Boys of the Light Brigade: A Story of Spain and the Peninsular WarStrang, Herbert
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Boys of the Light Brigade: A Story of Spain and the Peninsular War
Strang, Herbert
Peninsular War, 1807-1814 -- Juvenile fiction
The attic door was not locked. Jack went out, down the stairs, through
the house from top to bottom, and found every room empty, every window
barricaded, and the outer doors locked. Unlike the occupants of the
other houses on this side of the street, the inhabitants of this had
clearly not stayed to defend it. The front door was bolted on the
inside; at the door of a yard at the back the bolts were drawn, showing
that escape had been made that way. Jack pulled at the door; the lock
held firmly; it was impossible to force it; the only means of exit was
over the wall. Hastening upstairs again, he explained the position to
Juanita, who looked at him with the same quiet self-possession.
"Do you know any house in the centre of the city, Señorita," asked Jack,
"where you can take refuge? Your own house is now, without doubt, in the
hands of the French."
"Yes, Señor, we have friends in the Calle del Coso with whom we can
stay."
"Then, if you will allow me I will escort you thither. I do not know the
town very well, but I know the Calle del Coso."
"Yes, we will go. But how can we take my aunt, Señor?" asked the girl.
"Helpless as she was half an hour ago, she is prostrate now. You could
not carry her all the way."
"I think I know of a plan. The first thing is to take her downstairs,
and I am strong enough for that."
In a few minutes all three were at the yard door. Jack returned to the
attic for the ladder, and having placed that against the wall, he
carefully carried the old lady to the top, where he sat with her until
Juanita had also mounted, drawn up the ladder, and let it down on the
other side. They were now in a narrow lane, in which nobody was to be
seen, though they knew by the shouts and the gunshots that fighting was
going on at no great distance. Leaving the old lady in Juanita’s
charge, Jack went back into the house, and soon returned with a large
chair and two short props he had found in the patio. Placing the old
lady in the chair, he passed the props through the legs on each side.
"If you will hold them at the back, Señorita," he said, "I will take
them in front, and then we shall be able to carry the Señora between
us."
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