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Meinik nodded, and they descended the stairs, put out the torches that they had used there, and returned along the ledge to the chamber where Harry was lying.
"So Meinik scared them away," the latter said, as Stanley sat down beside him. "I could not think what he was going to do when he came up here with that long reed, as thick as my leg. He showed it to me, and I saw that it had a sort of mouthpiece fixed into it; and he made signs that he was going to blow down it. When he did, it was tremendous and, as it got louder and louder, I put my hands to my ears. Everything seemed to quiver. The other row--that diabolical laughing noise--he made with a smaller one. It was frightful; but the big note was more like a trombone, only twenty times louder.
"Well, do you think that we have done with them?"
"I hope so, Harry. At any rate, you can be a.s.sured that they will never fight their way up here and, long before our provisions are finished, I have no doubt that I shall be able to hit on some plan of escape."
The day pa.s.sed quietly. The woods were as silent as usual. The Burmans were all in high spirits at the success of Meinik's horn.
When it became dark, they hung a blanket before the entrance, placed one of the lads on watch just outside it, and then lighted a fire. Stanley took a couple of torches and went up to Harry, taking the precaution to hang a cloth before the window.
"I have not said much about thanking you, old fellow," Harry said, "but you must know how I feel."
"You had better say nothing about it, Harry. I have only done what you would have done, had you been in my place. Had you been in charge of that party, and I had been carried off, I know you would have done all in your power to rescue me. You might not have succeeded quite so well, because you do not know their language; but I know that you would have tried. After all, I have not run anything like so much risk as I did when I rescued Meinik from the leopard. And he, of course, was an absolute stranger to me.
"Besides, you are not rescued, yet; and we won't holloa until we are out of the wood."
"It is very cool and pleasant here," Harry said, after lying without speaking for a few minutes. "It was dreadfully hot in that hut, in the middle of the day; and I used to feel that I lost almost as much strength, in the day, as I picked up at night. I am wonderfully better this evening. Of course, that long sleep had something to do with it, and the pleasure of being free and with you had still more; but certainly the coolness, and the air blowing through that opening, have counted for something."
"Well, we shall feed you up as long as you are here, Harry; and I hope, in a fortnight, to see you pretty firm on your legs again; and then, if there is nothing to prevent it, we will carry you off triumphantly."
Meinik here came in, with two bowls of broth; for they had bought a few earthenware utensils on one of the visits to Toungoo.
"That is first rate!" Harry said, as he finished his first one.
"What is it made of?"
"I never ask questions," Stanley replied--who tried, successfully, to keep down a smile. "Meinik is a capital cook, and turns out all sorts of nice little dishes. Here comes his step again.
"What have you there, Meinik?" he asked, as the Burman entered, with two plates.
"A slice of mutton done on sticks over the fire, master, and some rice with it."
"That is first rate!" Harry said heartily, when he had finished.
"They did not give me meat, in prison. I suppose they thought that I was not strong enough for it."
"They eat very little meat themselves, Harry. Now I fancy your dinner is done, except some fruit. We have got plenty of that."
There were, however, some fried bananas, and Harry declared that he had feasted like a king.
"If this goes on, Stanley, I will wager that I shall be about in a week; and shall be offering to run a race with you, in a fortnight."
"You will be a good deal longer than that, before you are fit to walk any distance. Still, with a good appet.i.te--which you are sure to have, after your illness--plenty of food, and the cool air in these caves, I do expect that you will pick up fast."
The next day pa.s.sed quietly.
"I shall be glad when tomorrow is over," Stanley said to Meinik, the last thing before going up to Harry's cell. "Today I expect they are all marching back again and, if they pay us another visit, it will be early tomorrow morning. Be sure that two men are on watch. They can relieve each other, every hour; and I shall come down myself, occasionally, to see that all is right; but I don't think that even the governor could get his men to come near this place, after dark."
"We will keep good watch, master, but I have no fear of their coming."
Chapter 15: The Attack.
Stanley got up several times during the night, and went below to the watches; as he felt sure they would be nervous for, though they had now, to a large extent, got over their superst.i.tious fears, they would still be timid at night. They reported that everything was still round the temple, but that they had heard distant sounds in the woods; and on the first of these occasions he had, after returning to the room above, gone out on to the ledge; and from that height could see the reflection, in the sky, of a number of fires extending in a semicircle, at a distance of a mile or so from the temple. From this he felt convinced that the governor was determined to have a thorough search made in the morning.
As soon as it was daylight, the sound of the blowing of horns and the beating of drums was heard in the forest and, half an hour later, a large body of men poured out from the trees, headed by the governor, himself.
"Now," he shouted, "this place is to be searched, in every hole and corner.
"As to the evil spirits, there is no fear of them, either by day or night. Did you ever hear of their attacking a large body of men?
They may strangle a single traveller, who ventures into their haunts; but no one ever heard of a Burmese army being attacked by them. Now, every man has to do his duty; and the first who wavers, his head is to be struck off, at once.
"Forward!"
The troops rushed impetuously across the ruins, penetrated into the various chambers in the rock and, in a few minutes, all these were reported to be empty.
"There are chambers higher up," the governor said. "We will search them, and--look at that door up there, it must lead to somewhere.
Bring stones, and make a stair up to it."
It was evident now that there was no longer any hope of concealment, and Stanley stepped to the entrance.
"My Lord Governor," he shouted, "there is a strong force here, and all your army could not gain an entrance. We do not wish to take the lives of brave men; but if we are attacked we must defend ourselves, and I pray you to withdraw with them, and not to throw away life."
This address from an apparent peasant excited the wrath of the governor, who shouted:
"Shoot him, men!"
But before the order could be obeyed, Stanley had stepped back into the chamber, where he had already ordered the men to stand out of the line of the door. A number of muskets were fired, and several bullets struck the back wall of the chamber. The firing continued, and Stanley said:
"Keep where you are, men, until they have finished; then approach the door for, directly they begin the attack, the men behind must stop firing. They will be some minutes, yet."
He ran quickly up to Harry's room.
"They are attacking us," Harry exclaimed; "oh, how I wish I could come down and help!"
"They can never get in, Harry. British soldiers might do it, but not these fellows. They can only enter two abreast and, with a dozen spear points facing them, what can they do? I thought that I would just come up and tell you it was all right. It will take them five minutes, at least, to pile up stones level with the doorway."
Stanley again joined those below. Meinik, the trooper, and one of the Burmese were to form the first line; the four other Burmese were to stand behind, with their spears, between the men in front; the two guards with their muskets, and the boys were to act as a reserve. Stanley had armed himself with one of the axes, and was to stand by the side of the entrance so that, if the spearmen were pressed back, and any of the a.s.sailants succeeded in pa.s.sing the entrance, he would strike them down.
Presently, there was a silence outside.
"Keep well back," he said. "They have laid their stones, and we shall have a rush, directly; but they will most likely pour in a volley, first."
The pause lasted for a minute or two. Then a drum was beaten, and a hundred muskets were fired. A rain of bullets flew into the cave.
"Now," Stanley shouted, "form up."
Ill.u.s.tration: In vain the Burmese tried to force their way into the chamber.