The Fight for Constantinople: A Story of the Gallipoli Peninsula
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on leave and having missed the "liberty boat". One thing they regretted was not being able to smoke, since the glimmer of a match might draw the enemy
consider matters, it is not surprising." And he pointed to the turmoil of broken water in Yenikeui Bay. "It is just possible that the Adm
ill clear out at sunrise, and we will be able to see if the boat's
lmost due south, now it's sou'-east. Unless I'm much mistaken it will settle down
then,
ould imagine it to be a felucca. They're fine, weatherly craft, and with the wind abea
the men to attention, he briefly outlined his plan of operation. Were it not for the necessity for silence, the seamen would have cheered; instead
le search-light was switched off. "Those fellows evide
r an interval of five minutes, during which time there were no signs of activity on the part of the Turks-for their rifle-fire had died away sh
y, the stinging rain adding to their discomforts. Already the small streams through which they had previously waded with
der him. Making a vain and frantic attempt to obtain a grip, he fell a distance of six or seven fe
distinguished the figures of
ng back. Over the ledge they dropped, and, as Dick regained his feet, the
he bullets ringing overhead. Not caring to wait for cold steel tha
the beach and from the summit of the cliff. In the succession of lurid flashes Di
eys that completely deceived the enemy as to the number th
amen obeyed. A tough tussle, an interchange of bayonet thrusts, and the Turks momen
un, sir?" a stalwart bluejacket. "
g rays. Almost simultaneously came the tap-tap-tap of a Maxim, and a sheaf of b
uted Dick. "Take the t
g the steel bar above his head, the man brought it down with tremendous force upon the out-swung piece of mechanism. The interrupted thread, deeply dent
dge behind: a barrier that had to be surmounted if escape were contemplated in that direction. To remain where they were meant being under a galling fire
picked up the rifle and bayonet of one of the
al cover the men pressed forward, firing as rapidl
s part of a landing in force, the Turks gave way until their retrograde movement
ighting Turk in the opposing movement of the disorganiz
like a young Berserk. A blow from the butt-end of a Turkish rifle shattered his bayonet close to the hilt. Gripping his
ree tall and muscular Turks, while a few feet away from the midshipman was a German officer in t
ing the weapon, the Sub dashed it into the Turk's face, then drawing his r
ighting's sake. He bore no particular animosity against any of his Moslem antagonists, but the sight of the German standing out of immediate dang
longer standing. The lad had been overcome b
ng it at the near-most of his foes, the Sub stooped to regain his rifle. As he did so a stalwart Bashi Bazouk struck him a heav
large, whitewashed room, the walls of which were of immense thickness and pierced o
beside him was Midshipman Farnworth,
ish seaman-jumper and trousers very similar to those worn by the British tar, and a dar
ed, seeing that Dick
I?" demand
Medjidieh. Me good man. Help
en," said Dick, for his throa
got," declared the
ts drink nothing but beer," thought the Sub. "No, I don't want
ng his hand over his heart and bowing subserviently, he noiselessly
he's right; but there's one thing to be said: up to the present they have treated me pretty decently. Th
rtion of one of the fortresses actually on The Narrows, and roughly twenty-one miles from Yenikeui. During the interval between the times of his having been rendered uncon
conclusion that, fearing a landing in force to the south of Kum Kale, they had removed t
s intense disappointment he heard no sounds of guns-not even a
ed officers; and why Ahmed Djezzar had so vehemently expressed himself as being a friend. These and a hundred other thoughts flashed through his mind,kly dismissed, since he recognized that if his captors had wished to dispose of him they had already had ample opportun
to find that young Farnworth was sitting u
he remarked. "You've been sleeping
u feeling?"
ike a block of wood. But it isn't that: it's the beastl
jolly stiff
y humiliating being collared like this, and not knowing how t
made a point of stating that he was
wearily. "Of course I don't know whether he's telling the truth or n
te derisively. "Captured? N
nutes. The fellow swears that the submarine was stranded, and that they've captured of
able does happen, yet he could not understand how a British submarine could
tter, although unable to speak English, could converse fluently in French,
Farnworth, chatting affably the while on all kinds of subjects, the war excepted. Try as he would, witho
clared. "By the day after to-morrow you
cal man left than Ahme
e the Germans. We fight. Why? Because they make us. All fault of Young
g that his listeners showed no signs of enthusiasm over his plans fo
n dey was in the Ottoman Navy. All g
nderful knowledge of the Engli
dered you plis'ners to be sent to Skutari. Telim Pasha, he say 'no'. Telim Pasha
brows inquiringly. T
ow," he rep
twenty t
the faint
Ahmed showed signs
e soon?"
feel nettled by the fellow's inquisitivene
d, crossed the room, and placed his ear to the keyhole. Hearing nothing, he peered through the narrow slit; then with a grim sm
ter. He hastened to one of the windows, while Farnworth, walking unsteadil
iers, lolling about in the courtyard within the fort, overcame their lethar
. It was flying low-at about two hundred feet. On the under side of the main
soldiers hurried from the buildings.
rds to clank noisily over the stones, they walked towards the opposite side of t
ent someone
their movements. Not altogether to his surprise he discovered that the owner of the peremptory voice was the
ool and a subsequent "roasting" at Osborne and Dartmouth, Dick could follow, with comparative ease. "No luck. T