Original Short Stories — Volume 02 eBook

This eBook from the Gutenberg Project consists of approximately 119 pages of information about Original Short Stories — Volume 02.

Original Short Stories — Volume 02 eBook

This eBook from the Gutenberg Project consists of approximately 119 pages of information about Original Short Stories — Volume 02.

“‘Father, I am so tired that I cannot go any further.’

“The old man wanted to carry her, but he could not even lift her up, and she sank to the ground with a deep sigh.  We all gathered round her, and, as for me, I stamped my foot in perplexity, not knowing what to do, and being unwilling to abandon that man and girl like that, when suddenly one of the soldiers, a Parisian whom they had nicknamed Pratique, said: 

“’Come, comrades, we must carry the young lady, otherwise we shall not show ourselves Frenchmen, confound it!’

“I really believe that I swore with pleasure.  ’That is very good of you, my children,’ I said; ‘and I will take my share of the burden.’

“We could indistinctly see, through the darkness, the trees of a little wood on the left.  Several of the men went into it, and soon came back with a bundle of branches made into a litter.

“‘Who will lend his cape?  It is for a pretty girl, comrades,’ Pratique said, and ten cloaks were thrown to him.  In a moment the girl was lying, warm and comfortable, among them, and was raised upon six shoulders.  I placed myself at their head, on the right, well pleased with my position.

“We started off much more briskly, as if we had had a drink of wine, and I even heard some jokes.  A woman is quite enough to electrify Frenchmen, you see.  The soldiers, who had become cheerful and warm, had almost reformed their ranks, and an old ‘franc-tireur’ who was following the litter, waiting for his turn to replace the first of his comrades who might give out, said to one of his neighbors, loud enough for me to hear:  “’I am not a young man now, but by—–­, there is nothing like the women to put courage into you!’

“We went on, almost without stopping, until three o’clock in the morning, when suddenly our scouts fell back once more, and soon the whole detachment showed nothing but a vague shadow on the ground, as the men lay on the snow.  I gave my orders in a low voice, and heard the harsh, metallic sound of the cocking, of rifles.  For there, in the middle of the plain, some strange object was moving about.  It looked like some enormous animal running about, now stretching out like a serpent, now coiling itself into a ball, darting to the right, then to the left, then stopping, and presently starting off again.  But presently that wandering shape came nearer, and I saw a dozen lancers at full gallop, one behind the other.  They had lost their way and were trying to find it.

“They were so near by that time that I could hear the loud breathing of their horses, the clinking of their swords and the creaking of their saddles, and cried:  ‘Fire!’

“Fifty rifle shots broke the stillness of the night, then there were four or five reports, and at last one single shot was heard, and when the smoke had cleared away, we saw that the twelve men and nine horses had fallen.  Three of the animals were galloping away at a furious pace, and one of them was dragging the dead body of its rider, which rebounded violently from the ground; his foot had caught in the stirrup.

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