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excited considerable indignation on the part of Hawtry. The boat was

heavy, and their progress, in consequence, very slow. They calculated

that they must have twenty-five miles to row, as the point at which

they were captured was, Hawtry had judged by the sound of the gun,

fully fifteen miles distant from it, and they had walked another ten

before arriving at the brigands' encampment.

All night they rowed, until the moon sank, this being, as they were

aware, about three o'clock. They then lay down in the boat for a nap,

and when they awoke it was daylight. They found that the wind had got

up, and was blowing steadily off shore, and that they were now distant

some five miles from land, the Rock of Gibraltar rising steeply from

the sea some ten miles from them in a straight line.

Hawtry at once set the sail again, and the boat was soon slipping fast

through the water.

"What a nuisance!" Hawtry said. "The wind is hauling farther round,

and we shall not make into the Rock this tack. This tub of a boat

makes no end of leeway. We shall have to make right across towards the

African shore, and then tack back again."

They were, as Hawtry anticipated, fully three miles to leeward of

Europa Point, as they passed the Rock. The wind was now blowing

strongly from the west.

"Upon my word," Hawtry said, "I question whether we shall ever be able

to make the Rock in this beast of a boat. She won't sail anywhere near

the wind, and makes awful leeway. Hurrah! there's a big steamer coming

out. We will hail her."

Hawtry now steered the boat till he had placed her as near as possible

in the line which the steamer was pursuing, and then lowered the sail,

and waited for her to come up.

When she came within a quarter of a mile the sail was again hoisted,

and Hawtry so steered the boat that for a moment Jack thought he would

put her under the bows of the steamer. This, however, had the effect

which Hawtry had intended, of drawing attention to them.

The steamer passed within thirty feet of them. Hawtry lowered the

sail, and standing up, shouted,--

"Throw us a rope!"

A number of persons had been attracted to the side, and one of the

officers, seeing two young midshipmen in the boat, at once threw a

rope to them, while the officer on duty ordered the engines to be

stopped. In another two minutes the boat was hauled alongside. The two

lads scrambled up the rope, the boat was cast adrift, and the steamer

was again ploughing her way eastward.

The boys found that they were on board the transport "Ripon," having

the Coldstream Guards on board, the first detachment of the army on

its way east.

Considerable excitement was caused by the sudden and unexpected

boarding of the ship by the two young officers, and great curiosity

was expressed as to how they had got into such a position. As Hawtry

said, however, that they had been twenty-four hours without food, they

were at once taken to the saloon, where breakfast was on the point of

being served. No questions were put to them until they had satisfied

their hunger; then they told the story of their adventures, which

caused quite an excitement among the officers.

The "Ripon" had sailed from Southampton docks on the 23d of February,

in company with the "Manilla" and "Orinoco."

The next four days passed pleasantly, the boys being made a good deal

of by the officers of the Coldstream Guards, but they were not sorry

when, on Saturday evening, the lights of Malta were seen, and soon

after midnight they dropped anchor in Valetta Harbor. The next morning

they were delighted at seeing the "Falcon" lying a few cables' length

distant, and, bidding good-bye to their new friends, they hailed a

shore boat, and were soon alongside the "Falcon." The first lieutenant

was on deck.

"Young gentlemen," he said sternly, "you have committed a very serious

offence, and are liable to be tried by court-martial for having

deserted your ship. I expected better things of you both. Go below

immediately, and consider yourselves under arrest. I shall report your

coming on board to the captain."

The boys saluted without a word, and went below to the midshipmen's

berth where the tale of their adventures was soon related to their

comrades, who were at first inclined to believe that the whole story

was an invention got up to screen themselves for breaking leave.

However, they soon saw that the boys were in earnest, and the truth of

the story as to their being picked up at sea by the "Ripon" could, of

course, at once be tested.

Presently they were summoned to the captain's cabin, and there Hawtry

again recited the story.

The captain told them that they had erred greatly in going away in

such a reckless manner, without taking proper precautions to secure

their return before gun-fire. But he said they had already been

punished so severely for their thoughtlessness that he should overlook

the offence, and that he complimented them on the courage and coolness

they had displayed in extricating themselves from the dangerous

position into which they had fallen.

He then invited them to breakfast, at which meal the first lieutenant

was also present, and here they gave much fuller details of their

escape than Hawtry had done in his first narration of it.

At ten o'clock, when the boys were below, they heard a loud cheering,

and found that the "Orinoco," with the Grenadiers, had just come into

harbor, and were being cheered by their comrades on board the "Ripon"

and by the blue jackets of the men-of-war.

All through the day the harbor was alive with boats. Before nightfall

the Coldstreams were all ashore, and by Monday evening the last of the

Grenadiers had also disembarked.

CHAPTER IV.

GALLIPOLI

Every day brought fresh troops to Malta, until the brigade of Guards

and eleven regiments of infantry of the line were gathered there. The

streets of Valetta were like a fair, crowded with soldiery chattering

with the vendors of oranges, dates, olives, and apples. Cigars, too,

are nowhere cheaper than in Malta, and as, unfortunately, spirits were

equally low in price, the British soldier, small as was his daily rate

of pay, found but little difficulty in intoxicating himself.

In a few days the French began to put in an appearance, and the crowd

in the streets was even more lively and picturesque than before. All

this time the great topic of discussion was whether matters would or

would not come to the arbitration of war.

During their stay Jack Archer and his comrades enjoyed themselves

heartily, but it was by no means all play. The sailors had an immense

deal to do in moving stores, preparing fittings, and getting matters

ready for the forward despatch of the troops, should war be finally

decided upon.

A month after the arrival at Malta, the doubt was put an end to, for

upon the 28th of March war was formally declared, and on the 29th the

French sailed for Gallipoli, followed, the next day, by Sir George

Brown with the advance party of the light division.

