aroused by the sound of the sentry's musket, the russian soldiers rushed to their windows and doors and opened a scattering fire, which was heavily responded to by the poles. the midshipmen with their party ran hastily down the village. there were two sentries over the boats, but these, alarmed by the din in the village and the sight of the approaching figures, fired their muskets and fled. dick uttered a low exclamation.
"what is the matter, dick? are you hit?"
"yes," dick said. "my arm is broken. never mind, let us push on."
they leaped into a boat. jack seized the sculls, the rope which fastened them to the shore was cut, and with a last shout of farewell to the count, they pulled off into the stream. for a few minutes the sound of battle continued, and then suddenly died away, as count stanislas, his object accomplished, drew off his men.
a few minutes' rowing brought the boat to the opposite bank. here they found austrian sentries, who accosted them in german. as, however, the austrian government offered no obstacle to polish fugitives entering the frontier, the lads were conducted to the officer of the troops at the little village which faced that on the russian bank. here they were questioned, first in polish and then in german, but upon the boys repeating the word "english," the officer, who spoke a little french, addressed them in that language, and dick explained that they were english naval officers taken prisoners at sebastopol, and making their escape through poland. he then asked if there was a surgeon who could dress his wound, but was told that none was procurable nearer than a town fifteen miles away. a country cart was speedily procured and filled with straw, and upon this dick lay down, while jack took his seat by the peasant who was to drive the cart.
it was eleven o'clock in the day when they entered the town, and the peasant drew up, in accordance with the instructions he had received, at the best hotel, the landlord of which was in no slight degree surprised at such an arrival, and was disposed to refuse them admittance. jack, however, produced a bundle of russian notes, at which sight the landlord's hesitation vanished at once, and in half an hour a surgeon stood by dick's bedside dressing his wound. it was a severe one, the bone being broken between the elbow and shoulder.
the next day dick was in a state of high fever, due more to the hardship and exposure through which he bad passed than to the wound, and for a week lay between life and death. then he began to mend, but the doctor said that it would be long before he could use his arm again, and that rest and quiet were absolutely necessary to restore him.
a week later, therefore, the midshipmen left the town, dick having determined that he would travel home by easy stages, while jack, of course, would journey direct to join his ship.
he had written immediately upon his arrival to acquaint his family, and that of dick, that both were alive and had escaped from russia. the tailors had been set to work, and the midshipmen presented a respectable appearance. dick was still so weak that he could scarcely stand, and jack tried hard to persuade him to stay for another week. but dick was pining to be home, and would not hear of delay. a day's travel in a diligence brought them to a railway station, and twelve hours later they arrived at vienna.
here they stopped for a day in luxurious quarters, and then jack, after seeing his friend into the train on his way home, started to travel over the semmering pass down to trieste, where he knew he should find no difficulty in obtaining a steamer to constantinople.
after forty-eight hours' diligence travelling, jack reached the pretty seaport on the northern shore of the adriatic. he found to his satisfaction that one of the austrian lloyd's steamers would sail for constantinople on the following morning. he spent the evening in buying a great stock of such articles as he had most found the want of in camp, and had accumulated quite a respectable stock of baggage by the time he went on board ship. after six days' steaming, during which they were never out of sight of land, they cast anchor opposite constantinople.
jack did not report himself to the naval authorities here, as he thought it quite possible that the "falcon" had been recalled or sent on other service, and he hoped that in that case he would, upon reaching the front, be appointed to some other ship.
there was no difficulty in obtaining a passage to balaklava, for two or three transports, or merchantmen laden with stores, were going up every day. he paused, however, for three days, as it was absolutely necessary for him to obtain a fit-out of fresh uniforms before rejoining, and at galata he found european tailors perfectly capable of turning out such articles.
jack felt uncommonly pleased as he surveyed himself in a glass in his new equipment; for it was now eight months since he had landed in the crimea, and the dilapidation of his garments had from that time been rapid. the difficulties of toilet had, too, been great, and white shirts were things absolutely unknown; so that jack had never felt really presentable from the time when he landed.
the day he had obtained his outfit he took a passage in a ship laden with stores, and sailed for the crimea. he had already learned that the "falcon" was still there, and when the vessel entered the harbor he was delighted at seeing her lying as one of the guard-ships there. an hour later, one of the ship's boats conveyed him and his baggage to the side of the "falcon." the first person he saw on reaching the deck was mr. hethcote. the officer stared when jack saluted and reported himself in the usual words, "come aboard, sir," and fell back a pace in astonishment.
