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
For some minutes the scene continued—Chang-Wo’s cold metallic voice
addressing the fainting Japanese; Kobo murmuring his steadfast refusal;
the Manchu offering the cup. Then suddenly it ceased; Chang-Wo, his
expression never changing, flung up his hand; the water was taken away;
the two guards wheeled Kobo round, and in the moment before Bob turned
to retreat he caught one glimpse of his friend’s face.
"God in heaven!" he muttered, and, white to the lips, went silently over
the matting to the foot of the staircase.
*CHAPTER XXV*
*Nemesis*
Gagged and Bound—Flight—Into the Depths—Too Late—Last Wishes—Taru—At
Rest
Bob went up the winding stair, past the door now unbarred, until he came
to a spot where, unseen, he could see. After him, at a slower pace,
ascended the Manchus with their haggard, tottering captive. They hauled
him into the room, shut and barred the door upon him, and descended to
their quarters. Bob waited till their footsteps had died away, then he
too descended again; if he was to accomplish his purpose he must fix the
positions of the rooms so firmly in his mind that he could move without
error or stumble. He stole once more along the passage around the wall,
down the corridor leading from it to Chang-Wo’s room, back to the
passage and along it farther until he came to a door opening to the
kitchen, from within which he heard the voices of the servants. Then he
returned to the stairway, mounted to the roof, went down the outer
stair, and so through the tunnel to the platform above the ravine. He
looked across to see whether the moonlight would reveal the form of
Ah-Sam at his appointed post; but the Chinaman had kept out of sight.
Bob himself could be seen; he loosened the rope from the staple and sent
it flying downwards. It was caught as it swung under the iron girder. A
few minutes passed, then he saw the form of a man swinging across
towards him. Holding on to the staple, Bob caught Ah-Sam at the end of
the swing, once more secured the rope, then retreating to the shelter of
the tunnel he explained in a whisper to the amazed and breathless
Chinaman what he had discovered and what he meant to do.
Public-domain text, read in full here on John Shaqi.
Kobo: A Story of the Russo-Japanese War — John Shaqi
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