"It is the only trick by which the rascals could hope to beat out an intrenched force of regulars, Overton. By a rush they could have taken the house before we arrived, but I fancy that the first attack was made only as a bluff. They hoped to be able to scare Mr. Seaforth into paying the blackmail their datto had demanded. Now that the troops are here, they realize that their bluff has been met, and that they've got to fight or quit. I believe that the chances are about even on fight or quit. I'd like to hurry up their quitting by a charge, but it might cost us some men, and my orders go only as far as defending the plantation and the white people here. Sergeant, I have about decided to send a report to Captain Cortland. I believe it would be safer to send one or two soldiers, if they're the right kind of men, than to send a detachment. A detachment would be almost certain to be attacked on the way. Two or three bright men might slip away unseen, and get word to the captain and back to me. You know the men better than I do. Whom do you suggest?" "I'd like to go myself, sir," proposed Sergeant Hal, his eyes blazing with eagerness. "Absolutely out of the question, Sergeant. You're second in command here, and there's no knowing at what moment I may be hit. Who's a good man, outside of yourself?" "Private Kelly." "Send for him." Kelly lost no time in reporting. "Private Kelly, do you think you can slip through the enemy's lines and carry a message from me to Captain Cortland?" "I can, if any man in B Company can, sir," replied the soldier promptly, though without excitement. "Who is the man you'd like best to have with you?" "Slosson, sir." "See if he wants the detail. I prefer that this shall be volunteer work." In a few minutes Kelly returned, accompanied by Slosson. "Do you want to go, Slosson?" inquired Lieutenant Prescott. "Yes, sir," responded the soldier promptly. "It's an extra-dangerous detail, and you may lose your life." "I'll chance it, sir. I broke my pipe in one of the rushes here, and I want to get back to barracks and get another." Lieutenant Prescott could not repress a laugh over such a reason. Slosson joined in, good-humoredly and respectfully. "Very good; you two men report here in half an hour and I'll have my message ready. Better fill your canteens with coffee before you start. Take nothing else but your cartridge belts, rifles and bayonets." "Very good, sir," answered both soldiers, saluting and withdrawing. Punctual to the moment, both men were back again. Lieutenant Prescott had prepared his report, which he handed to Kelly, who fastened it in an inner pocket with a safety pin. "Now, you'll want to start at once, for it won't be safe to return here later than just before the coming of dawn," said Lieutenant Prescott. "Yes, sir," answered both men coolly. "Take care of yourselves, men!" "Yes, sir."