"Looks like a wagin," says Measles. "'Tis a wagin, ain't it?"
"No," I said, feeling that miserable I didn't know what to do; "it isn't
a wagon, Sam; but--why, there's another--a couple of field-pieces!"
"Nine-pounders, by all that's unlucky!" said Measles, slapping his
thigh. "Then I tell you what it is, Ike Smith--it's about time we said
our prayers."
I didn't answer, for the words would not come but it was what had always
been my dread, and it seemed now that the end was very near.
Troubles were coming upon us thick; for being relieved a short time
after, to go and have some tea that Mrs Bantem had got ready, I saw
something that made me stop short and think of where we should be if the
water supply was run out; for though we had the chatties down below in
the vault under the north end, we wanted what there was in the tank,
while there was Nabob, the great elephant, drawing it up in his trunk,
and cooling himself by squirting it all over his back.
I went to Lieutenant Leigh, and pointed it out to him; and the great
beast was led away; when, there being nothing else for it, we opened a
way through our breastwork, watched an opportunity, threw open the gate,
and he marched out right straight in amongst the mutineers, who cheered
loudly, after their fashion, as he came up to them.
There was no more firing in that night; and taking it in turns, we some
of us had a sleep, I among the rest, all dressed as I was, and with my
gun in my hand, ready for use at a moment's notice; and I remember
thinking what a deal depended on the sentries, and how thoroughly our
lives were in their hands; and then my next thought was of how was it
possible for it to be morning, for I had only seemed to close my eyes,
and then open them again on the light of day.
But morning it was; and with a dull dead feeling of misery upon me, I
got up and gave myself a shake, ran the ramrod down my piece, to see
that it was charged all right, looked to the cap, and then once more
prepared for the continuation of the struggle, low-spirited and
disheartened, but thankful for the bit of refreshing rest I had had.
A couple of hours passed, and there was no movement on the part of the
enemy; the ladies never stirred, but we could hear the children laughing
and playing about; and how one did seem to envy the little light-hearted
thoughtless things! But my thoughts were soon turned into another
direction; for Lieutenant Leigh ordered me up into one of the rooms
commanding the gateway, and looking out on the square where the guns
were standing, and came up with me himself.
"You'll have a good lookout from here, Smith," he said; "and being a
good shot--"
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