The Dispatch-Riders: The Adventures of Two British Motor-cyclists in the Great WarWesterman, Percy F. (Percy Francis)
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The Dispatch-Riders: The Adventures of Two British Motor-cyclists in the Great War
Westerman, Percy F. (Percy Francis)
Adventure stories; Motorcycles -- Juvenile fiction; World War, 1914-1918 -- Juvenile fiction
Members of the Civil Guard reported that they had searched the
accused's premises. In a garret with a well-concealed trap-door they
discovered a powerful wireless installation, the aerials being hidden
from outside view by being placed between two rows of chimney-pots. In
the garret were also found plans and documents of great official value,
besides a copy of a code, several flash-lights, and arms and
ammunition. On the face of this evidence the prisoner was doomed.
In addition the Civil Guards discovered that at the end of the garden
was a shed abutting on a canal that communicated with the Scheldt. In
this shed was a large sea-going motor-boat, painted a dark-grey, and
completely equipped for a voyage. It was presumed that, should the spy
find himself compelled to leave Antwerp hurriedly, this craft would
enable him to reach Dutch territory, whence he could easily regain the
ground held by the invaders.
Within an hour from the opening of the Court the spy was condemned to
be shot, and the sentence was put into execution forthwith.
"A rotten business," remarked Kenneth as the two lads rode towards
Wavre Ste Catherine. "I feel as if I have that fellow's blood on my
head."
"He jolly well deserved what he got," rejoined Rollo.
"Undoubtedly; but, all the same, I wish I hadn't a hand in it.
Trapping spies is hardly a soldier's game. What I should like to have
done would be to have given him a thundering good hiding."
CHAPTER XXVII
With the Naval Brigade at Antwerp
Fort de Wavre Ste Catherine had fallen. Unable to fire an effective
shot in reply to the terrible bombardment of the formidable German
28-cm. shells, the strongest of the outer line of Antwerp defences
suffered the same fate as the steel-clad cupolas of Liége.
Antwerp was doomed. The Belgians themselves realized the fact. Their
one hope was that the German infantry would attempt to rush the
trenches. Then it would be proved again that the Belgian infantryman
was as good as or better than his Teutonic foe.
Nevertheless, driven from the outer forts on the southern side of the
defences, the garrison was not dismayed. In spite of the fact that by
their resistance Antwerp itself would presumably suffer at the hands of
the Germanic hordes, the Belgians knew that their sacrifice would not
be in vain. To take the city a huge force of Germans would be
required--and that force was badly needed elsewhere. Day by day, hour
by hour, the British and French allied forces were extending their left
wing from the Aisne to the Belgian frontier, circumventing all the
efforts on the part of their foes to turn their flank. The "holding
up" of the German besiegers of Antwerp was sufficient to enable the
Allies firmly to establish their threatened left flank upon the coast
of the North Sea.
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