The Great White Queen: A Tale of Treasure and TreasonLe Queux, William
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The Great White Queen: A Tale of Treasure and Treason
Le Queux, William
Science fiction
At last, however, my worst fears began to be realized, for the defenders,
receiving reinforcements, swooped suddenly down upon us, and with their
swords and those sharp double-edged knives they carried in their belts,
wrought frightful havoc among us everywhere, while upon us another body
poured a terrible fire from their long-barrelled rifles.
As result of this, although we made a spirited stand, once again we were
compelled to fall back in confusion, leaving many dead and dying upon the
stones. Suddenly I heard Kona's well-known voice behind me uttering the
fierce war yell of the Dagombas, and next instant we found to our
satisfaction that a great body of his dark oily-faced warriors had come
to our relief. The reckless and savage manner in which they fought a few
moments later was astounding, and it was certainly due to their courage
and strength that the Arabs were first forced back and then cut to pieces
and utterly routed.
This, however, did not carry us much further towards the Kasbah, for when
within an ace of gaining its walls, another body of Arabs swept across
the great square with its clump of date-palms, and with cries of rage
attacked us vigorously with rifle and sword. The combat again became
terrible, and in it I received from a big, raw-boned Arab a severe
sword-cut over the left wrist that caused me excruciating pain. Still I
fought on, although half fearing that our expedition was ill-fated. We
had believed Samory's capital practically denuded of troops, and of such
strenuous opposition as that offered we had never dreamed.
But the assertion of the West Coast tribes that the soldiers of the
mystic land of Mo know not fear is certainly true, for never once did
they falter, although the citadel seemed absolutely unassailable by
reason of the fierceness and strength of its defence.
Through the dark night hours we had fought on revengefully, and when dawn
spread the grey glimmering light disclosed the terrible result of the
deadly fray. Dead and wounded lay everywhere, and through the suffocating
smoke the fire of the rifles now seemed yellow where in the darkness it
had appeared blood-red. By some means the Arabs rallied their forces, and
I confess that the sight of the overwhelming numbers opposing us caused
my courage to fail. Swiftly and unrelentlessly the attack upon us was
delivered, and with such vigour that our van fell back, weak and
decimated. Suddenly, without warning, a sound above the din broke upon
our ears, startling us.
The rapid cackling was unmistakable, and involuntarily I burst into a
good old-fashioned English cheer. One of our Maxims had been tardily
brought into play!
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