"what, jack! jack archer!" he exclaimed. "my dear boy, is it really you?"
"it's me, sure enough, sir," jack said, and the next moment mr. hethcote was shaking his hand as if he would have wrung it off.
"why, my dear jack," he exclaimed, "the men all reported that both you and poor hawtry were killed. they said they saw him shot, and, looking back, saw you killed over his body. it was never doubted a moment, and your names appeared in the list of the killed."
"well, sir, we are alive nevertheless, and dick is by this time at home with his people. he would have come on and joined with me at once, sir, only he got his arm broken, and was laid up with fever after some fighting we had among the polish insurgents."
"among what!" mr. hethcote exclaimed, astonished. "but never mind that now; i am glad indeed to hear that hawtry also is alive, but you must tell me all about it presently. there are your other friends waiting to speak to you."
by this time the news of jack's return had spread through the ship. the midshipmen had all run on deck, and the men crowded the waist, or, regardless of discipline, stood on the bulwarks. jack had been a general favorite. the gallantry which he and his comrade had displayed on the night of the storm had greatly endeared them to the crew, and the men had bitterly regretted that they had not stood with him over hawtry's body; but, indeed, it was not until they had passed on, and it was too late to return, that they had noticed his absence.
as jack turned from mr. hethcote, his messmates crowded round him, and the men broke into a hearty cheer, again and again repeated. jack, gratified and touched by this hearty welcome, could scarce reply to the questions which his comrades poured upon him, and was speedily dragged below to the midshipmen's berth, where he gave a very brief outline of what had happened since he saw them, a story which filled them with astonishment and some little envy.
"i will tell you all about it fully, later on," jack said, "but it would take me till night to give you the full yarn now. but first you must tell me what has happened here. you know i have heard nothing, and only know that sebastopol is not yet taken."
the recital was a long one, and jack was fain to admit that the hardships which he had gone through were as nothing to those which had been borne by our soldiers in the crimea during the six months he had been away from them. the trials and discomforts of the great storm had been but a sample of what was to be undergone. after inkerman, it had been plain to the generals in command that all idea of taking sebastopol must be abandoned until the spring, and that at the utmost they could do no more than hold their position before it. this had been rendered still more difficult by the storm, in which enormous quantities of stores, warm clothing, and other necessaries had been lost.
it was now too late to think of making a road from balaklava to the front, a work which, had the authorities in the first place dreamt that the army would have to pass the winter on the plateau, was of all others the most necessary. the consequence of this omission was that the sufferings of the troops were terrible.
while balaklava harbor was crowded with ships full of huts, clothing, and fuel, the men at the front were dying in hundreds from wet, cold, and insufficient food. between them and abundance extended an almost impassable quagmire, in which horses and bullocks sank and died in thousands, although laden only with weights which a donkey in ordinary times could carry. had the strength of the regiments in front been sufficient, the soldiers might have been marched down, when off duty, to balaklava, to carry up the necessaries they required. but so reduced were they by over-work and fatigue, that those fit for duty had often to spend five nights out of seven in the trenches, and were physically too exhausted and worn-out to go down to balaklava for necessaries, even of the most urgent kind. many of the regiments were almost annihilated. large numbers of fresh troops had come out, and drafts for those already there, but the new-comers, mostly raw lads, broke down under the strain almost as fast as they arrived, and in spite of the number sent out, the total available strength did not increase. one regiment could only muster nine men fit for duty. many were reduced to the strength of a company. the few survivors of one regiment were sent down to scutari until fresh drafts should arrive and the regiment could be reorganized, and yet this regiment had not been engaged in any of the battles. scarce a general of those who had commanded divisions and brigades at the alma now remained, and the regimental officers had suffered proportionally. the regiments which had won the alma still remained before sebastopol, but their constituents had almost entirely changed, and the proportion of those who had first landed in the crimea that still remained there when jack returned was small indeed.
