A DASH FOR LIFE.
One glance over his shoulder convinced Hal that at least half a dozen of
the enemy had mounted and were spurring forward in pursuit. He passed
the word to Chester, and bending low in their saddles, the lads urged
their horses to greater efforts.
From ahead suddenly came a body of horsemen. Before they realized it,
the lads were dashing by these at a distance of less than a hundred
yards. Here the Austrian uniforms stood them in good stead. The officer
hesitated to give a command to his men to fire on what were apparently
Austrian officers, and before he was made aware of the situation by
shouts from behind, the lads had placed considerable distance between
themselves and these new enemies.
Now the latter also turned and gave chase.
After some minutes the lads realized that they were easily maintaining
their lead and breathed easier.
"We'll get away yet if our horses don't give out!" shouted Chester.
"All right!" Hal shouted back. "Keep up the pace!"
In their haste in seizing upon two horses, the lads had not had time to
look the animals over and it soon developed that they had made a bad
choice. The animals which the boys bestrode had returned only an hour
before from a long and tedious journey, and consequently were almost
exhausted. Under the spur they put forth their best efforts, but finally
they began to tire, and despite the urging of the lads, faltered in
their stride.
Hal was the first to notice this.
"I am afraid it is all up!" he shouted to Chester.
Right in the face of his oncoming enemies he drew rein. Chester followed
his example, and then both lads quickly dismounted.
At this spot there was a small clump of trees. Slapping their horses
across the flanks with their hats, the lads plunged in among the foliage
while the tired horses made off slowly.
"Up into these trees quick," shouted Chester. "It has saved us before;
it may again!"
Quickly the lads clambered up among the branches, where they lay
perfectly still. The sound of the approaching Austrians grew nearer, and
at last half a dozen of the enemy pulled up their mounts almost under
the lads' hiding place.
"Which way did they go?" asked a voice.
"They have probably made off through the woods," said a second. "We'll
have to search for them."
The tree in which the lads were hiding was the largest nearby. Up in its
dense foliage the boys were absolutely hidden from the ground below. One
of the Austrians glanced up into the tree.
"They may be hiding up here," he said to his companions.
"Hardly likely," replied a second.
"Well, I'll send up a couple of shots and see," said the first speaker.
His rifle spoke sharply twice. Hal felt a slight stinging sensation in
his left arm. One of the bullets, as it passed, brushed his skin. The
other sang close to Chester's head. But in spite of this, and in spite
of the fact that another shot from below might end one of their lives,
neither boy so much as shifted his position.
After firing the shot into the tree the Austrian became still,
listening, as did his companions. There was no sound.
"They can't be up there," said a voice. "If they were, and even had not
been hit, they couldn't remain still."
"You are right," said another voice. "We shall have to look for them
elsewhere. Scatter out, men, and we'll search the woods."
The Austrians moved from beneath the tree. Waiting until he was sure
that they had gone, Chester whispered to Hal:
"What shall we do now?"
"If possible," replied Hal, "we shall slip down and try to pick out a
couple of fresh horses. Then we can make another dash for it."
"All right," agreed Chester, "but we had better wait here until we can
get down the tree unseen."
Hal nodded in assent, and for perhaps half an hour the lads waited
silently. In the distance they could hear the enemy beating up the
bushes for some trace of them, but these sounds gradually grew farther
away; then died down altogether.
Cautiously Hal peered down from his hiding place. There was no sign of
an enemy. The lad dropped quickly to the ground, and Chester followed
suit a moment later. Then they dashed silently toward the road.
Upon entering the woods in pursuit of the fugitives, the Austrians had
abandoned their horses and were searching afoot. Approaching the edge of
the forest, the lads saw six horses tied to trees. They ran rapidly
toward them. As they did so a single Austrian, who had been left to
guard the animals, stepped suddenly forward, raised his rifle and cried:
"Halt!"
There was no time for either lad to draw his revolver. Chester's hand
went to his pocket, even as he ran, but he did not wait to extract the
weapon. With his hand still in his pocket, he pointed the muzzle of his
revolver at the Austrian and pressed the trigger. The bullet sped true
through the cloth, and the Austrian dropped his rifle and toppled over
to the ground.