The same day the "Falcon" steamed out of harbor, and, although the

stay at Malta had been enjoyed, all hands were delighted at the

advance towards the scene of future action.

Gallipoli stands near the upper end of the Dardanelles, and is an

important military position.

"It looks a nice little town," Delafield said, on returning after his

first visit in the captain's gig, to his comrades. "But I can't say

much for it when you see it at close quarters. One got tired of Malta,

but Malta was a paradise to this place. The confusion seems to be

tremendous. But those jolly old Turks are sitting at their doors,

smoking like so many old owls, and do not seem to interest themselves

in the slightest."

"And did you see any lovely houris?" Simmonds asked, laughing.

"That I did not," Delafield said. "I saw some bundles looking like

rolls of dirty white sheets ready for the wash, with a pair of big,

yellow shoes underneath them, and I believe that they were women. I

did not see any of their faces. I didn't want to, for I'm sure no

decently pretty woman would allow herself to be made such an object as

that."

The same work of unloading and transporting goods to the shore, which

had gone on at Malta, was continued here. Every day fresh troops

arrived, English and French, and the whole of the undulating plain

round Gallipoli was dotted with their camps. By the end of the month

22,000 French and some 10,000 English were gathered there.

After the day's work was done, the midshipmen often got leave ashore,

and enjoyed the scene of bustle and confusion which reigned there.

Enormous numbers of pack animals and bullock-carts were at work, and

even at this early period of the campaign the immense superiority of

the French arrangements over the English was manifest. This was but

natural, as the French, like other European nations, had been in the

habit in time of peace of regarding the army as a machine which might

be required for war, and had therefore kept the commissariat,

transport, and other arrangements in a state of efficiency. In

England, upon the other hand, the army had been entirely neglected,

and had been made the subject of miserable, petty economy in all its

branches, and the consequence was that war found us wholly unprepared,

except that we possessed an army of seasoned soldiers such as, in the

nature of things under the new regulations, England will never see

again.

On going ashore the midshipmen would sometimes ramble away to the

camp, sometimes stroll through the town, and amuse themselves by

chaffing the grave Turkish shopkeepers, by watching the English and

French soldiers staggering along with drunken gravity, sometimes with

their arms round each other's necks, or by kissing their hands airily

to the veiled figures, of whom they got dim glimpses through the

closely-latticed windows. The upper part of the town was inhabited

principally by Greeks, whose sympathies were, for the most part, with

the Russians, and who were as quarrelsome and turbulent as the Turks

were placid and good-natured.

One evening Hawtry and Jack had obtained leave to be out later than

usual, as they had been asked to dine with some of the officers of the

Coldstreams whom they had met on board the "Ripon." The meal was a

rough one, for the country had been completely eaten up by this

immense accession of strangers. Still, the caterer had succeeded in

procuring some tough fowls in addition to the ration beef, and as

these were washed down by champagne, there was no reason to grumble.

The boys spent a merry evening, and started at half-past ten for the

town. This was already quiet, and for the most part asleep, when they

reached it. A few officers, who had been dining with the various

generals who had their headquarters there, or with friends on board

ship, were the sole people in the streets, although from some of the

closed windows of the drinking-shops in the Greek quarter came sounds

of singing and noise, for every one was earning high wages, and the

place was full of Maltese, Alexandrians, Smyrniotes, and, indeed, the

riff-raff of all the Mediterranean cities, who had flocked to the

scene of action to make money as petty traders, hucksters,

camp-followers, mule-drivers, or commissariat-laborers.

As they were passing through a dark and silent street they suddenly

heard a sound of shouting and the clash of weapons, the fall of heavy

bodies, and the tramping of feet. Then a window was dashed open, a

voice shouted, "Help!" and then the strife continued as before.

"Come on, Archer," Hawtry exclaimed. "There are some of our fellows in

a row with these Greeks."

The door was fastened, but the boys burst in a window next to it,

leapt into the room, groped their way to the door, and then finding

the stairs, hurried up. On the landing a dim oil light was burning,

but it needed no light to indicate the room in which the struggle was

still proceeding. The door stood ajar, and the boys, with drawn dirks,

dashed into the room.

It was a large one. In the centre was a table on which were strewn

several packs of cards; some chairs lay on the ground; the oil from an

overturned lamp was forming a great black stain on the green

table-cloth. In the corner by the window, three officers with drawn

swords, were defending themselves against the attacks of some twenty

Greeks, armed with knives. In the confusion, none had noticed the

entry of the boys.

"Pick up a chair, Jack," Hawtry said, recoiling from the idea of

rushing with his dirk upon unprepared men.

The two lads each seized one of the strong, but light, chairs

scattered on the floor, and, with a sudden hurrah, flung themselves

upon the Greeks. Two or three of these were knocked down and the rest,

taken by surprise by the sudden attack, recoiled, and the boys were

speedily by the side of the assailed officers.

The Greeks drew back, but seeing how slight was the reinforcement,

again advanced to the attack. Three of their number lay upon the

ground, and several of the others were bleeding freely. Upon the other

hand, one of the officers leant against the wall, badly wounded, while

both of the others had received nasty cuts. They would, before this,

have been overpowered, had they not hastily pulled a small table and a

chair or two, so as to form a sort of barricade, across the angle, and

so prevented the Greeks from closing upon them. One of the officers

was an Englishman, the others were French. All were quite young men.

There was scarcely time for the exchange of a word before the Greeks

were upon them again.

The boys had again drawn their dirks, but these formed but a poor

weapon against the chairs with which several of the Greeks, seeing the

inferiority of their knives, had now armed themselves. Hawtry received

a crashing blow on the head which sent him staggering back against the

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