the sufferings of the french, although great, had not been nearly so severe as our own. their camps were much nearer to their port, the organization of their services was far better and more complete, and as in the first place the siege work had been equally divided between them, the numbers at that time being nearly the same, the work of our men had become increasingly hard as their numbers diminished, while that of the french grew lighter, for their strength had been trebled by reinforcements from home. thus, while our men were often five nights out of the seven on duty in the cold and wet, the french had five nights out of seven in bed. this gave them far greater time to forage for fuel, which was principally obtained by digging up the roots of the vines and brushwood—every twig above the surface having long since been cleared away—to dig deep holes under their tents, to dry their clothes and to make life comfortable.
at last the strength of the english diminished to such a point that they were at length incapable of holding the long line of trenches, and they were obliged to ask the french to relieve them, which they did by taking over the right of our attack, a measure which placed them opposite to the two russian positions of the mamelon and malakoff batteries, which proved to be the keys of sebastopol.
as spring came on matters brightened fast. english contractors sent out large bodies of navvies, and began to lay down a railway from balaklava to the front, reinforcements poured in, and the health of the troops began to improve. troops of transport animals from every country on the mediterranean were landed. a village of shops, set up by enterprising settlers, was started two miles out of balaklava. huts sprang up in all directions, and all sorts of comforts purchased by the subscriptions of the english people when they heard of the sufferings of their soldiers, were landed and distributed.
the work of getting up siege guns and storing ammunition for a re-opening of the bombardment in earnest, went on merrily, and the arrival of 15,000 turkish troops, and of nearly 20,000 sardinians, who pitched their camps on the plain, rendered the allies secure from an attack in that direction, and enabled them to concentrate all their efforts on the siege.
so far the success had lain wholly with the russians. for every earthwork and battery raised and armed by the allies, the russians threw up two, and whereas when our armies arrived before it on 25th september, sebastopol was little more than an open town, which could have been carried by the first assault, it was now a fortified place, bristling with batteries in every direction, of immense strength, and constructed upon the most scientific principles. many of their works, especially the mamelon, malakoff, and tower batteries, were fortresses in themselves, with refuges dug deeply in the earth, where the garrison slept, secure from the heaviest fire of our guns, and surrounded by works on every side.
in the trenches it was the russians who were always the aggressors. sortie after sortie was made throughout the winter, and in these the russians often obtained possession for a time of portions of our trenches or those of the french. along in front of their works the ground was studded with rifle-pits, sometimes so close to our works that it was impossible for a man to show his head above them, and the artillerymen were frequently unable to work their guns, owing to the storm of bullets which the russians sent through the embrasures whenever a sign of movement was discerned. in the desperate fights in darkness in the trenches we lost more men than in either of the pitched battles of the campaign; and it was only the dogged courage of our soldiers and the devotion of the officers which enabled us to maintain our footing in the trenches before the city which we were supposed to be besieging.
throughout the winter the fleet had lain inactive, although why they should have done so none knew, when they had it in their power, by attacking the russian forts in the sea of azof, to destroy the granaries upon which the besieged depended for their supplies.
the midshipmen, however, were able to tell jack that they had not been altogether idle, as the fleet had at last, on the 22d of may, been set in motion, and they had but two days before returned from their expedition. all the light vessels of the english and french fleets had taken part in it. the fort of yenikale which commanded the entrance of the bay of kertch had been captured, the batteries silenced, and the town occupied, and in four days after the squadron had entered the straits of kertch they had destroyed 245 russian vessels employed in carrying provisions to the russian army in the crimea. besides this, enormous magazines of corn and flour were destroyed at berdiansk, genitchi and kertch, and at the latter place immense quantities of military and naval stores also fell into our hands. had this expedition taken place in october instead of may, it is probable that the russians would have been unable to maintain their hold of sebastopol.
a portion of the fleet had remained in possession of the sea of azof, and thenceforth the russians had to depend upon land carriage. this, however, mattered comparatively little, as the country was now firm and dry, and all the roads from russia to the crimea were available.
all their comrades had taken share in the work in the batteries and jack learned to his surprise that captain stuart had been transferred to a larger ship, and that mr. hethcote had got his promotion, and now commanded the "falcon," jack, in the first excitement of meeting him, not having noticed the changes in uniform which marked his advance.
after two hours' conversation with his friends, jack received a message that captain hethcote invited him to dine in his cabin, and here a quarter of an hour later he found not only the captain, but the first and second lieutenants.
after dinner was over, jack was requested to give a full narrative of his adventures, which greatly astonished his auditors, and was not concluded until late in the evening. the lieutenants then retired, and jack was left alone with the captain, who signified that he wished to speak further with him.
