“Held up, you mean, don’t you?”
Reddy was in favor of a night move. He favored darkness for this kind of adventure, except in tunnels. He told Henri that if given half a chance he (Reddy) could get them back to their friends[119] with the same ease that he had conducted the excursion to the mouth of the tunnel.
“Billy mustn’t step on any sticks, though,” he added with a twinkle in his eye.
Billy knew that his name had mixed in the conversation, but he was not sure just what the little Frenchman was joking about. Besides, he was too thirsty to care.
“My throat is as dry as a bone,” he complained.
“I’m a little husky myself,” admitted Henri, “and wouldn’t mind spending a few franc pieces for a pitcher2 of lemonade”—jingling the gold in his pockets.
“That reminds me,” he continued, “that I’m thinking that it would be a good plan to bury this stuff right where we are. There is no telling what kind of a chase we will have getting back to camp, and it would be rough luck to chance losing that for which we have risked so much.”
“But that means another trip here,” argued Billy, “and it’s me for one with no wish to haunt this territory.”
“He says,” Henri translating to Billy, “that to-night he will take to the woods alone, reach Colonel Bainbridge and tell him of our troubles, and it may be that sufficient force could be sent to pull us lambkins and the treasure out of the hole.”
“Bet the colonel will do it!”
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Billy enthusiastically approved the scheme.
“Come to think of it, though,” he amended4, “if it isn’t unfair to Reddy I think it is a great idea.”
“Don’t you worry about Reddy,” assured Henri, “he is better off around here without us than we would be without him.”
“Then the only thing on my mind now is one big drink of cold water.” Billy drew a long breath at the thought.
But thirst and hunger the boys must endure for a while; they dared not risk all until actually forced to do so.
Billy looked at his watch at least twenty times that afternoon. He was not quite sure that it was right, for the little silver ticker had been badly dented5 during the struggle for life in the tunnel, but the works were still merrily moving, and so continued worthy6 of confidence.
The watch, on the twentieth inspection7, showed seven o’clock. The time for Reddy’s departure was drawing nigh.
No longer a rich prize for would-be captors, Reddy put himself in trim for swift and silent mission. His jewel-laden knapsack he laid aside. He shed gold, indeed, from every pore, and stood erect8 and smiling, as poor in purse as when he fled from his ruined home into the hills.
The watch ticked away another hour. Then Reddy was hoisted9 aloft on Billy’s shoulders, and[121] turned the palms of his hands upward against the slab10. A vigorous shove that almost cost Reddy his balance raised the stone and turned it to one side. Reddy did not fall backward, he leaped upward, dug his elbows into the earth, and wriggled11 out upon solid ground.
Pushing the slab back into place, and without another word, he bounded away in the darkness toward the familiar path in the ravine.
Nine—ten—eleven—midnight were counted by Billy’s watch.
They would not have attempted to resist a rat had one attacked them.
There was coming from the tier of hills, from the terraced slopes rising above the valley of the Meuse, armed aid, but of the good tidings there was yet no sign to the weary, hungry, thirsty boys in the far-off cave.
Reddy had gone straight as a homing pigeon to the army headquarters, had pleaded his way through every sentry13 post, and to the presence of Colonel Bainbridge.
The mainspring of the military machinery14 was quick to act, and it was a gallant15 array that the little red-headed Frenchman guided to the rescue of the treasure guards he had left in the tunnel.
There was yet a bayonet charge to be resisted[122] before the slab was lifted. There had been fierce combat, hand-to-hand, as well as artillery16 practice at Chateau17 Trouville. A company in gray had fallen back from the main body in the night in the direction of the ruined fort. The rescue party came as a surprise out of the ravine, and “point of rocks” was made the scene of a brief but desperate encounter. The German force, outnumbered, gave way.
Reddy, who had been viewing the clash from behind a screen of stones, jumped from the slab when danger had ceased to threaten, and in his excitement plumped down into the pit like a football.
Billy and Henri, now very much awake, were jointly18 seized by the hands, and Reddy, who had alighted flat-footed, pulled his comrades about in a sort of circular war dance.
“You kids come up and report!”
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