Great Britain. Royal Navy -- Juvenile fiction; Seafaring life -- Juvenile fiction
Onward advanced that thin unbroken line up the hill; the brow was
reached, when there appeared in front of it a grey mass, which seemed
like a square patch of withered grass on the greener herbage. Many such
patches were seen sending forth wreaths of smoke from their midst. The
midshipmen guessed rightly that it was a column of Russian infantry.
From the red column issued a sheet of flame and smoke; not for one
moment did it cease. Minutes went by; now that parti-coloured portion
of the line reached the summit of the hill and moved on, smoke issuing
from it as it moved. The dark mass of the enormous Russian column began
to recede before it, at length breaking and scattering in all
directions.
The French, meantime, had disappeared, sweeping the enemy before them
over the hill, till they were lost to sight. The batteries, which had
been pouring their shot down on their assailants, had ceased their fire,
for those assailants had already stormed and captured them. The English
attack in front had been successful, and more troops, which had been
kept in reserve, went streaming up the hill. The whole British and
French armies had not only gained the heights, but, as it seemed, were
sweeping the Russians before them. The rattle of musketry was now only
occasionally heard; then came a few salvoes of artillery, and the fierce
uproar which had raged for the last two hours almost ceased.
The slopes which partly faced the sea were the most visible, and on
these could be seen numerous red spots--some strewn thickly together,
others scattered more apart, marking the places where the Russian fire
had carried death and wounds into the British ranks. Still at that
distance nothing clearly could be seen.
"It must be the case," cried Tom at length. "Hurrah! we've won, and the
Russians are running away; you'll see that I'm right. Now, my brother
will be as anxious as I am to learn how it has fared with Sidney; I hope
he's all right, poor fellow; but I am terribly afraid, with all that
firing which has been going on so long, an immense number must have been
killed."
The midshipmen, who had been allowed to retain their seats, were at
length called down. There was considerable excitement on board,
everybody anxious to hear news from the shore, though no one doubted
that a splendid victory had been gained. They had not long to wait; the
signal staff set up on shore was soon at work. A complete victory had
been gained, and it was requested that boats might be sent immediately
on shore with hammocks on which to carry the wounded on board ship. The
appeal was quickly responded to. Jack immediately ordered two of his
boats to be got ready under the command of Higson, with whom he sent Tom
and Archie, giving the two midshipmen permission to make their way on
till they could find the Guards, to ascertain the fate of his brother.
Tom was delighted with the duty.
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