The Radio Boys Seek the Lost AtlantisBreckenridge, Gerald
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The Radio Boys Seek the Lost Atlantis
Breckenridge, Gerald
Atlantis (Legendary place) -- Juvenile fiction; Radio -- Juvenile fiction
As matters fell out, they were enabled to make the last march bringing
them to the Shaitun Mountains entirely under cover of darkness. By
saving their camels the latter half of the day, they covered the
remaining distance at night, and arrived at the pass—plainly discerned
through Mr. Hampton’s night glasses—in the early morning hours, before
the sun was up.
Should they enter and hunt cover, or reconnoitre the mountain wall to
either side first? This question had been left until the last moment for
decision, as naturally the lay of the land would influence them.
On arrival, so gradually did the great stone road rise out of the sand
and pierce the mountain pass, with bare steep walls on either side,
devoid of verdure, that Mr. Hampton believed it was safe enough to push
ahead. On those great rocky slopes, where the levelling process of
Nature had been assisted by man in that dim age when the road first was
built, by no possibility could men lie hidden. At this point they could
neither ambush nor be ambushed.
Before proceeding, however, the sand was inspected by Arabs afoot for
any signs that would indicate the recent entrance of horsemen into the
pass. None was found. Then the marks left by the scouts were carefully
obliterated.
For a considerable distance, as they approached the pass, the camels
were made to walk in single file, and two Arabs, walking backward at the
rear of the procession, smoothed out all signs of their passage. In
broad sunlight, anyone hunting for a trail, would find it. But to a
cursory glance it would remain invisible.
Satisfied that everything possible had been done to prevent the raiders
whom he now felt assured had not yet entered the pass, from discovering
he was ahead of them, Mr. Hampton ordered the party to proceed
cautiously along the great stone road.
CHAPTER XIV.
A NEW RADIO STATION.
The moon had been down for two hours or more. They had so timed their
approach as to make the last part of their journey come at the darkest
time of night, in order to minimize the risk of being seen by any spies
on the mountain.
In the distance, on either hand, stretched away to the horizon a great
mountain mass, the outer walls of which Mr. Hampton estimated to be
2,000 feet at least in height. Steep precipitous slopes of rock, as far
as they could judge, made ascent next to impossible. Here, in this pass,
however, the mountain walls were slightly lower. Yet, as they proceeded
slowly up the stone road, which ascended gradually but steadily, going
carefully, with an Arab well in the lead as they approached each turn in
order to give warning against surprise, the walls were steep enough in
all seeming.
Conversation had been forbidden, and only the soft padding of the camels
broke the silence. Yet each man thought to himself that it would be
impossible to scale those slopes, and prepared to fight to the death
where he stood in case of attack.
Public-domain text, read in full here on John Shaqi.
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