Part 31 (1/2)
Still holding the broken sword in his right hand, Chester now lapsed from a sense of the tumult, the plunging and shrieking horses, the whir and clash of swords, the thuds of rifle blows, into half consciousness, while the unguided horse turned suddenly and made off in the direction from which he had come.
Meanwhile the Cossacks had been pus.h.i.+ng the Austrians back. Hal and Alexis, fighting side by side, were so far unharmed. Right into the midst of the enemy they plunged, and for several minutes could see nothing but flying swords and lances. Then, at a signal, the Austrians turned and fled.
Hal turned to speak to Chester, but the latter was not there. In alarm, he called Alexis' attention to the fact that Chester was missing.
Quickly Alexis ordered a halt and looked around. Bodies strewed the road, and leaping from their horses, the two investigated. Chester was not there.
”Great Scott!” exclaimed Hal. ”What can have happened to him?”
Alexis questioned his men. One remembered that a great black charger had dashed through the troop in the midst of the battle and had fled to the rear. He remembered that a form was upon the animal's back.
”It must have been Chester,” said Hal to Alexis. ”Do you go on in pursuit of the Austrians, and I will go back and see if I can find him.”
”Good,” said Alexis. ”The horse probably will run back to the main column. You should not have much trouble finding him.”
With a word of command Alexis ordered the troop ahead, and Hal started back on the trail of his chum.
When Chester was again aware of things he was still clasping the horse's neck and was being borne along he knew not whither. His head ached and his left leg pained him greatly. He was dizzy and too weak to raise himself from his position. He could not hear any sound of fighting. He tried to sit up and look around, but this added to his pain, so he fell forward on the neck of his horse again.
Suddenly the horse stopped.
Once more Chester tried to sit up. This time he was successful, and in spite of the pain glanced about him. The horse had halted near a little house, set back some fifty feet from the road, and even as he looked up a woman came from the doorway. She started in astonishment at the sight of the horse and its wounded rider, and hastened back into the house.
She reappeared in a moment, however, accompanied by a second woman, the latter armed with a huge revolver.
The two now approached the lad and lifted him from the horse. They supported him as he dragged himself into the house, and dropped weakly into a chair. Then the women stepped back and pointed the revolver at him.
”You shall remain here,” she said, ”until I can turn you over to the Austrians.”
Chester was somewhat surprised. By the a.s.sistance given him by the women, he had thought that, after resting up, he would be allowed to rejoin his friends; but the set expression on the woman's face told the lad that she meant what she said.
The second woman approached with water and bandages and soon bound up his wounds. Then the lad was escorted to another room, which looked out upon the road. The woman mounted guard over him with her revolver.
”Some of our troops will be here before long,” she told him. ”Until then I shall guard you.”
All this time Chester retained his hold on the broken sword. Suddenly, down the road, came the sound of a galloping horse. Chester glanced through the window and in a moment he had made out the figure of Hal.
Quickly he stepped to the window, and before his captor could prevent him, shattered the window pane with his broken sword.
”Hal!” he cried at the top of his voice. ”Hal! Here I am, wounded and a prisoner!”
The woman hurled herself upon the lad and bore him back out of sight. In his weakened condition he was no match for her. She thrust him back into the chair. He turned his eyes to the window. Hal had pa.s.sed on.
”Great Scott!” e.j.a.c.u.l.a.t.ed Chester. ”He didn't hear me!”
But Hal had heard. He recognized the sound of his friend's voice, and realized that he was in trouble of some kind. Likewise he surmised what the trouble was, for he knew that they were in the heart of a hostile country. Therefore, he did not check the speed of his horse at once, but rode some distance further before drawing rein. Then he dismounted and tied his horse to a sapling.
Springing in among the trees, he advanced cautiously toward the house.
Both women, secure in the belief that he had pa.s.sed on, turned to taunt Chester. The latter shut his lips grimly and refused to make a reply.