Great Britain. Royal Navy -- Juvenile fiction; Seafaring life -- Juvenile fiction
After spending some time with his friends, Jack returned on board,
having arranged to start at daybreak the next morning. Tom and Archie
again accompanied their commander. They turned out before daylight, and
Jack, who was anxious to see as much as he could of the operations
before Sebastopol, was ready to go on shore directly day broke. Their
horses were sorry steeds, but would save them fatigue, and enable them
to get over the ground faster than they could on foot. Remembering how
acceptable were the provisions they had before taken to Sidney, Tom and
Archie each carried a couple of baskets full of different articles of
provender, from which they might also supply themselves when they got
hungry.
Jack had promised to call upon another officer who had been sleeping on
shore in the marines' quarters, and who had undertaken to act as their
guide. As they were mounting the hill, the loud thunder of guns broke
on their ears. "I suppose those are the siege guns," observed Tom;
"they begin work pretty early."
"No; they came from the direction of Canrobert's Hill, to the eastward,"
answered Jack; "away on our right. They must be the Turkish guns in the
redoubts."
They hurried up the height, whence they could look down on the South
Valley and across the line of redoubts held by the Turks. They were
quickly joined by Jack's friend, who, riding up, exclaimed, "We shall
have some warm work before the day is over. Look, look! there come the
Russians in great force over those distant heights. They evidently
intend to attack the redoubts. Yes, I was sure of it; see, their
leading division has already commenced the assault on Canrobert's Hill."
One of the first objects which had caught the eyes of the naval officer
was the English cavalry already mounted and drawn up in front of their
camps. A general officer, accompanied by other horsemen, probably his
staff, went galloping by from the direction of the harbour.
"There goes Lord Cardigan to join the cavalry," observed their friend;
"he has been sleeping as usual on board his yacht; a pleasant way of
campaigning, eh, Rogers? However, he is no carpet knight, and if the
Russians come into the valley, we shall see what he and his cavalry can
do."
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