The Deluge: An Historical Novel of Poland, Sweden, and Russia. Vol. 2Sienkiewicz, Henryk
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The Deluge: An Historical Novel of Poland, Sweden, and Russia. Vol. 2
Sienkiewicz, Henryk
Historical fiction; Poland -- History -- John II Casimir, 1648-1668 -- Fiction
Still, at times a scythe struck a scythe, at times a stone gritted
under a foot, and by those noises it was possible to know that they
were pushing forward unceasingly. When they had come down to the plain,
Charnyetski halted, and, not far from the enemy’s trenches, left some
of his men, under command of Yanich, a Hungarian, an old, experienced
soldier; these men he commanded to lie on the ground. Charnyetski
himself advanced somewhat to the right, and having now under foot soft
earth which gave out no echo, began to lead forward his party more
swiftly. His plan was to pass around the intrenchment, strike on the
sleeping Swedes from the rear, and push them toward the cloister
against Yanich’s men. This idea was suggested by Kmita, who now
marching near him with sabre in hand, whispered,—
“The intrenchment is extended in such fashion that between it and the
main camp there is open ground. Sentries, if there are any, are before
the trenches and not on this side of it, so that we can go behind
freely, and attack them on the side from which they least expect
attack.”
“That is well,” said Charnyetski; “not a foot of those men should
escape.”
“If any one speaks when we enter,” continued Pan Andrei, “let me
answer; I can speak German as well as Polish; they will think that some
one is coming from Miller, from the camp.”
“If only there are no sentries behind the intrenchments.”
“Even if there are, we shall spring on in a moment; before they can
understand who and what, we shall have them down.”
“It is time to turn, the end of the trench can be seen,” said
Charnyetski; and turning he called softly, “To the right, to the
right!”
The silent line began to bend. That moment the moon lighted a bank of
clouds somewhat, and it grew clearer. The advancing men saw an empty
space in the rear of the trench.
As Kmita had foreseen, there were no sentries whatever on that space;
for why should the Swedes station sentries between their trenches and
their own army, stationed in the rear of the trenches. The most
sharp-sighted leader could not suspect danger from that side.
At that moment Charnyetski said in the lowest whisper; “Tents are now
visible. And in two of them are lights. People are still awake
there,—surely officers. Entrance from the rear must be easy.”
“Evidently,” answered Kmita. “Over that road they draw cannon, and by
it troops enter. The bank is already at hand. Have a care now that arms
do not clatter.”
They had reached the elevation raised carefully with earth dug from so
many trenches. A whole line of wagons was standing there, in which
powder and balls had been brought.
But at the wagons, no man was watching; passing them, therefore, they
began to climb the embankment without trouble, as they had justly
foreseen, for it was gradual and well raised.
In this manner they went right to the tents, and with drawn weapons
stood straight in front of them. In two of the tents lights were
actually burning; therefore Kmita said to Charnyetski,—
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