I awaited the coming of daylight and then went down to the front of the chateau, and made a
detour, examining every trace of footsteps coming towards it or going from it.
He will be forced to halt for fuel and for food, and the launch must follow the windings of the river; we can take short cuts while they are traversing the
detour. I have my map--thank God!
Rifles ranked so close even to that mountain path that a cry from him would bring the soldiers rushing up the hill, to say nothing of the fact that the wood and ridge were patrolled at regular intervals; rifles so far away, in the dim woods, dwarfed by distance, beyond the river, that an enemy could not slink into the town by any
detour. And round the palace rifles at the west door and the east door, at the north door and the south, and all along the four facades linking them.
Not wishing to attract attention in Copan itself, Professor Bumper and his party made a
detour, and finally, after much consultation with Tom over the ancient maps, the scientist announced that he thought they were in the vicinity of the buried city.
But towards the end of the bombardment, though still I durst not venture in the direction of the stockade, where the balls fell oftenest, I had begun, in a manner, to pluck up my heart again, and after a long
detour to the east, crept down among the shore-side trees.
Making a considerable
detour to avoid the chance of falling into the hands of the green men, I came at last to the great wall.
To follow him it was necessary for the heavy, cumbersome apes to make a wide
detour, and Sheeta, too, who hated water.
In the afternoon we should separate, To-mar and So-al going directly to the Kro-lu village, while Ajor and I made a
detour to avoid a conflict with the archers.
However, one morning Marija took her usual
detour, and, to her horror and dismay, saw a crowd of people in front of the bank, filling the avenue solid for half a block.
They made a
detour about the hostile village, and resumed their journey toward the coast.
Thence I would make a big
detour by Epsom to reach Leatherhead.
The way was most difficult, since shortly after leaving the river I encountered lofty cliffs split by numerous long, narrow fiords, each of which necessitated a con-siderable
detour. As the crow flies it is about twenty miles from the mouth of the river to Thuria, but be-fore I had covered half of it I was fagged.