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huge circle, still at a great height.



               When the expected signal came, it was startling in its suddenness. Kenneth
               had not seen an object fall from the aeroplane, but there was a sharp

               explosion just beyond the bridge, a cloud of dust, and cries of amazement
               and fear from the guards. He moved nearer to the bridge. From the
               direction of the troop train he heard the crackle of rifles. The eyes of the

               guards were still turned upwards upon the monoplane, which was circling
               round at a height of three or four thousand feet above the bridge, within

               range, indeed, but a difficult target.


               Taking advantage of the excitement of the men, Kenneth had crept through

               the scrub on the river bank and come beneath the end of the bridge. He had
               already perceived that the stone arch at each end had been destroyed, but

               the centre arch was intact, and the gaps had been covered with stout balks
               of timber on which the railway track was laid. His aim must be to destroy
               the central arch. With that broken down, to repair the bridge a second time

               would be a much more difficult matter.



               Covered now by the bridge, he waded out to the central arch, carrying his
               apparatus. He had supposed that it would be necessary to hack out with the
               pick-axe a hole in the masonry large enough to hold the case of gelignite,

               and the risk of being heard strung his nerves to a high tension. It was with
               great relief that he discovered a hole already made. Apparently a charge

               had been laid there by the Belgian engineers, but it had failed to explode,
               and probably had been removed by the Germans.



               He lost no time in wedging the case of gelignite into the cavity, attached the
               detonator, and waded back to the bank. There was now almost continuous

               rifle fire from the troops, who had alighted from the train and lined up on
               the track. The incessant noise smothered the whirr of the propeller, but it
               was clear that Pariset was still absorbing the attention of the Germans.

               Kenneth crept along up stream, paying out the wire as he went, until he
               reached the shelter of a dense thicket. Then he made the connection with

               the battery. Instantaneously there was a deafening roar, the arch collapsed,
               and the whole bridge fell with a crash into the river.
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