Paddy felt that it was not a moment to stand on his dignity, so he was
very much obliged to Dick for carrying him. Murray took the flag, but
would not leave him till he had seen him hoisted upon Dick's shoulders.
Away they went then as before; but the Egyptians had gained considerably
on them, and hallooed and shouted, and, worse than all, fired off their
pistols with as good an aim as they could take, running as they were at
full speed. Fortunately the bullets did not reach the fugitives; just
then the latter caught sight of their boat, which they had left under
shelter of a rock. The Egyptians did not see her, and so they ran on,
which they otherwise would not have done. What was their surprise,
then, to find themselves saluted with a round of grape-shot from a gun
in her bows, and a volley of musketry, while a true British cheer
reached their ears. Dick and Murray responded to it, and so did Paddy
in a voice which showed that there was not much the matter with him, and
all three very speedily tumbled into the boat, while the enemy turned
tail and scampered back to the fort. The boat immediately shoved off to
return to the frigate.
"What is the matter with you, Paddy?" asked Murray, as soon as they had
taken their seats. "I hope you are not much hurt. Let me see."
"My knee bothers me a little, but my side is the worst," answered Adair.
"And, as I am a gentleman, look here, the fellows have shot away the
handle of my sword!"
Such was the case. Adair had indeed had a narrow escape; his coat was
torn and his skin slightly grazed. An eighth of an inch on one side,
and he would have received a very ugly, if not a mortal, wound. Happily
he was very little hurt, and the cheers with which the boat was
received, as she got alongside the frigate, made him forget entirely
that anything was the matter with him.
"Oh! I am so jealous of you two fellows," exclaimed Jack, as they were
all seated together in the berths. "You'll make me volunteer to lead a
forlorn hope, or to do something terrifically heroic. However, the fun
is not over yet; we shall have plenty more work to do before long."
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