A Soldier's Daughter, and Other StoriesHenty, G. A. (George Alfred)
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A Soldier's Daughter, and Other Stories
Henty, G. A. (George Alfred)
Adventure stories; Fiction
"Very long," answered the lieutenant; "for there is no doubt that
it is a preconcerted thing. An attack was made on that outlying
post, a considerable distance from the fort, and probably only with
the intention of getting our garrison to march away, while all the
assembled tribes came down upon us, feeling, no doubt, that with the
benefit of a surprise, and knowing how small our garrison must be, it
would be carried at the first rush. Now that that has failed they will,
no doubt, adopt some quite different tactics. I have had the men at
work ever since daybreak, piling up sacks full of earth against the
gate to within two or three feet of the top, where I have made some
loopholes, so that our men can lie down on the sacks and keep up a
heavy fire. That is all that I can do at present, until we see what
game they mean to play."
"That is capital," the girl said; "if they make a real attack, that is
the position where I shall place myself. There will be no chance of my
being hit there, and at that distance I could calculate on bringing
down an enemy at every shot."
"I am afraid that you are a very wilful young person," he said with a
smile; "but as I know how good a shot you are, I shall not refuse your
aid in case of extremity."
CHAPTER III
HARD PRESSED
Towards daylight next morning a tremendous fire opened suddenly, and
Nita dressed hastily and ran out. Running up to the walls, she saw that
a large number of men were approaching the gate, covered by a rain of
bullets from the mosque and village, and that, as it seemed to her, an
equally strong attack was being made from the other side. The Punjaubis
were hard at work, and from the number of dead that covered the ground
behind the enemy, she felt how accurate their fire had been. This time
the Afridis seemed to have worked themselves up to a pitch of fanatical
bravery. Two or three times they halted for a minute, but their leaders
came to the front, and, waving their flags, led them forward again. At
last, in spite of the fire of the twenty-five men on that side, they
reached the gate, at which they began to hack with their heavy knives.
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