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
They had to go slowly, for the leading and retention of the beasts
was not very easy, and before they had marched half a mile they heard
shouts begin from the opposite quarter of the town and knew that
Petrobey's party had got to their dancing. Soon the black, gigantic
walls loomed nearer, sharp cut against the blue-black of the star-sown
sky, and they halted behind a bluff of upstanding rock, while Yanni
and some others moved forward to examine the ground. A hundred yards
farther on they got a good view of the Turkish camp-fires, so that
they could tell, roughly, the disposition of the troops, and here they
halted in council.
"It is even as Mitsos said," whispered Yanni. "There is a great gap in
its lines, and that is, no doubt, where the steep rocks came into the
plain. He said a man could climb there, and I told him the Prince was
coming, at which he laughed, thinking he would trip up. Shall we do
this?"
Kostas Mavromichales, the brother of Petrobey, shook with suppressed
laughter.
"The assault of the goats," he said. "Oh, a very fine plan! I thought
of it."
They were about four hundred yards from the Turkish lines, but the
ground, evilly for their purpose, was level and without cover, and
the more speedily this was passed the better. The gap in the lines
was about three hundred yards in width; immediately above them the
rocks began. Once there, every one must find his own path, the leaders
dragging forward an unmuzzled goat or two to encourage the others. It
was agreed that Kostas and Yanni should take one between them, Athanasi
and Dimitri a second, and two other Mainats a third.
These whispered arrangements made, they hurried back to the others and
gave them what they had seen. The six goat-draggers were to be in the
first line, who, as soon as they reached the rocks, would take off the
muzzles, and then climb and scramble on as fast as might be. If they
were seen or heard before they got close up to the lines, it was very
unlikely they would be able to get in at all, for it passed the wit
of man to fight and drive goats simultaneously; and it was worse than
useless to get in without the goats, for thus there would be the more
mouths to feed, and nought to feed them with. So "with the goats or not
at all" was the order.
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