Great Britain. Royal Navy -- Juvenile fiction; Seafaring life -- Juvenile fiction
The bugle on this sounded, and the garrison from all directions came out
and piled arms in the centre of the fort. A few minutes afterwards, as
Terence stood on the ramparts, he observed Murray with a couple of boats
pulling to the shore. Adair, thinking it prudent not to lower the
drawbridge, for fear any of the garrison might escape, called to Murray
and his party to make their way over the walls into the fortress.
Murray, having brought on shore some strong tackles, at once set to work
to dismount the guns for the purpose of carrying them off, while the
greater number of muskets, which were of no value, after being broken,
were hurled into the sea below the fort. Murray highly approved of
Adair's proceedings; and the commandant was politely informed that he
and his garrison must be for the present content to remain prisoners
within their own fort. He and his officers shrugged their shoulders,
and observed that it was the fortune of war; while the garrison seemed
very indifferent to the matter, probably very glad to have nothing to
do, and to run no risk of being shot by their enemies.
Murray, however, took the precaution of shutting them all up in the
bomb-proof chambers, to prevent them from running away, while at night a
bright look-out was kept from the ramparts on all sides, and all hands
ordered to be ready to turn out at a moment's notice, lest an attempt
might be made by any Russian force in the neighbourhood to recapture the
fort. The commandant was allowed to occupy his own quarters, to which
he invited the English officers, who found a very welcome repast
prepared for them. A remarkably pleasant evening was spent, and the
commandant, expressing a hope that the war would soon be over, invited
them, as soon as that happy event should occur, to his country-house,
which he told them was only a few miles off up the river. They all
promised gladly to avail themselves of the invitation, should
circumstances allow them to do so.
CHAPTER NINETEEN.
AN EXPEDITION UP THE RIVER--ATTACK ON THE MAGAZINES--BURNING STOREHOUSES
AND VESSELS--HIGSON AND ARCHIE HAVE TO RUN FOR IT--PULL DOWN THE RIVER--
HIGSON AND TOM HAVE TO RECRUIT THE INNER MAN--RUSSIAN NIGHTINGALES--
HOSPITABLE RECEPTION--HIGSON SUCCUMBS TO BEAUTY--THE OLD TUTOR--PROVES
TO BE ONE OF GREEN'S FRIENDS--UNPLEASANT INTERRUPTION BY COSSACKS.
At early dawn the two boats, as had previously been arranged, shoved off
from the side of the _Tornado_, on the proposed expedition up the river,
for the purpose of destroying any Government stores or munitions of war
which could be discovered.
"It is lucky we didn't attempt to come in till we had silenced the
guns," observed Higson, pointing to the strong walls which frowned above
them, from which the guns had been removed.
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