Gil the Gunner: The Youngest Officer in the EastFenn, George Manville
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Gil the Gunner: The Youngest Officer in the East
Fenn, George Manville
Great Britain. Army -- Colonial forces -- India -- Juvenile fiction; Young men -- Juvenile fiction
CHAPTER TWENTY ONE.
Bubbling over with excitement, I was not long in finding Brace, whom I
took aside and told of the plan.
He stood with knitted brows in perfect silence, hearing me to the very
end, and then, feeling chilled and disappointed, I looked into his stern
face, and said--
"Then you don't think it will do?"
He did not speak for a few moments. Then he gripped my wrist with all
his might.
"Gil," he said huskily, "it almost stunned me. The idea is as grand as
it is simple. It is certain of success. My dear boy, what a brain you
have!"
"Oh no," I said hastily; "it was not I. It was poor Craig. He thought
of it the day before yesterday, but I only got to know of it this
morning."
"I wish it had been you," said Brace. "But never mind; it is glorious.
Craig will have saved us and our reputation far more than he thinks
for."
"Then he ought to be rewarded," I said.
"Of course!"
"Then you will put the plan in force?"
"Directly, my dear fellow," cried Brace, excitedly. "There, I must be
calm, and make my plans."
He stood thinking for a few minutes, and then turned to me.
"Yes," he said, "that will do. Now then; you will take the men, and--"
"Oh no," I cried, "don't send me away. I must be in it, Brace."
He looked at me searchingly.
"It's a daring thing to do," he said. "And you are very young yet, my
lad."
"But I brought you the idea."
"Yes; but carrying it out is another thing. Mr Haynes must come."
"Oh no," I cried passionately. "It wouldn't be fair to me. Besides, it
would be with my horses."
"The Queen's horses for the time being, my boy. Don't you see that it
will require strength and dash?"
"Yes; and I feel as if I could dash into it."
"But the risk?"
"Never mind the risk, Brace," I cried excitedly. "Pray, pray, let me be
in it."
"Very well," he said--and my heart leaped. "You shall go; but follow my
orders to the smallest point, and don't let your excitement get the
better of you."
"No; I'll be calm," I said.
"Then there is no time to lose; they will be out soon, this cool
pleasant morning."
He took a few steps to one side, and gave the order to the men to fall
in.
The men saw that something was on the way, and sprang to their places,
when Brace ordered the three horses to be saddled and bridled.
This was quickly done, and by that time, and while they were being
tethered to the nearest trees, the men had buckled on their belts, and
taken the carbines from their rustic stand among the undergrowth.
Then there was a dead silence, and Brace signed to me, and then marched
off Haynes towards the edge of the forest, while I followed.
When we got to the border, and stood by the plain with the rajah's town
on our right, and the level extending to the left, till the forest swept
round about a mile away, Brace pointed out a spot in the curve of
verdure, where some half-dozen large trees towered up.
"You see those, Haynes?" said Brace.
"Yes."
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