The Last Three SoldiersShelton, W. H. (William Henry)
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The Last Three Soldiers
Shelton, W. H. (William Henry)
North Carolina -- Fiction; Soldiers -- Fiction; United States -- History -- Civil War, 1861-1865 -- Fiction
Beyond was an open field where blue and yellow flowers grew in the
long, wiry grass, which was wet with the dew. This grass grew up
through a thick mat of dead stalks, which was the withered growth of
many years. Under the trees and bushes the leaves had rotted in the
rain where they had fallen, or in the hollows where they had been
tossed by the wandering winds. There was not a sign of a trail, nor a
girdled tree, nor a trace of fire, nor any evidence that the foot of
man had ever trodden there. The little party seemed to have come into
an unknown country, and after crossing the open field they continued
climbing up a gentle ascent, winding around rocks and scraggly old
chestnut-trees, until they arrived under the ledge which supported the
upper plateau. This was found to extend from the boulder face on the
Cove side across to a mass of shelving rocks on the Cashiers valley
front, and was from thirty to fifty feet in height, of a perpendicular
and bulging fold in the smooth granite. After a short exploration a
place was found where the ledge was broken by a shelf or platform
twenty feet from the ground; and just here, in the leaves and grass
below, lay the rotted fragments of a ladder which had doubtless been
used by the old man of the mountain himself.
CHAPTER IV
A DAY OF DISCOVERIES
Meanwhile Andy, with the help of the detail, was cutting and notching
the timber for ladders, the captain and the three young soldiers of the
station made a breakfast, standing, from their haversacks and canteens,
and looked about them over the wild country at their feet, and off at
the blue peaks which rose above and around the valley of Cashiers, and
then at the ridges in the opposite direction, drawn like huge furrows
across the western horizon, showing fainter and fainter in color until
the blue of the land was lost in the blue of the sky.
The men worked with a will, so that by ten o'clock the main ladder,
which was just a chestnut stick deeply notched on the outer side, was
firmly set in the ground against the face of the cliff. The
landing-shelf was found to extend into a natural crevice, so that the
short upper ladder was set to face the bridge, and so as to be entirely
concealed from the view of any one approaching from below.
When everything was in readiness, Lieutenant Coleman was the first to
ascend, with the powerful telescope of the station strapped on his
shoulders; and the others quickly followed, except the three troopers
who remained behind to unpack the mules and bring up the rations and
outfit for the camp.
[Illustration: "LIEUTENANT COLEMAN WAS THE FIRST TO ASCEND, WITH THE
TELESCOPE OF THE STATION STRAPPED ON HIS SHOULDERS."]
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