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
The Turks were still half an hour away, and Petrobey led his troops
down on to the road from off the uneven ground of the hill, so that
they should make more speed, and in ten minutes they reached the place
where the rest were building the barricade. Here all set themselves
to the work: some rolled down stones from the slopes into the valley,
others fetched them from the bed of the stream, while those on the
road carried them to the site of the growing wall and piled them
up. Now and then a warning shout would come from the hill-side, and
a rock would leap down, gathering speed, and rush across the road,
split sometimes into a hundred fragments and useless, but for the most
part--for the limestone was hard--a valuable building stone. Eight or
ten men, like busy-limbed ants at work, would seize it and roll it up
to the rising barricade, piling it on top if not too heavy, or using
it to form part of a buttress. But their time was short and the wall
was but an uneven ridge across the road and stream, four feet high or
so in places, elsewhere only a heap of stones, when it was shouted
from the outposts that the cavalry was approaching, and the men ceased
from their work and, gathering up their arms, retreated to behind the
improvised barricade and waited.
To the left of the road, and below the barricade, rose the wedge of
hill on which Niketas's contingent was stationed. They were drawn up in
five ranks of about two hundred men each, in open order, with a space
of some thirty paces between the last three ranks, so that, owing to
the steepness of the ground, each man commanded a view of the road and
each rank could fire over the heads of those in front. The ground,
however, was of a more gradual slope as it approached the road, and the
first rank lay, sheltering themselves as far as possible, among the
bowlders not twenty paces from the road itself; the second rank, five
paces behind it, knelt; and the third stood. On the right of the road
the hill was too rugged and uneven, being strewn with bowlders and sown
with shrubs and trees, to allow of any formation, and was in fact one
great ambuscade, the men being hidden by the trees and stones. Here and
there a gun-barrel glistened in the sun, but a casual passer-by might
have gone his way and never suspected the presence of men. A bend in
the road, some two hundred yards below, concealed the barricade and its
defenders from the Turks.
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