Kobo: A Story of the Russo-Japanese WarStrang, Herbert
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Kobo: A Story of the Russo-Japanese War
Strang, Herbert
Russo-Japanese War, 1904-1905 -- Juvenile fiction
These arrangements having been made, Bob left the ladies in charge of
Ah-Sam and started on his hazardous expedition. Knowing that the
fissure, if of any considerable depth, must be quite dark, he took with
him a torch improvised out of a piece of sacking smeared with mule fat,
and a box of matches. He climbed over the intervening rocks, turned a
corner, reached the ledge, and walked along until he came to the exposed
portion, where he halted for a moment. Then, springing forward like a
sprinter, he dashed over the narrow shelf at the imminent risk of
stumbling and falling to the rocky bed of the stream fifty feet below.
He was seen by the Russians on the hill, and in the few seconds he took
to complete the passage he heard a patter of bullets on the rocks, and
one or two even followed him as he gained the opening and plunged in.
But he had escaped unhurt, and safe in the fissure he paused to take
breath and to light his torch, reflecting that he would run double
danger in coming out, for the Russians would doubtless be on the watch
for him.
Making his way into the cleft, he found that it was broader than he had
expected. After about twenty yards it took a sudden curve to the left,
and then widened into a jagged irregular passage some four yards in
breadth, and of varying height. At one moment, torch in hand, he had to
stoop to avoid a sharp edge of rock; a little later the passage was at
least twenty feet high. He had penetrated as nearly as he could judge
for about fifty yards, when his steps were arrested by the faint sounds
of firing behind him, and he hurried back. As he approached the opening
the sound became so loud and continuous that he felt sure a stiff fight
was in progress. Keeping close to the less-exposed wall of the cleft at
its mouth, he saw from his elevated position that the Russians were at
last making the long-expected attack. From the hill a hot fire was
being brought to bear upon the mouth of the gully, while a number of the
enemy were just emerging from round the hillside to the right, being
protected from the fire of the dozen Chunchuses by the boulders. They
were making for the right extremity of the barrier, a point which it was
impossible to defend because of the direct and rapid firing from the
hill.
Public-domain text, read in full here on John Shaqi.
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