St. George for England: A Tale of Cressy and PoitiersHenty, G. A. (George Alfred)
History
St. George for England: A Tale of Cressy and Poitiers
Henty, G. A. (George Alfred)
Great Britain -- History -- Edward III, 1327-1377 -- Fiction
"He has a white plume, but it may have been shorn off," the king said.
"Look, the young Pembroke is making a sortie!"
From the sortie gate behind the tower the defenders now poured out, and
running down the edge of the moat fell upon the stormers. These,
however, received them with great steadiness, and while some continued
to attack the rest turned upon the garrison, and, headed by Ralph the
smith, drove them gradually back.
"They fight well and steadily," the king said. "One would have thought
that they had reckoned on the sortie, so steadily did they receive it."
As only a portion of the garrison had issued out, they were unable to
resist long the pressure of the apprentices, who drove them back step by
step to the sally-port, and pressing them hard endeavored to force their
way in at their heels.
CHAPTER VII.
THE YOUNG ESQUIRE.
While the attention of the whole of the spectators and combatants was
fixed upon the struggle at the right-hand angle of the castle, a party
of twenty 'prentices suddenly leaped to their feet from among the broken
palisades of the outwork. Lying perdu there they had escaped the
attention of the spectators as well as of the defenders. The reason why
the assailants carried the planks and ladders to this spot was now
apparent. Only a portion had been taken on to the assault of the
right-hand tower; those who now rose to their feet lifted with them
planks and ladders, and at a rapid pace ran toward the left angle of the
castle, and reached that point before the attention of the few defenders
who remained on the wall there was attracted to them, so absorbed were
they in the struggle at the other angle. The moment that they saw the
new assailants they raised a shout of alarm, but the din of the combat,
the shouts of the leaders and men were so loud that their cries were
unheard. Two or three then hurried away at full speed to give the alarm,
while the others strove to repel the assault. Their efforts were in
vain. The planks were flung across the moat, the ladders placed in
position, and led by Walter the assailants sprang up and gained a
footing on the wall before the alarm was fairly given. A thundering
cheer from the spectators greeted the success of the assailants.
Springing along the wall they drove before them the few who strove to
oppose them, gained the central tower, and Walter, springing up to the
top, pulled down the banner of the defenders and placed that of the city
in its place. At this moment the defenders, awakened too late to the
ruse which had been played upon them, came swarming back along the wall
and strove to regain the central tower. In the confusion the assault by
the flying tower of the assailants was neglected, and at this point also
they gained a footing on the wall. The young nobles of the court,
furious at being outwitted, fought desperately to regain their lost
laurels. But the king rose from his seat and held up his hand. The
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