Carry On! A Story of the Fight for BagdadStrang, Herbert
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Carry On! A Story of the Fight for Bagdad
Strang, Herbert
World War, 1914-1918 -- Campaigns -- Iraq -- Juvenile fiction
His depression of spirit was somewhat lifted by Burnet's report that
measures would be undertaken for his relief. He called a council of
some of his principal men to consider the propositions which Burnet
conveyed to him from headquarters. There was no opposition to the
sending away of the non-combatants. The Arabs, accustomed to a nomad
existence, saw little hardship in the people having to wander for
safety to other regions. But the suggestion to part with their horses
was at first strongly opposed. An Arab without a horse is like a
shipwrecked mariner. Burnet found all his persuasiveness unavailing
until a diversion was caused by the appearance of the two gunners
bringing up their machine-guns, followed by the boatmen and the Arabs
loaded with stores. The explanation that these were only an advance
party of a force that was by and by coming to their assistance, and
that this force would in all probability bring back their horses,
turned the tide. Encouraged by the assurance of help, the men agreed
to the temporary sacrifice demanded of them; and the council broke up
with a yell of defiance which caused the enemy, expecting an attack, to
open fire.
CHAPTER XIV
THE ENEMY'S GUNS
Before he sought his couch Burnet had a talk with Ellingford.
"I'm jolly glad you are back," said the latter. "Not one of these
Arabs knows a word of English, and to be over a week without any means
of communication but dumb show has been a horrid nuisance. I managed
to make them understand that they had better rig up some sort of a
fortification at this end of the causeway as a defence against
machine-gun fire, and I was thinking of placing my gun there, for
things are getting warmer every day. There's no need for that now,
perhaps: the two guns you've brought are enough on such a narrow front:
but we've all our work cut out to hold the enemy off until relief
comes."
"By the way, I've orders for you to return if you're fit," said Burnet.
"The Tommies I've brought will patch up your tank."
"That's rough luck. I wanted to stay here and see it through. I'm fit
enough, for a short flight at any rate, but I don't like running away."
"You can do a little useful scouting for us before you return to the
lines. We'll talk about that later. To-morrow you had better get your
tank repaired. The men are handy fellows, and they'll do what's
required under your instruction. We're evacuating the non-combatants
and the horses, and I hope our food will last out until we're relieved.
That's the only risk--unless the enemy bring up artillery and shell us.
Even then we may still have a chance, because there are underground
chambers here and there under the ruins--places excavated long ago for
shelter from the heat; and they ought to prove effective dug-outs. The
greatest danger is that the Turks will repair or bridge the causeway
and overwhelm us with numbers. I shall have a look round to-morrow and
see what can be done to prevent them."
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