Discovery, extra labour, the lash, more irons, and the chance of evasion
gone; all those displayed, as it were, before Abel Dell's gaze as he
thought of his sister waiting for them with that boat all plainly seen
by the gleaming light of that lantern as the soldiers came steadily on.
It was absolutely impossible that the sergeant and his four men, whom
the light had revealed quite plainly to Abel Dell, could pass him
without something unusual occurred. The sergeant was carrying his
lantern swinging at arm's length, on his left side, and the bottom as he
passed would only be a few inches above the prisoner's head.
Abel knew all this as he pressed his teeth together to keep down the
agonising feeling of despair he felt already as the men came on in
regular pace, with the barrels of the muskets and their bayonets
gleaming, and he expected to hear an exclamation of astonishment with
the command "Halt!"--when something unusual did happen.
For all at once, just as the back of Abel's head must have loomed up
like a black stone close by the sergeant's path, and the rays of light
glistened on his short, crisp, black hair, there came a loud croaking
bellow from down in the swamp by the crook, and Dinny exclaimed aloud:
"Hark at that now!"
"Silence in the ranks!" cried the sergeant fiercely; and then, as if the
Irishman's words were contagious, he, turning his head as did his men
towards the spot whence the sound proceeded, exclaimed, "What was it?"
"One of them lovely crockidills, sergeant dear--the swate craytures,
with that plisant smile they have o' their own. Hark at him again!"
The same croaking roar arose, but more distant, as if it were the
response to a challenge.
"Don't it carry you home again sergeant, dear?"
"Silence in the--How, Dinny?" said the sergeant, good-humouredly, for
the men were laughing.
"Why, my mother had a cow--a Kerry cow, the darlint--and Farmer Magee,
half a mile across the bog, had a bull, and you could hear him making
love to her at toimes just like that, and moighty plisant it was."
"And used he to come across the bog," said the sergeant, "to court her?"
"And did he come across the bog to court her!" said Dinny, with a
contemptuous tone in his voice. "And could you go across the bog
courting if Farmer Magee had put a ring through your nose, and tied you
up to a post, sergeant dear? Oh, no! The farmer was moighty particular
about that bull's morals, and niver let him out of a night."
"Silence in the ranks! 'Tention!" said the serjeant. "Half left!"
_Tramp! tramp! tramp! tramp_, and the men passed round the end of the
building just as the alligator bellowed again.
Abel drew a long breath and rapidly drew himself through the hole--no
easy task and Bart began follow, but only to stick before he was
half-way through.
"I'm at it again," he whispered. "Natur' made me crooked o' purpose to
go wrong at times like this."
Abel seized his hands, as he recalled the incident at the cottage.
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