"Good work, Chester!" shouted Hal, not pausing in his stride toward the
horses.
He had all six horses untied in a jiffy, and passing the bridle of one
to his chum, leaped lightly into the saddle. Chester did likewise. The
other horses stood still.
"No use leaving them here for the enemy to pursue us with," decided
Chester.
He rode his own horse among the others, and with several quick blows of
his cap, started them on ahead of them.
At that moment, the Austrians who had been scouring the woods for the
fugitives, attracted by the sound of the shot, came into sight and
dashed toward the lads, their revolvers spitting fire as they ran.
"Come on!" cried Hal to Chester.
It was no time to hesitate, nor to fight back while there was a chance
of getting away. Putting spurs to their horses both lads were soon out
of range.
"Now," said Chester, "we shall have to keep a sharp lookout for other
Austrians in front; for it is certain all of our pursuers didn't enter
the woods after us."
"Right you are," replied Hal.
They rode forward at a quick trot, and soon were out of sight of the
enemy behind. For perhaps fifteen minutes they continued on their way
without interruption, and then a band of horsemen bore down on them.
"Austrians," said Chester briefly. "What shall we do?"
"Go straight ahead," replied Hal quickly. "Perhaps they will not
recognize us. We still have our Austrian uniforms. It may be they will
take us for some of the searching party."
They drew nearer the approaching horsemen. The latter reined in their
mounts.
"Did you find them?" Hal called out.
"No," came back the reply; "did you?"
"No," said Hal, "they must have given us the slip."
The horsemen came closer and Hal and Chester kept their faces averted as
much as possible, for they knew that a close scrutiny would betray their
identity.
"Well," shouted Hal, "we will look a little farther on. You search the
woods. Perhaps your eyes may be better than ours."
"All right," was the reply, and the boys rode on slowly so as to give
their mounts a rest. Some moments later there was a great commotion
behind, and turning in their saddles, the lads saw the Austrians coming
rapidly after them. They had come upon the little party who had seen the
lads leaving the woods.
With a cry to Chester, Hal put spurs to his horse and soon both were
literally flying over the ground, the Austrians in full chase.
But the horses that the boys now bestrode were much fresher than had
been their first mounts; still, Hal saw that several of the Austrians
were gaining.
Now one of the enemy drew well ahead of his companions, a bit behind
came a second, while a third, who was some distance ahead of the
remainder, closely followed the second. These three, at their respective
distances, slowly drew closer to the lads.
Suddenly, without a word to Hal, Chester checked his horse abruptly, and
his revolver flashed in his hand. Before the first Austrian could check
his mount, he had come within range of the lad's weapon, which spoke
sharply. The Austrian tumbled sidewise from his horse.
Chester turned and spurred on after Hal.
Now the second Austrian drew close upon the lad. Once more the latter
abruptly checked his horse and turned to face the Austrian. The latter,
perceiving the boy's maneuver, also drew rein. But he was not quick
enough, and a second bullet from Chester's revolver laid him low. Once
more the lad turned his horse's head forward and dashed on.
The third Austrian, unmindful of the fate that had overtaken his two
companions, still dashed after the lads. He gained steadily, and was now
a considerable distance ahead of the main body of the enemy. A third
time Chester turned suddenly on the foe and a third time his revolver
spoke. He missed, and the Austrian opened with his own revolver. But his
aim was no better.
Chester, sitting quietly on his horse, then took careful and deliberate
aim and at his next shot, the Austrian fell to the ground. Then he
turned and rode on after Hal, who had slowed down to wait for him.
Once more the lads put spurs to their horses and dashed on--each forward
stride of their animals taking them much nearer the Russian lines and
safety--until at last they made out in the distance the outposts of the
Russian camp.
Hal raised a cry of triumph, but at the same moment his horse stepped
into a hole and went to his knees, hurling Hal over his head.
Chester reined in alongside his friend and leaped to the ground. The
Austrians, perceiving the lad's misfortune, bore down on them with a
wild cry of joy.