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
"Auntie," said Ethel, "I think we ought to remain with Mr. Fawcett. I
am sure we shall get through. We are nearly there. What a pity to give
up at the last!"
"Yes," returned the elder lady emphatically, "you are right. It is good
of you, Mr. Fawcett, but we cannot hear of it. We won’t be bundled over
to the Russians. We are ready to go with you: when will you start?"
*CHAPTER XIX*
*Sound and Fury*
Across the Yalu—Kobo gives Counsel—A Monastery—A Buddhist Settlement—Big
Bobbely—An Attack at Dusk—A Pyrrhic Victory—Boanerges—A Despatch—"A
Terrible Curse"
In a few minutes the whole party set off to retrace their steps, riding
for a short distance over their tracks, then striking off in a new
direction under the leadership of Sing-Cheng. But the difficulties of
the march were even greater than the man had indicated. At almost every
step the party were confronted by a new danger. The path was so rugged
that riding was impossible. All had to dismount and lead their horses.
A single false step might carry horse and pedestrian over the edge of a
precipice and dash them to pieces hundreds of feet below. Bob thought
his hair would have turned white with the anxiety of watching over the
ladies, guiding them at every turn, diverting their attention whenever
the path led over more than usually dizzy eminences. They struggled on
with heroic determination; and Bob spared them the knowledge that before
the day was out two of the Chunchuses in the long line had missed their
footing and fallen headlong to their death.
Struggling on painfully, the party covered nearly twenty miles that day,
encamping at nightfall on the north bank of the river. The chief was
eager to cross by the ford at once, but Bob was unwilling to risk the
dangers of a crossing in the darkness, and without having assured
himself that the Russians were not here also. Before it was light he
stole down with Sing-Cheng to reconnoitre. There was no sign of the
enemy; and at daybreak the whole party started with unutterable gladness
to complete, as they hoped, the last stage of their journey.
Public-domain text, read in full here on John Shaqi.
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