The Capsina: An Historical NovelBenson, E. F. (Edward Frederic)
History
The Capsina: An Historical Novel
Benson, E. F. (Edward Frederic)
Greece -- History -- War of Independence, 1821-1829 -- Fiction
"And those half dozen?" asked Dimitri, completing the question with a
look.
"Yes, it must be so," said Mitsos. "And now off with you!"
The second boatload and the third came racing to land, and using for
greater expedition the deserted Turkish boat to disembark the men, in
less than half an hour the whole contingent, some four hundred and
fifty, were ranged ready to start. Mitsos had in vain endeavored to
persuade the Capsina not to come with them; they would have a run fit
to make a man burst, he said, up the hills, and at the end God knew
what rough-and-tumble fighting. But the girl, breeched like a man, and
carrying musket and pistol, scornfully refused to be left behind, and,
indeed, she seemed fit for any work. Mitsos looked at her with candid
admiration as she trotted briskly along up the slope from the beach by
his side, and:
"It is like being with Yanni again," he said. "When the lad found his
legs too short for the pace, why, he would lean on me, so," and he drew
the Capsina's arm within his own, and bade her give him of her weight.
And the Capsina, flushed and panting a little, did as he told her.
Mitsos had been intrusted with the ordering of this raid of the
raiders, and he called a halt as they got to the edge of the pine-wood,
and repeated his instructions. The men were to form a long open file
on each side of the path leading up the hill, so that should the Turks
have turned and scattered through the woods on the signal of recall
they might not slip past them. Fifty men were to stop there on patrol
at the edge of the wood so as to intercept any who might have passed
the advanced body, who, if they marched through the pine-wood which
extended to within a mile of Vilia without encountering the enemy, were
to form again on the open ground.
"And this, too," said Mitsos, in conclusion, with a voice of most
joyful conviction: "the Turks are certainly a work of the devil.
Therefore, it is entirely our business to hate them and to kill them.
This is the last raid of these men. God has willed it so, and has made
them short of leg and the more easily overtaken, short of arm and the
easier to deal with at close quarters. Therefore"--and he raised his
voice--"open out right and left as I gave the order."
And the men, with mouths full of laughter at the little Mitsos's
homily, opened out.
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