"well, jack," he said, when they were alone, "i did not think when i offered my uncle to get you a midshipman's berth, that i was going to put you in the way of passing through such a wonderful series of adventures. they have been sadly cut up at home at the news of your death. i hope that you wrote to them as soon as you had a chance."
"i wrote on the very day i crossed the frontier, sir," jack said. "besides i wrote twice from russia, but i don't suppose they ever got the letters."
"and so you speak russian fluently now, jack?"
"i speak it quite well enough to get on with, sir," jack said. "you see, i was speaking nothing else for five months. i expect my grammar is very shaky, as i picked it all up entirely by ear, and no doubt i make awful mistakes, but i can get on fast enough."
"i shall report your return to-morrow to the admiral," captain hethcote said. "it is not improbable that he will at once attach you to the battery in front again. the bombardment is to re-open next week, and the generals expect to carry the town by assault; though, between ourselves, i have no belief that our batteries will be able to silence the enemy's guns sufficiently to make an assault upon such a tremendous position possible. however, as they expect to do it, it is probable that they will like having an officer who can speak russian at the front, as interpreters would, of course, be useful. i suppose you would rather stay on board for a bit."
"yes, sir; i have had such a lot of knocking about since i left breslau, that i should certainly have liked a month's quiet; but of course, i am ready to do as ordered, and, indeed, as the fun seems about to begin at last, i should like to be in it."
the next morning the captain sent his report to the admiral, and received in reply a message that the admiral would be glad if captain hethcote would dine with him that day, and would bring mr. archer with him.
admiral lyons was very kind to the young midshipman, and insisted upon his giving him an account in full of all his adventures. he confirmed captain hethcote's opinion as to jack's movements, by saying, as he bade him good-bye, that in the morning he would receive a written order to go up to the front and to report himself to the officer in command of the naval brigade there.
the next morning, being that of the 5th june, jack received his order, and an hour later he started for the front, with two sailors to carry his baggage. he was astonished at the change which had been wrought at balaklava. a perfect town of wooden huts had sprung up. the principal portion of these was devoted to the general hospital, the others were crammed with stores. the greater part of the old tartar village had been completely cleared away, the streets and roads were levelled, and in good order.
such troops as were about had received new uniforms, and looked clean and tidy. everywhere gangs of laborers were at work, and the whole place wore a bright and cheerful aspect. just outside the town an engine with a number of laden wagons was upon the point of starting. the sun was blazing fiercely down, and at the suggestion of one of the sailors, who, though ready enough for a spree on shore, were viewing with some apprehension the prospect of the long trudge along the dusty road to sebastopol, jack asked the officer in charge of the train for permission to ride up. this was at once granted, and jack, his trunk and the sailors, were soon perched on the top of a truck-load of barrels of salt pork.
jack could scarcely believe that the place was the same which he had last seen, just when winter was setting in. a large village had grown up near the mouth of the valley, wooden huts for the numerous gangs of navvies and laborers stood by the side of the railway. officers trotted past on ponies, numbers of soldiers, english, french, turkish, and sardinian, trudged along the road on their way to or from balaklava. the wide plain across which our cavalry had charged was bright with flowers, and dotted with the tents of the turks and sardinians. nature wore a holiday aspect. every one seemed cheerful and in high spirits, and it needed the dull boom of the guns around sebastopol to recall the fact that the work upon which they were engaged was one of grim earnest.
upon arriving at the camp, jack found that its aspect was not less changed than that of the surrounding country. many of the regiments were already in huts. the roads and the streets between the tents were scrupulously clean and neat, and before many of the officers' tents, clumps of flowers brought up from the plain had been planted. the railway was not yet completed quite to the front, and the last two miles had to be traversed on foot.
upon presenting his written orders to the officer in command of the naval brigade, jack was at once told off to a tent with two other midshipmen, and was told that he would not, for the present, be placed upon regular duty, but that he would be employed as aide-de-camp to the commander, and as interpreter, should his services in that way be required.
