away immediately with a long pole upon his shoulder.  The horse lay all this while in the woods, and the king stood undiscerned by the enemy on the little hill aforesaid.  The dragoon with his long pole comes down boldly to the bank of the river, and calling to the sentinels which Tilly had placed on the other bank, talked with them, asked them if they could not help him over the river, and pretended he wanted to come to them.  At last being come to the point where, as I said, the river makes a short turn, he stands parleying with them a great while, and sometimes, pretending to wade over, he puts his long pole into the water, then finding it pretty shallow he pulls off his hose and goes in, still thrusting his pole in before him, till being gotten up to his middle, he could reach beyond him, where it was too deep, and so shaking his head, comes back again.  The soldiers on the other side, laughing at him, asked him if he could swim?  He said, “No,” “Why, you fool you,” says one of the sentinels, “the channel of the river is twenty feet deep.”  “How do you know that?” says the dragoon.  “Why, our engineer,” says he, “measured it yesterday.”  This was what he wanted, but not yet fully satisfied, “Ay, but,” says he, “maybe it may not be very broad, and if one of you would wade in to meet me till I could reach you with my pole, I’d give him half a ducat to pull me over.”  The innocent way of his discourse so deluded the soldiers, that one of them immediately strips and goes in up to the shoulders, and our dragoon goes in on this side to meet him; but the stream took t’ other soldier away, and he being a good swimmer, came swimming over to this side.  The dragoon was then in a great deal of pain for fear of being discovered, and was once going to kill the fellow, and make off; but at last resolved to carry on the humour, and having entertained the fellow with a tale of a tub, about the Swedes stealing his oats, the fellow being a-cold wanted to be gone, and he as willing to be rid of him, pretended to be very sorry he could not get over the river, and so makes off.

By this, however, he learned both the depth and breadth of the channel, the bottom and nature of both shores, and everything the king wanted to know.  We could see him from the hill by our glasses very plain, and could see the soldier naked with him.  Says the king, “He will certainly be discovered and knocked on the head from the other side:  he is a fool,” says the king, “he does not kill the fellow and run off.”  But when the dragoon told his tale, the king was extremely well satisfied with him, gave him a hundred dollars, and made him a quartermaster to a troop of cuirassiers.

The king having farther examined the dragoon, he gave him a very distinct account of the shore and the ground on this side, which he found to be higher than the enemy’s by ten or twelve foot, and a hard gravel.

Hereupon the king resolves to pass there, and in order to it gives, himself, particular directions for such a bridge as I believe never army passed a river on before nor since.