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A Dash from Diamond City

CHAPTER TWENTY EIGHT
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Be careful; perhaps we are nearer the enemy than we thought." At the end of a couple of minutes there was the dull concussion of another heavy gun, and this was continued at intervals of ten or fifteen minutes during the next hour, while the adventurers advanced cautiously at a walk, keeping a sharp look-out through the transparent darkness for a patch of rocks or woodland which might serve for their next halt.

But day had quite dawned before a suitable place of refuge presented itself, in the shape of one of the low kopjes.
"Dismount!" whispered Ingleborough sharply, and they spent the next ten minutes carefully scanning the district round in full expectation of seeing some sign of the enemy.
But nothing worse was in view than two or three of the scattered farms of the open veldt, and in the distance a dark indistinct patch which appeared to be a herd of grazing cattle, but so distant that neither could be sure.
On their way to the patch of rock and brush that was to be their last resting-place before making a dash for the beleaguered town, they struck upon the trail going north and south, and in two places scared off vultures from the carcass of an unfortunate ox, shrunken and dried in the sun till little but the bones and hide were left.
They were too distant to make out the smoke, but steadily increasing fire told plainly enough that they were quite near enough for a dash into the town when darkness set in that night.
"You think then that this will be the best way ?" said West, as they reached their shelter without seeing a sign of danger.
"I am not sure yet!" replied Ingleborough.

"In fact, I'm very doubtful whether we should not fail, for the place is certain to be surrounded by the enemy, and we should very likely be ridden or shot down." Oliver West laid his hand upon the despatch, pressing it so that the paper crackled beneath the cloth.
"Then we had better ride in as near as we dare, and then try and creep in at the darkest time." "Let's pray for the clouds to be thick then!" said Ingleborough; "for the moon's getting past the first quarter.

Last night would have done exactly." "But we were not here.

Hark at the firing!" "Yes; it sounds as if Mafeking will be taken before we get there!" "For goodness' sake don't talk like that!" "Don't let's talk at all then.


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