Leaving the horses in the stable, and the entrance open, we set out. Then going some distance down the hill, we made our way through the thick wood which covered its sides, and were just emerging into the open space, when, through the bushes, I caught sight of several horsemen galloping across the country.  I made a sign to my companion to keep concealed, and crept forward on my hands and knees.  As I looked out, I discovered the object of the Indians.  A solitary waggon had just come into view, and they were about to attack it.