The Black Tor: A Tale of the Reign of James the FirstFenn, George Manville
History
The Black Tor: A Tale of the Reign of James the First
Fenn, George Manville
Great Britain -- History -- James I, 1603-1625 -- Juvenile fiction
"Don't answer, boy," said Sir Edward softly.
"But father!--if--"
"It is only a boast. They dare not do such a thing as that. Come."
They retired, making for the mouth of the cavern, where the cool night
air blew with refreshing force.
"But we cannot give up, father," cried Mark.
"I am not going to give up, my boy," said Sir Edward quietly. "When an
assault upon a stronghold fails, a general tries to starve his enemy
into submission. We must do the same here. Unfortunately they must
have stores, and they have a good supply of water from a spring within
there. But still we must try. The first thing is to protect ourselves
from a sudden attack, and this will be easy. Now, my lads, every man
take in a block of stone, and carry it into the cavern as far as the end
of the first chamber. Take these from the breastwork; we do not want it
now, for we shall encamp inside."
Mark nodded approval, and the men, glad that the night's fighting was at
an end, set to work with a will, after laying their arms aside; and in
less than an hour had walled up to a great thickness the narrow exit
from the cavern, wedging in the top stones with blows, and in spite of
the want of mortar producing a good solid piece of work, through which
no pikes could be thrust.
This done, Sir Edward reduced his force to one-third, this being plenty
to defend the wall should it be attacked from the inner side; and the
rest were sent back to the Tor Castle, for provisions and blankets.
"Now, Mark, lad," said Sir Edward, "the thing to consider is, how long
can the enemy hold out?"
"Not long, father," replied the lad; "they cannot have a very good
supply."
"That," said Sir Edward, "remains to be proved."
CHAPTER TWENTY SEVEN.
PREPARATIONS FOR A SIEGE.
Siege was now commenced, Ergles being to all intents and purposes an
impregnable natural castle. Provisions and other necessaries were
brought up, and the force was divided into three watches, who regularly
mounted guard in the chamber in front of the wall. But the whole of the
next day passed without a sound being heard, the enemy not attempting to
break down their own side, for fear of getting into a trap, the utter
stillness being interpreted to mean a _ruse_ to get them to make an
opening through which an attack would be made.
Then another day was passed, and still all was quiet; but toward the
middle of the next those on guard in the chamber heard, and reported to
Mark, that they could hear the distant sound of stones rolling down, and
Mark went and listened so as to determine whether his father ought to be
roused, for after a very long watch he had lain down upon a blanket to
sleep.
"I wouldn't call un, Master Mark," said Dan. "He's tired enough.
Watches twice to our once. Let the hounds come; we could account for
'em if they tried to pull our wall down."
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