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
The situation was a simple one, yet one that called for nerve and
unbounded courage. Immediately opposite the cleft, on the other side of
the ravine, was the small rocky platform, with a staple in the wall
above. The width of the ravine, as Bob estimated, was some eighty feet,
but it was impossible to make any more accurate calculation; it might be
more than eighty, it might be less; and a few feet one way or the other
would make all the difference in the plan he had conceived. He had come
to the conclusion that the iron girder which had so much piqued his
curiosity had an intimate connection with the platform and staple. It
had been there in the old chief’s time; nobody knew when or why it had
been placed in position, but Bob felt convinced that girder and platform
had been intended to serve as a means of ingress to or egress from the
fort if it should chance to be invested. A besieging force, relying on
the apparent impossibility of scaling the side of the ravine, would be
unlikely to maintain a guard there. But Bob’s idea was that, suspended
from a rope fastened to the girder, an active man could swing across the
chasm, and, if the length of the rope were properly adjusted, could land
gently on the platform, make good his footing by grasping the staple,
and thereby prevent himself from falling backward with the return swing
of the rope. If the rope were too long, he would of course run the risk
of being dashed against the wall of the ravine beneath the platform. If
it were too short, he would fail to reach the staple and swing back into
the cleft; and as the return swing would obviously not carry him to his
starting-point, he would again swing across the ravine, and so the
pendulous movement would continue until he came to rest perpendicularly
beneath the girder. He would then either have to climb the eighty feet
of rope until he reached the iron bar, or drop the sheer two hundred
feet to the bottom of the cleft. There was a further danger. On the
return swing the man might, owing to oscillation in the rope, fail to
enter the cleft, and be carried against its jagged edge, probably with
sufficient force to stun, disable, or even kill him. Clearly the
attempt would be full of danger; but it was this hazardous feat that Bob
had resolved to attempt.
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