Iron County register. [volume] (Ironton, Iron County, Mo.) 1867-1965, 1910-02-03
CHAPTER xvl--continued.

mere were 1Our OF the crew, De-
sides the captain, all armed with rifles
to which bayonets had been affixed by
the generals order. Add to these
Smulders, the general himself, Hardy
and three Bouriats, and the defending
party consisted of II members. Brave
Stenka Pugacheff of the crew had
g3he down the river for help, and the
attack had been delivered so sudden
ly that there was no time to call Ro-
manoff, who was sleeping below. In
deed, it is doubtful if, at that moment
of extreme excitement, anybody
thought of him.
The Chinese were receiving a MUIR
derous and unlooked-for reception, but
they We're not to be easily beaten off.
Several of them gained the deck and
began to swing their clumsy, two
handed swords, and the clash of steel
on steel rang out amid savage grunts,
snarls and cries Of rage. The Cossack
crew and the Bouriats fought like dew
lis, leaping and darting about with the
agility of wildcats and handling their
more modern weapons with murder
Gus dexterity and skill.
A man never knows what sort Of
man he is still a supreme trial comes
to him, The American found himself
cool. His faculties were all at a
state of EXTREMIST tension, with the
result that he could see and hear bet
ter, think faster and decide more
quickly than in ordinary moments.
He took his revolver from his pocket
and ran lightly toward a Manchurian
who was just throwing n leg over
the rail. He fred at the head of the
man, who fell back into the water with
a loud splash, dropping his sword on
the deck. Another leaped over the
rail almost at his side, and, swinging
his great steel blade high in the air,
chopped at Hardy's head. The latter
threw up his rife and received the
blow on the barrel. The impact
brought him to his knees, but, as he
sank, he shot his assailant beneath
the chin, killing him instantly.
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passed over him and stuck in one of
the cotton-stuffed pillows that had been
used as a barricade. Hardy snatched
the pillow, threw it overheard and
ran to the downstream side Of the
boat. The attack of the boarders had
not lasted in all V 9 four or five
minutes, and yet in that time several
of the wading party had approached
considerably nearer. The moon gave
sufficient light for him to see the
form of the Chinese made conspicuous
marks in the cleaning water. This
was not over two or three inches deep
on the sand in which the prov OF the
boat was Embedded, and two of the
Chinese were running close in. Hardy
killed them both with his rifle and
then began to shot deliberately at
those who were farther away, with
such effect that he put the entire
party TO flight ere the ten remaining
shots in his weapon were exhausted.
He turned to re-enter the melee just
in time to see Boris Romanoff burst
raging on deck, wrench a two-handed
sword from the fingers Of a dead Chin
nese and ply it with as much ease and
skill as though it were lightest Of
rapiers. The attackers were gaining
ground. Enough of them had come
ove the side to defend a portion of
the rail, over which others were rapid
ly scrambling, while several of their
number were keeping the defending
party so busy that they could not use
their guns to shoot them down; which,
indeed, they would not have been
likely to do, in any case, as Cossacks
and Bouriats are primitive fighters
who do not think Of shooting when
brought to close quarters. Boris Ro-
manoff charged with such deadly skill
that the boarders leaped over the
side, back into the water, leaving two
of their number dead. The other
brigands followed their comrades,
with the exception of one, who was
bayoneted In the back Just as he
jumped; the ~rile-barrel, striking the
rail, made a fulcrum Of it, SO that the
weapon was wrenched from the own
er's hands.
And now a thing happened that made
Hardy glad that he had not taken
Boris Romanoff's hand. One Of the
Chinese was not dead, but had been
stunned by a blow on the head with a
polo. He sat up and looked about
him, when Romanoff kicked him in
the face, knocking him backward,
and, snatching a gun from one OF the
Bouriats, pinned the man writing to
the deck. So firmly was the steel
blade imbedded In the planking that
the combined efforts Of two men
were needed to pull It out again.
The fight was over. There was no
further danger Of the Chinese return.
ing to the attack that night, II at all.
They had been taught a terrible les.
son, though with considerable cost,
it must be confessed, to the defenders,
One OF the Bouriats was dead, cleft
deeply at the base Or the neck from
a blow with q t~wo.handed sword,