Science fiction; Speculative fiction; United States -- Politics and government -- Fiction
In an instant, the guards were up and doing. Through the gateway they
swarmed and into the roadway. They were met by rifle fire from the
mobiles, which, however, immediately beat a hasty retreat. The guards,
several of their number wounded, started in pursuit, led by Captains
Farquharson and Bingham. The huge aërial shapes which had been hovering
over the grounds, now made movement and rapidly changed their positions
until they floated over the highway, immediately above the pursuing
guards.
Now followed a scene which was as novel in its form of attack as it
was effective and terrible. The air-ships--for it was now plainly to
be seen that air-ships they were--began raining down missiles, in the
form of exploding bombs, upon the advancing soldiers. Some of these
missiles struck the men direct and killed them outright, while others
fell upon the hard bed of the highway and exploded, carrying death and
destruction in wide circles.
In less than a minute the highway was filled with a long track of dead
and wounded men, and still the deadly missiles continued to rain down.
Further pursuit of the mobiles was obviously impossible. Farquharson
and Bingham halted their men. Several volleys were fired at the
air-ships, but this fire was utterly ineffective. They were either
bullet-proof or out of range.
Unless the officers would see the extermination of the entire command
there in the highway, evidently the only thing to be done was to find
shelter immediately for the men--the shelter of the mansion. Besides,
in view of this attack, prudence suggested rallying the guards around
the person of the King.
The command was accordingly given to retreat, in extended order, upon
the house. This movement was only executed with further loss, as the
air-ships continued to follow up and attack. In approaching and passing
through the gateway leading into the grounds, the men were necessarily
more or less massed, and here the loss was heavy. Captains Farquharson
and Bingham stationed themselves at the approaches to this gateway,
awaiting the passage of the last man, in order that they themselves
might be the last to pass through. It was here that Captain Farquharson
fell. His brother officer bent over him, in the endeavor to lend him
aid, but one glance was sufficient to show him that all hope here was
past. Then, coolly as if on parade, he made his way through the grounds
and was the last to enter the house.
His first act was to make provision for defense. He stationed his
men upon the broad main stairway and also in position to command the
windows at the ground and first stories upon all four sides of the
house. To attempt to station any men upon the roof was obviously
useless, as they would be destroyed from above by the air-ships, which
had been the fate of the men in the highway. His wounded he disposed
of as best he could, and the royal party and the guests he gathered
together in one group in the big drawing-rooms on the second floor.
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