2012年3月22日星期四
was no relief for the besieged
As long as Torrance held himself flat on the sleepers he was safer than the Indian supposed. The grade was several feet above the forest floor, and the
hundred-pounds rails were almost sufficiently high to provide what further protection was necessary so long as he did not raise any part of his body. But
lying still was against every precedent. Torrance felt an uncontrollable desire to curse the bohunks with appropriate gesture, to jeer at them when they
missed him, to return their fire when the bullets struck unpleasantly close to his ears on the ringing steel.
But when one made a rumpling dart through his hair, and another exacted tribute from a vengeful finger, he concluded that vengeance might well await a safer
opportunity. So he hugged the rails, though his face was red with shame.
When two hours of aimless fighting had spent themselves and daylight was promising, Mahon began to take stock. Would the light of day impose an end? He was
not hopeful. The bohunks knew there was no relief for the besieged, day or night, unless a supply train came through. That contingency Koppy would no doubt
have provided for by tearing up the track to east and west. And to drop the siege would not save the leaders. The Sergeant knew now that the attack had long
been in plan, and every chance would be provided for. Daylight would make no difference, except that the bohunks would be more careful of their cover.
Chagrin that he had not read their plans, and concern for the effect of daylight, were not his only emotions. Also there came for the first time twinges of
uncertainty as to the outcome. It was a matter of life and death to the leaders of the attack to see that it was maintained until accidental hits, lack of
ammunition, fear, or the hopelessness of prolonged resistance, induced the defenders to surrender. The Sergeant wished now that he had sent Williams off to
try and reach the ticker at Mile 135, or to make a break for help from the western camps. But Koppy would certainly have cut the wires, and any attempt to go
for help would only have weakened the defence. The Pole had proven his brains by the precautions they already knew of; he would probably omit few.
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