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 as a thunder-cloud collects on some grilling afternoon on the
hills, so from all sides did sullen bands, full of potential fire and
tumult, gather and grow on the mountains round. To attack the Turks,
with their great force of cavalry, on the plain was no sane scheme,
and the lesson had been taught at Tripoli, and taught thoroughly.
But, though no attack was made on the Turks, it was soon found that
Dramali, with Heaven-sent stupidity, had neglected to hold the range
of hills over which he had come, and gradually the Greeks amassed a
force high on the four roads which crossed from Corinth. Niketas, with
not less than two thousand men, was intrenched in the easternmost
road, and murmured softly to himself the words he had learned from an
English sailor, "This is dam fine!" and Kolocotrones, finding Lerna
inconveniently crowded, removed to the mountains to the west of Argos.
And all waited--wild beasts, hungry.
For the time all party and personal jealousy ceased. Petrobey, with
a thousand Mainats, came from the south and joined the Greek force
assembled in the main camp, and the scornful clan, it was noticed,
were very silent, as their habit was when there was work to the fore.
He had a long conference with Hypsilantes, and to their council came
Krevatas, a primate from the country of Sparta, a man made of blood,
courage, and hatred, who would go about among the soldiers, seeing
visions by day and night, and exclaiming, "The Lord is a man of war!"
He had but little other conversation, and cried thus very frequently.
Like Hypsilantes, Petrobey saw that there was no object to be served
in attacking the Turks in Argos. Supposing the fleet came, and Dramali
moved to the capture of Nauplia, they would have to attack then. If,
on the other hand, something, as was now possible, had delayed the
fleet, it was certain that Dramali's supplies could not last him very
many days, for the Turks were foraging far and wide both for corn and
provender for their horses, and when he retreated to Corinth, as he
must needs do, the fleet not coming, there were the hills he had left
unguarded to be passed, and Petrobey's blue eye danced, like the sun on
water, and Krevali's exclamation was fit commentary.
Twice in the first day of his occupation Dramali directed an attack on
the small band of some five hundred men in the Larissa, but finding
that it was no easy matter to storm it, and thinking perhaps that the
place was ill-watered and the defenders would surrender, shrugged his
shoulders, and left it, as the Greeks had left Nauplia, to the slower
but not less sure process of starvation. But Petrobey saw the immense
strategical advantage of the place. Dramali could hardly advance to
Nauplia, leaving a well-fortified citadel in his rear, into which the
Greeks would pour as soon as he left Argos, and he insisted that the
garrison should be increased.
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