On Land and Sea at the Dardanelles
y fallen before the scrub in front was alive with Turks, who came o
nt. 'Don't fire till ye can see
ench was giving the same advice, and the Turks were allowed to
mp it into 'em, lads!' c
turned loose their hose-pipe streams of lead. The Turks seemed to melt a
,' remarked Dave, wit
' answered O'Brien. 'They were jus
air became thick with the shriek and moan of shrapnel, and the vicious whizz of M
Colonials did tremendous execution, some of the Turks actually reached t
bearers were busy. Five separate times during the hours of darkness did fresh masses of Turks sweep down upon the worn a
le yellow light began to dim the stars. His eyes stung with powder smok
Brien with a smile on his blackened face. 'Ju
trench had almost vanished. It had been literally mown down by the storm of bullets which had raged across it all night long. And all the open space was paved with the bodies
ht, and for the momen
uietly. 'The next attack will be one in force, and f
ant?' said Roy Horan cheerfully. 'There's mo
d Ken, with difficulty withdrawing his eyes from the s
two field guns had been brought up, and set in position. In spite of the enemies' fire, all sort
irty-six hours, and it did them all the good in the world. W
tched themselves down, and no one ever slept better on a spr
e solid hill-side quiver, and dwarfed to insign
e was up and
with a pair of glasses to his eyes and a smile on h
still half dazed with
sky. Then from a hill to the left and a mile or so inland a geyser of rocks and so
battleship he had ever set eyes on. Even at that distance her imme
Elizabeth!
sent her along to lend us a hand. Oh, I tell you, she's no slouch. Wa
t of the sleep from his eyes. 'This is something like. Some of
sound was dwarfed when the great super-Dreadnought fired her 15-inch guns. The shells, the length of a tall man and weighing very nearly a ton, were charged with s
Lizzie openi
lls-smoke so heavy that the light breeze could not break it, as it swam in masse
avoured to reply, but one by one they were silenced, and when at last, late in the afternoon
d to have an uncanny faculty for understanding b
u mean?' said
ey've got over the effects o
long rest, the Australians and New Zealanders came pouring over their parapet,
e was hardly a check, then all of a
shouted O'Brien. 'Don't be waiti
onials dropped, but the only effect upon the res
ed past his ear so close that he felt the wind of it. He never paused. Next moment he
themselves bravely. Now they seemed no longer to have any stomach for the fight. As the Colonials poured like
ot minded to let them escape so easily. With loud shouts they gave chase. The Turks, good marchers but poor runners, stood
refront of the line. His bayonet was dripping, a red mi
low-growing trees with wide spreading branches. To his right he heard shouts and sh
a moment to take a swallow of water from his
ge saw four men with a quick-firer hurrying franti
f a German officer. The latter was short and-for a Ger
man was Kemp, ex-steward of the 'Cardigan Castle.' There could be no doubt about it. That sallow compl
man. But blown with long running, his hand shook. At any rate, he missed, and n
through the dead leaves
big fellow was splashed with blood and dripping with perspiration, but in
e a gas
rs have just gone into the trees opposite. They've
he story of the treachery aboard the 'Cardigan C
ugh I can't imagin
arry, we'll have his scalp all
began to run. Ro
act. Two against four, and the latter armed with a quick-firer! And by way of improving matters,
traitor Kemp, and as for Roy, he was the sort
d Ken, as they tore
half a mile back,' was the answer.
t up on a great cattle run, he could track a stray beast over miles of ranges. It was c
to Ken. 'Kemp's quite cute enough to am
lly light-footed, followed his example easily. The tracks led uphill, an
themselves on the side of a great hill seamed with
at Cape Helles i
er was sleeping on a
ge of one of the shallow gullies. 'I tell you what they're after. They're going to em
no
l their little game. We must work up along the next gully
ind, we've got to bust up the gun
ied up the parallel gully until they reckoned that
Roy, and dropping on hands and knees, cr
idge he
They're a couple of hundred yards away, and still moving. What's worse, the
alongside, an
they're taking it easy. We ought to be
no
the left-hand man. I'
ifles spoke at once. Ken's man went down
xclamation and took
ime,' as he saw the man g
dead bolt. Kemp, with a cry of rage which came plainly to their ea
without success, and next instant their q
was Kemp we wan
n worse,' Ken a
into the far gully and be
oy, as he followed. 'He may be l
swered Ken. 'I'll slip
s no sign of Kemp or of the third Turk. They might have
id Ken, as he dropped
aching it. Beside it lay the two
he gun back with us,'
g it on my back. It don't we
ook hi
No, I'll take the breech block off, and if you can find a good-
n air brought it down with a shattering crash on the gun. The stout st
it you?'
at the ruins
re hardly out of his mouth before there came a sudden rush of feet, and Kemp, accompanied
. 'Don't kill them. Take them alive. Ten m
tly, Roy swung up the broken barrel of the quick-firer, and with a shout
e by the barrel was in no way behind his chum. The Turks had not been prepared for such a resistance. Insid
a little aloof on the upper ground. Roy, having dispos
peating pistol and le
I shoot,' he s
don't,' c
d just had time to get his own rifle to his sh
I'll blow your head
white teeth. For a moment it looked as thou
e grim, determined look on Ken's face daunted h
ing forward and picking it up. 'A nice new aut
rply. 'Collar the chap himself. He'll be better
nd Kemp, and lifting him clean off his
im,' s
haughtily. 'I will not be b
Ken retorted. 'And engaged in the charming occupation of s
as his adversary of the bathroom. Dark as it had been, he
ountry,' he answere
her who had been caught on a German ship, engaged in a
shrugged h
him back, Roy, and he'll stand a proper court-martial. Still, as
it?' he dem
her from fear or rage was doubtful. 'Yes,'
them, set out at a sharp pace in th
ere booming. But all around was strangely quiet. Ken began to feel a trifle uneasy. He realised t
up here, eh, Ken?' said R
from somewhere quite close at hand, and
ap?' said Roy,
dash, and hurled himself
Ken. 'Catch Kemp. Shoot
is rifle and t
er a second time, the ex-steward had dived li
showed himself a regular volley of rifle shots rang o
he next gully,' he panted. 'We've got to bun