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Chapter 20

           Iwasbythistimeafraidofbutonethingintheworld;andthatwastobesetbackupontherock;anythingelsewaswelcometome;sowegotourselvesatonceinmarchingorder,andbegantoslipfromrocktorockoneaftertheother,nowcrawlingflatonourbelliesintheshade,nowmakingarunforit,heartinmouth.

           Thesoldiers,havingsearchedthissideofthevalleyafterafashion,andbeingperhapssomewhatsleepywiththesultrinessoftheafternoon,hadnowlaidbymuchoftheirvigilance,andstooddozingattheirpostsoronlykeptalook-outalongthebanksoftheriver;sothatinthisway,keepingdownthevalleyandatthesametimetowardsthemountains,wedrewsteadilyawayfromtheirneighbourhood.ButthebusinesswasthemostwearingIhadevertakenpartin.Amanhadneedofahundredeyesineverypartofhim,tokeepconcealedinthatunevencountryandwithincryofsomanyandscatteredsentries.Whenwemustpassanopenplace,quicknesswasnotall,butaswiftjudgmentnotonlyofthelieofthewholecountry,butofthesolidityofeverystoneonwhichwemustsetfoot;fortheafternoonwasnowfallensobreathlessthattherollingofapebblesoundedabroadlikeapistolshot,andwouldstarttheechocallingamongthehillsandcliffs.

           Bysundownwehadmadesomedistance,evenbyourslowrateofprogress,thoughtobesurethesentryontherockwasstillplainlyinourview.Butnowwecameonsomethingthatputallfearsoutofseason;andthatwasadeeprushingburn,thattoredown,inthatpart,tojointheglenriver.

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