Trotting along the road was a squadron of German cavalry. The enemy had made a totally unexpected raid upon the town of Tongres.
"It won"t do for us to be seen," exclaimed Kenneth, "especially in uniform. And those fellows are particularly certain to make a bee-line for the various inns as soon as they break ranks. Let"s clear out."
Just then up ran the landlord, who had taken the precaution of closing and barring his doors, an example which many of his neighbours hastened to follow.
"Do not remain here, messieurs, I implore you," he began in rapid sentences punctuated with excited gestures. "If the Bosches find men in uniform in my house they will be furious with me."
"All right," said Kenneth rea.s.suringly. "If we can get our cycles out by the back way we"ll clear off and give the alarm. Two regiments ought to be sufficient to trap these fellows."
"It is impossible to escape, messieurs. The Germans are holding all the approaches to the town."
"Then what do you suggest?" asked Rollo calmly.
"The roof, monsieur; thence you can make your way along by the parapets of many houses, till you reach the roof of the _chapelle_. There you ought to be safe, unless these rascals take it into their heads to burn the town."
"Very well; show us the way," agreed Rollo. "Only see if you can manage to hide our motor-cycles."
Having shown the lads the exit on to the roof, their host left them to their own devices. It was a comparatively easy matter to creep along the gutters, for they were hidden from observation by the parapets of the various adjacent buildings. The only difficult part of the journey was crossing the gap between the end house and the roof of the _chapelle_--a distance of about five feet in width. Sixty feet below there was a narrow alley, through which several terrified townsfolk were hurrying, all too intent to gaze skywards as the lads made their daring leap.
"Now we"re safe for the present," exclaimed Kenneth. "We can even look over the parapet and see what"s going on."
"Right-o! only take your cap off. It might attract attention,"
cautioned Rollo. "If we keep close to this pinnacle it ought to be as safe as anything, unless some fool of a civilian starts taking pot-shots at those fellows."
From their lofty refuge the lads were enabled to observe the methods adopted by the Germans in "holding-up" the town. With the cavalry were four armoured motor-cars in which were mounted quick-firing guns.
These were stationed in the square so as to command the princ.i.p.al approaches. Meanwhile most of the hors.e.m.e.n had dismounted, and had set off on various prearranged missions. Some proceeded to the post-office, where they destroyed the telephone and telegraph instruments and, as was afterwards ascertained, seized the sum of 10,000 francs from the safe. Others tore up the railway lines at the junction, thus interrupting communications with both Ha.s.selt and St.
Trond. This work of destruction they took care to achieve without the use of explosives, in order to avoid giving the alarm to the nearest Belgian troops.
Presently the lads saw a dignified man, whom they rightly concluded was the burgomaster, being led to the town hall. Outside the building floated the Belgian tricolour, and this his captors ordered him to haul down. He refused; they threatened, but their threats failed to move the stanch patriot. In the end, one of the Germans had to perform the task; but the invaders made a counter-stroke by compelling the burgomaster to hand over the keys of the town treasury.
This done, the Germans ordered a meal to be provided, and this they paid for out of the money they had taken from the authorities. Then, having loaded their booty on a couple of commandeered wagons, they prepared to evacuate the town.
"Well, up to the present those fellows haven"t done anything that any combatant force wouldn"t do," declared Rollo. "I suppose it is because the townsfolk kept their heads and didn"t start firing at them from the houses."
"Yes; but they"re off. See, their vedettes are returning. I say, the coast is clear; let"s make a dash for it."
"Easier said than done, old man," objected Rollo. "Jumping across a five-foot gap is fairly easy when the landing-place is lower than the kick-off spot. Returning is quite another matter."
"There must be some way down from these leads," persisted Kenneth.
"Let"s have a look round."
Investigation showed that there was a means of communication between the roof and the interior of the _chapelle_ by a small door in one of the angle-turrets. The disconcerting part of the discovery lay in the fact that the door was heavily bolted on the inside.
"Why not try climbing down by means of the lightning-conductor?"
suggested Kenneth. "It"s bound to be fairly strong, and we have our motor-gloves to protect our hands."
