As for the other windows about the place, they were such slips, that
without they were widened, any escaping by them was impossible. To have
let ourselves down, one by one, from the flat roof by a rope, might have
done, but it was a clumsy unsuitable way, with all those children and
women, so I gave that up, and then sat down as I was by a little window
looking out on to the north alley.
Wearied out at last, I suppose that a sort of stupor came over me, from
which I did not wake till morning, to find myself suffering a dull numb
pain; but when I opened my eyes I forgot that, because of her who was
kneeling beside me, driving away the flies that were buzzing about, as
if they knew that I was soon to be for them to rest on, without a hand
to sweep them away.
At last, though, as I lay there wondering what could be done to save us,
the thought came all at once, and struggling to my feet, I held Lizzy to
my heart a minute, and then went off to find Captain Dyer.
It quite took me aback to see his poor haggard face, and the way in
which he took the trouble, for it was plain enough to see how he was cut
to the heart by Miss Ross's treatment of him. But for all that, he was
the officer and the gentleman; he had his duty to do, and he was doing
it; so that, if even now, after losing so many men, and with so many
more half disabled, the enemy had made a bold assault, they would have
won the place dearly, though win it they must.
That did not seem their way, though they wanted the place for the sake
of the great store of arms and ammunition it contained. They wanted to
buy it cheap.
I found Captain Dyer ready enough to listen to my plan, though he shook
his head, and said it was desperate. But after a little thought, he
said:
"There are some hours now between this and night--help may come before
then; if not, Smith, we must try it. My hands are full, so I leave the
preparations with you: let every one carry food and a bottle of water--
nothing more--all we want now is to save life."
I promised I'd see to it; and I went and spoke cheerfully to the women,
but Mrs Maine seemed quite hysterical. Miss Ross listened to what I
had to say in a hard strange way; and really, if it had not been for
Mrs Bantem putting a shoulder first to one wheel and then the other,
nothing would have been done.
The next person I went to was Measles, who, during a cessation of the
firing, was sitting, black and blood-smeared, with his head tied up,
wiping out his gun with pieces he tore spitefully off the sleeves of his
shirt.
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