Charles O'Malley — Volume 2 by Charles James Lever
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Before us, now, at a few hundred yards, we could perceive a number of men engaged upon the field. Lights were moving from place to place rapidly, while immediately in front a strong picket of cavalry were halted. "By Jove! there's sharp work of it to-night," whispered Hampden. "They do intend to surprise us to-morrow." "Gently now, to the left," said I, as cautiously skirting the little hill, I kept my eye firmly fixed upon the watch-fire. The storm, which for some time had abated considerably, was now nearly quelled, and the moon again peeped forth amidst masses of black and watery clouds. "What good fortune for us!" thought I, at this moment, as I surveyed the plain before me. "I say, O'Malley, what are those fellows at yonder, where the blue light is burning?" "Ah! the very people we want; these are the sappers. Now for it; that's our ground. We'll soon come upon their track now." We pressed rapidly forward, passing an infantry party as we went. The blue light was scarcely a hundred yards off; we could even hear the shouting of the officers to their men in the trenches, when suddenly my horse came down upon his head, and rolling over, crushed me to the earth. "Not hurt, my boy," cried I, in a subdued tone, as Hampden jumped down |
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