"Thanks, I"d rather try the jump," declared his companion. "But I"d much rather try an easier method."
"I"ll tackle it, and then I can get into this building, ascend the turret, and let you out."
"No you don"t," objected Rollo firmly. "If we cannot find a better way, here we stop till the Germans are gone, and then we can shout for a.s.sistance."
But the restless Kenneth was far from remaining inactive. He continued his investigations on the sides of the edifice away from the view of the invaders.
"I have it!" he exclaimed. "See that spout? It runs close to that open window, you"ll notice. If you can give me a hand I can lower myself sufficiently to clear the bulging top of the spout, and the rest will be easy."
The scheme looked feasible, and Rollo made no further objection. It was risky, of course, but with ordinary caution Kenneth could reach the window after he had descended about ten feet of piping--which was infinitely better than climbing down sixty feet or so of copper tape.
Having secured a firm hold upon the spouting, Kenneth began to descend hand-over-hand fashion, although he took care to let his weight act as perpendicularly as possible, lest any outward thrust with his feet might wrench the securing nails of the pipe from the cement.
Without mishap he descended until he was almost on a level with the open window, the iron cas.e.m.e.nt frame of which swung outward. Then, to his consternation, Kenneth found that he had miscalculated the distance, and that the upper edge of the cas.e.m.e.nt was six inches beyond his reach. At the same moment he became aware of the effect of his collision with the Uhlan. His limbs began to feel stiff and cramped.
Frantically he began to clamber back to the parapet, but the effort was too great. With a sickening shudder he felt the pipe working loose from the wall. For the first time in his attempt he gave a downward glance that wellnigh proved fatal. The pavement, fifty feet below, exercised a horrible fascination.
"What"s wrong?" enquired Rollo anxiously, for he could see by his chum"s ashen-grey face that something was amiss.
"Can"t reach the window," gasped Kenneth. "I believe I"ve strained a muscle, too. I must have a shot at climbing all the way down."
"Hold hard a moment," exclaimed Rollo. "I"ll half-close the window and you might reach it."
"Be quick, then," gasped his unfortunate comrade. "I can"t hold on much longer."
At that moment he failed to see how Rollo could reach the cas.e.m.e.nt, although his chum"s confident a.s.sertion cheered him. He knew by experience that Rollo rarely suggested a plan without being able to carry it through.
Already Rollo was at work. Producing a length of stout string from his pocket, he removed his boot.
To this he attached the string, which was about four yards in length.
Leaning over the parapet he lowered his boot until it dangled an inch or so before the iron rod that held the window open. A rapid upward jerk and the cas.e.m.e.nt was free to swing; a little skilful manoeuvring and the weighted string drew the hitherto unattainable window frame within Kenneth"s reach.
Perhaps the climber was over-anxious, and in consequence neglected to observe the precautions he had hitherto taken, but as he swung off from the pipe he gave a heavy jerk. With a loud crash about ten feet of the spouting fell into the narrow lane.
Fortunately the cas.e.m.e.nt held, and white and well-nigh breathless, Kenneth slipped through the open window just as three or four Germans, alarmed by the clatter, rushed up to ascertain the cause of the uproar.
"Steady!" cautioned Rollo as his chum opened the door of the turret.
"There are some Germans on the prowl. They seem a bit suspicious owing to that iron-work falling."
"They didn"t spot you?"
"No, I took good care of that."
"Then we"ll descend. This building is full of people; they think they are safe, being in a place of worship. Poor creatures! they don"t know the Germans."
"But the Germans haven"t molested them."
"There is no saying that they won"t. Fortunately the people haven"t tried to shoot any of their unwelcome visitors. Come, we"ll descend."
As Kenneth had announced, the _chapelle_ was packed with terrified townsfolk. Unnoticed, the lads made their way behind the altar, and gained the vestry. Here a small door communicated with the alley. The Germans, having discovered what had created the commotion, were content; they had not troubled to find out the cause but had rejoined their comrades in the market-place. The last of the pickets were already back, and the raiders were on the point of retiring.