My hand trembled as he spoke; but the next instant it was of a piece
with my gunstock. There was the hot square, with the sun shining on the
two guns that must have been hot behind the poor prisoners; there, too,
stood the two gunners in white, with their smoking linstocks, leaning
against the wheels; for discipline was slack; and there, thirty or forty
yards behind, were the mutineers, lounging about, and smoking many of
them. For all firing had ceased; and judging that we should not risk
having the prisoners blown away from the guns, the mutineers came boldly
up within range, as if defying us; and it was pretty safe practice at
some of them now.
I saw all this at a glance, and while it seemed as if the order would
never come; but come it did at last.
"Fire!"
Bang! the two rifles going off like one; and the gunner behind Captain
Dyer leaped into the air; while the one I aimed at seemed to sink down
suddenly beside the wheel he had leaned upon. Then the gate flew open,
and with a rush and a cheer we, ten of us, raced down for the guns.
Double-quick time? I tell you it was a hard race; and being without my
gun now--only my bayonet stuck in my trousers waistband--I was there
first, and had driven my spike into the touch-hole before Lieutenant
Leigh reached his; but the next moment his was done, the cords were cut,
and the prisoners loose from the guns. But now we had to get back.
The first inkling I had of the difficulty of this was seeing Captain
Dyer and Harry Lant stagger and fall forward; but they were saved by the
men, and we saw directly that they must be carried.
No sooner thought of than done.
"Hoist Harry on my back," says Grainger; and he took him like a sack;
Bantem acting the same part by Captain Dyer; and those two ran off,
while we tried to cover them.
For don't you imagine that the mutineers were idle all this while; not a
bit of it. They were completely taken by surprise, though, at first,
and gave us time nearly to get to the guns before they could understand
what we meant; but the next moment some shouted and ran at us, and some
began firing; while by the time the prisoners were cast loose, they were
down upon us in a hand-to-hand fight.
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