What love she must bear him to risk so much to see him! I should like to know her better." "Thee shall, Robert," she cried, warmly pleased with this whole-hearted commendation of her beautiful cousin. "Harriet rides well, and she shall ride with thee part of the way." And so with Harriet alternating with Peggy in riding Star the rest of the journey was passed. They came into Lancaster the next day, the tall spire of the court-house with the two faces of its clock being the first thing to be spied. The town swarmed with soldiers. It seemed to Peggy that there was one on every corner. In truth Lancaster was in fair way toward being a military camp. The Americans found much difficulty in disposing of their prisoners. They had no military posts regularly fitted for the purpose, and could suggest no better means for securing them than to place them under guard in a thickly settled part of the country, where the inhabitants were most decidedly hostile to the English. So Reading, Carlisle, and Lancaster were chosen in Pennsylvania, together with other points in Virginia and Maryland remote from the coast. In addition to the prisoners from the surrender of Saratoga, who had been hurried into Lancaster at the first invasion of Virginia, many prisoners of Lord Cornwallis's army were confined there. This required a large number of American soldiers for guards, and it was no wonder that the town seemed overrun with troops. The streets of Lancaster were regular, and paved with brick like those of Philadelphia. It was the most important of the interior cities, and was noted for the manufacture of guns, stage-coaches, stockings, and the peculiar vehicles known as Conestoga wagons. Peggy, who was on Star when they entered the town, was gazing about with the interested pleasure that a new place always excites, when she gave an exclamation of joy. They were passing the Black Bear Tavern at the time, and at the entrance of the inn stood a well-known form. "John!" she called. "John Drayton!" Captain Drayton turned at the call, and an expression of delight swept over his face at sight of the girl. With the jaunty gesture she knew so well he took off his cocked beaver, and came to them quickly.