The Lion of the North: A Tale of the Times of Gustavus AdolphusHenty, G. A. (George Alfred)
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The Lion of the North: A Tale of the Times of Gustavus Adolphus
Henty, G. A. (George Alfred)
Gustav II Adolf, King of Sweden, 1594-1632 -- Fiction; Thirty Years' War, 1618-1648 -- Fiction
Captain Burgh asked no questions until Malcolm had finished his meal. “I
have plenty more food,” he said, “for we have brought three led horses
well laden; but it were better that you eat no more at present, tis ill
overloading a fasting stomach. My men will not be back from the pursuit
for a couple of hours yet, for they will not draw rein so long as their
horses can gallop, so excited are they over the tales of the horrible
cruelties which have been perpetrated on all our men who have fallen
into the hands of the peasants, so now you can tell me in full the tale
of your adventures. I had no time to ask any questions of your sergeant,
for we were called up and sent off five minutes after he arrived with
the news that you with three men were beleaguered here by a party of
peasants.”
Malcolm related the whole incidents which had befallen him since he had
been suddenly felled and made captive by the women in the hut in the
village. The Swede laughed over this part of the adventure.
“To think,” he said, “of you, a dashing captain of the Green Brigade,
being made captive by a couple of old women. There is more than one
gallant Scot, if reports be true, has fallen a captive to German
maidens, but of another sort; to be taken prisoner and hid in a straw
yard is too good.”
“It was no laughing matter, I can tell you,” Malcolm said, “though
doubtless it will serve as a standing jest against me for a long time;
however, I am so thankful I have got out of the scrape that those may
laugh who will.”
When Malcolm finished his story Captain Burgh said: “You have managed
marvellously well indeed, Graheme, and can well afford to put up with a
little laughter anent that matter of the women, for in truth there
are few who would with three men have held a post against four or five
hundred, as you have done--ay, and fairly defeated them before I came on
the scene. That thought of yours of laying the door upon the stairs
was a masterly one, and you rarely met and defeated every device of the
enemy.
“Now, if you will, I will mount this stronghold of yours with you, and
see exactly how it stands, for I shall have to tell the tale a score of
times at least when I get back to camp, and I can do it all the better
after I have seen for myself the various features of the place.”
By the time they had mounted the top of the tower and Captain Burgh had
fully satisfied himself as to the details of the defence the troopers
began to return. Their horses were far too fatigued with the long ride
from the camp and the subsequent pursuit to be able to travel farther.
Fires were accordingly lit, rations distributed, and a halt ordered till
the following morning, when, at daybreak, they returned to the Lech.
Two days later Malcolm and his men marched forward with a brigade
which was advancing to reinforce the army under Gustavus, and reached
Ingolstadt on the day when the king raised the siege, and accompanied
him on his march to Munich.
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