His men were somewhat surprised that the march was being forced, but they scented rest and a German trooper's welcome at Eger.
Nigel would have them in the net at Eger, and rode at a great pace.
His form was molded even as an Apolo, and his Eger eye was fixed on the bony girl.
He asked for my company at Eger to divide a bottle of wine with him.
We next hear of him in 1584 as the wooer and winner of Christina Dobo, the daughter of the valiant commandant of Eger.
Father Lamormain ascertained that he did not return to Eger.
Though he was still suspicious, he moved in the direction of Eger.
The Eger wine is so called, from the many battles fought there.
The water of the springs is cold, of a somewhat salt taste, and stronger than the mineral water of Eger.
Maillebois and Saxe, after survey, shoot leftwards to Eger; draw food and reinforcement from the Garrison there.