ad suddenly turned the light of his favour from the correspondent it was only a proceeding consistent with the nature which Coleman now thought he was beginning to discern； a nature which can never think twice in the same place； a gageous mind which drifts； dissolves； combines； vanishes with the ability of an aerial thing until the man of the north feels that when he clutches it with full knowledge of his senses he is only the victim of his ardent imagination。 It is the difference in standards； in creeds； which is the more luminous when men call out that they are all alike。
So Coleman and his dragoman loaded their traps and moved out to again invade Turkey。 It was not yet clear daylight； but they felt that they might well start early since they were no longer mounted men。
On the way to the bridge； the dragoman； although he was curiously in love with his forty francs a day and his opportunities； ventured a stout protest； based apparently upon the fact that after all this foreigner； four days out from Athens was somewhat at his mercy。 〃 Meester Coleman；〃 he said； stopping suddenly； 〃 I think we make no good if we go there。 Much better we wait Arta for our horse。 Much better。 I think this no good。 There is coming one big fight and I think much better we go stay Arta。 Much better。〃
〃 Oh； come off；〃 said Coleman。 And in clear language he began to labour with the man。 〃 Look here； now； if you think you are engaged in steering a bunch of wooden…headed guys about the Acropolis； my dear partner of my joys and sorrows； you are extremely mistaken。 As a matter of fact you are now the dragoman of a war correspondent and you were engaged and are paid to be one。 It becomes necessary that you make good。 Make good； do you understand？ I'm not out here to be buncoed by this sort of game。〃 He continued indefinitely in this strain and at intervals he asked sharply Do you understand ？
Perhaps the dragoman was dumbfounded that the laconic Coleman could on occasion talk so much； or perhaps he understood everything and was impressed by the argumentative power。 At any rate he suddenly wilted。 He made a gesture which was a protestation of martyrdom and picking up his burden proceeded on his way。
When they reached the bridge； they saw strong columns of Greek infantry； dead black in the dim light； crossing the stream and slowly deploying on the other shore。 It was a bracing sight to the dragoman； who then went into one of his absurd babbling moods； in which he would have talked the head off any man who was not born in a country laved by the childish Mediterranean。 Coleman could not understand what he said to the soldiers as they passed； but it was evidently all grandiose nonsense。
Two light batteries had precariously crossed the rickety bridge during the night； and now this force of several thousand infantry； with the two batteries； was moving out over the territory which the cavalry had reconnoitered on the previous day。 The ground being familiar to Coleman； he no longer knew a tremour； and； regarding his dragoman； he saw that that invaluable servitor was also in better form。 They marched until they found one of the light batteries unlimbered and aligned on the lake of grass about a mile from where parts of the white house appeared above the tree…tops。 Here the dragoman talked with the captain of artillery； a tiny man on an immense horse； who for some unknown reason told him that this force was going to raid into Turkey and try to swing around the opposing army's right flank。 He announced； as he showed his teeth in a smile； that it would be very； very dangerous work。 The dragoman precipitated himself upon Coleman。
〃 This is much danger。 The copten he tell me the trups go now in back of the Turks。 It will be much danger。 I think much better we go Arta wait for horse。 Much better。〃 Coleman； although be believed he despised the dragoman； could not help but be influenced by his fears。 They were； so to speak； in a room with one window； and only the dragoman looked forth from the window； so if he said that what he saw outside frightened him； Coleman was perforce frightened also in a measure。 But when the correspondent raised his eyes he saw the captain of the battery looking at him； his teeth still showing in a smile； as if his information； whether true or false； had been given to convince the foreigner that the Greeks were a very superior and brave people； notably one little officer of artillery。 He had apparently assumed that Coleman would balk from venturing with such a force upon an excursion to trifle with the rear of a hard fighting Ottoman army。 He exceedingly disliked that man； sitting up there on his tall horse and grinning like a cruel little ape with a secret。 In truth； Coleman was taken back at the outlook； but he could no more refrain from instantly accepting this half…concealed challenge than he could have refrained from resenting an ordinary form of insult。 His mind was not at peace； but the small vanities are very large。 He was perfectly aware that he was； being misled into the thing by an odd pride； but anyhow； it easily might turn out to be a stroke upon the doors of Nikopolis。 He nodded and smiled at the officer in grateful acknowledgment of his service。
The infantry was moving steadily a…field。 Black blocks of men were trailing in column slowly over the plain。 They were not unlike the backs of dominoes on a green baize table ； they were so vivid； so startling。 The correspondent and his servant followed them。 Eventually they overtook two companies in command of a captain； who seemed immensely glad to have the strangers with him。 As they marched； the captain spoke through the dragoman upon the virtues of his men； announcing with other news the fact that his first sergeant was the bravest man in the world。
A number of columns were moving across the plain parallel to their line of march； and the whole force seemed to have orders to halt when they reached a long ditch about four hundred yards from where the shore of the plain arose to the luxuriant groves with the cupola of the big white house sticking above them。 The soldiers lay along the ditch； and the bravest man in the world spread his blanket on the ground for the captain； Coleman and himself。 During a long pause Coleman tried to elucidate the question of why the Greek soldiers wore heavy overcoats； even in the bitter heat of midday； but he could only learn that the dews； when they came； were very destructive to the lungs； Further； he convinced himself anew that talking through an interpreter to the minds of other men was as satisfactory as looking at landscape through a stained glass window。
After a time there was； in front； a stir near where a curious hedge of dry brambles seemed to outline some sort of a garden patch。 Many of the soldiers exclaimed and raised their guns。 But there seemed to come a general understanding to the line that it was wrong to fire。 Then presently into the open came a dirty brown figure； and Coleman could see through his glasses that its head was crowned with a dirty fez which had once been white。 This indicated that the figure was that of one of the Christian peasants of Epirus。 Obedient to the captain； the sergeant arose and waved invitation。 The peasant wavered； changed his mind； was obviously terror…stricken； regained confidence and then began to advance circuitously toward the Greek lines。 When he arrived within hailing dis… tance； the captain； the sergeant； Coleman's dragoman and many of the soldiers yelled human messages； and a moment later he was seen to be a poor； yellow…faced stripling with a body which seemed to have been first twisted by an ill…birth and afterward maimed by either labour or oppression； these being often identical in their effects。
His reception of the Greek soldiery was no less fervid than their welcome of him to their protection。 He threw his grimy fez in the air and croaked out cheers； while tears wet his cheeks。 When he had come upon the right side of the ditch he ran capering among them and the captain； the sergeant； the dragoman and a number of soldiers received wild embraces and kisses。 He made a dash at Coleman； but Coleman was now wary in the game； and retired dexterously behind different groups with a finished appearance of not noting that the young man wished to greet him。
Behind the hedge of dry brambles there were more indications of life； and the peasant stood up and made beseeching gestures。 Soon a whole flock of miserable people had come out to the Greeks； men； women and children； in crude and comic smocks； prancing here and there； uproariously embracing and kissing their deliverers。 An old； tearful； toothless hag flung herself rapturously into the arms of the captain； and Coleman's brick…and…iron soul was moved to admiration at the way in which the officer administered a chaste salute upon the furrowed cheek。 The dragoman told the correspondent that the Turks had run away from the village on up a valley toward Jannina。 Everybody was proud and happy。 A major of infantry came from the rear at this time and asked the captain in sharp tones who were the two strangers in civilian attire。 When the captain had answered correctly the major was immediately mollified； and had it ann