"In less than an hour a mounted troop of police in olive-green
costume, with pistols at holster, sword by side, and carbine
on the arm, were trotting briskly out of town, accompanied
by the two messengers, whom they plied with eager questions.
These answered, and sundry imprecations vented, the whole party
increased their speed, and went on, mile after mile, by hedgerow
and open moorland, talking as they went.
"Before they reached the house of Sporeen, and near the village
where the two Irish horsemen had stopped the evening before,
they halted and formed themselves into more orderly array. A
narrow gully was before them on the road, hemmed in on each
side by rocky steeps, here and there overhung with bushes. The
commandant bade them be on their guard, for there might be danger
there. He was right; for the moment they began to trot through
the pass, the flash and rattle of firearms from the thickets
above saluted them, followed by a wild yell. In a second,
several of their number lay dead or dying in the road. The fire
was returned promptly by the police, but it was at random; for,
although another discharge and another howl announced that the
enemy were still there, no one could be seen. The head of the
police commanded his troops to make a dash through the pass; for
there was no scaling the heights from this side, the assailants
having warily posted themselves there, because at the foot of
the eminence were stretched on either hand impassable bogs. The
troop dashed forward, firing their pistols as they went, but were
met by such deadly discharges of firearms as threw them into
confusion, killed and wounded several of their horses, and made
them hastily retreat.
"There was nothing for it but to await the arrival of the
cavalry; and it was not long before the clatter of horses' hoofs
and the ringing of sabres were heard on the road. On coming
up, the troop of cavalry, firing to the right and left on the
hillsides, dashed forward, and, in the same instant, cleared the
gully in safety, the police having kept their side of the pass.
In fact, not a single shot was returned, the arrival of this
strong force having warned the insurgents to decamp. The cavalry,
in full charge, ascended the hills to their summits. Not a foe
was to be seen, except one or two dying men, who were discovered
by their groans.
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