Don't throw away a shot if you can help
it. We have a good stock of ammunition, but it is as well not to
waste it. I will leave you in command at present, Doolan."
Major Hannay then went down to the storeroom.
"I have come to relieve you from your confinement, ladies," he said.
"I am glad to say that we find their balls will not penetrate the
walls of the house alone, and there is therefore no fear whatever
of their passing through them and the garden wall together; therefore,
as long as the wall is intact, there is no reason whatever why you
should not remain on the floor above."
There was a general exclamation of pleasure.
"That will be vastly better, uncle," Isobel said; "it is hateful
being hidden away down here when we have nothing to do but to listen
to the firing; we don't see why some of us should not go up on the
terrace to load the rifles for you."
"Not at present, Isobel; we are not pressed yet. When it comes to
a real attack it will be time to consider about that. I don't think
any of us would shoot straighter if there were women right up among
us in danger."
"I don't at all see why it should be worse our being in danger
than for you men, Major," Mrs. Doolan said; "we have just as much
at stake, and more; and I warn you I shall organize a female mutiny
if we are not allowed to help."
The Major laughed.
"Well, Mrs. Doolan, I shall have to convert this storeroom into a
prison, and all who defy my authority will be immured here, so now
you know the consequence of disobedience.
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