Saturday Evening Mail, Volume 24, Number 36, Terre Haute, Vigo County, 3 March 1894 — Page 3

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CHAPTER VIII.

Whatever might have been his other poral attributes, Pasqual Morales had fcorne a name for desperate courage that aeemed justified in this supreme moment •arprise and stampede. What he saw as ho leaned out of the bounding vehicle was certainly enough to disgust a bandit and demoralize many a leader. Scattering like chaff before the gale his followers were scudding out across the desert, every man for himself, as though the very devil were in pursuit of each Individual member of the gang. Eight •r ten at least, spurring, lashing their korses to the top of their speed, were already far beyond reach of his voice. Close at hand, however, six or seven of the fellows, desperadoes of the first Water, had unslung their henry rifles and blazing away for all they were worth showed evidence of a determination to die game. Behind them, screaming at the tops of their shrill, strident Toices, Senora Moreno and her daughter were clinging stoutly to the iron rail of their seats as the buckboard was whirled and dashed across the plain. Already both the wounded men had been flung hfelplessly out upon the sands, and even as ho looked the off fore wheel struck a stout cactus stump flew into fragments the tire rolled off in OOe direction, and Moreno's luckless family shot, cometlike, into space and fetched up shrieking in the midst of a plentiful crop of t'lioms and spines. The husband and father, gazing upon the incident from over his shoulder and afar, blessed tin saints for their beneiceuce in having landed his loved ones on soft soil instead of among the jagged rocks across tho plain. But for Himself the sooner he reached tho rocks tbe better. A tall gringo, who cast aside a dark blue blouse as he rode, stooping low over liis horse's neck, Seemed bent on racing the late ranch owner to the goal where both would be, and there was none to dispute with tfaem th.1 doubtful honor. Even those who had st unpeded at the first yell of alarm wen* now reining hack in broad. Bweei)ing circle, unslinging the leady rifle and pouring iii along range tire on the distant rank of cavalry, just bursting into the triumph of the charge. Hero, there and everywhere across the plain little puffs of blue white smoke were

up.

telling

missiles

of tho leaden

hurled at the charging line.

But on like the wind came the troopers iu blue,

never

pausing to fire a shot,

their leader at racing speed. Wounded though he was. Pasqual Morales was not the man to fail in the fight. Veiling orders and curses at his driver, he succeeded iu getting him to control Ins frantic team just long enough to enable the outlaw captain to tumble out. Then away they dashed again, the sti'Tuning body of Ramon and the weighty little safe being now sole occupants of the interior. In the mad excitement of the first rush two or three hotses had broken loose, leaving their #wnors afoot, and believing that no quarter would be the rule these abandoned roughs were fighting to tho last, selling their lives, as they called it, as dearly as possible. From their rifles and from others the shots rained fast upon the troopers, but never seemed to check the charge. The rush was glorious. Drawing their revolvers now. for they carried no sabers, tho soldiers fired aa they rodo down those would be Obstructors, and two poor wretches were flattened out upon the plain when the main body of the troop dashed by, making straight for the fleeing Concord with tho white canvas top. Drummond had not fired at all. Every thought was concentrated on the occupants of tho wagon. Every shot might be needed when ho got to them. Chester was running grandly. The designated four who wore to follow the lieutenant were already over 100 yards behind when, from the frail of tho am­

from a little patch of cactus,

there came a Hash and report, and the beautiful horse swerved, reeled, but pushed gamely on. Noting the spot, two of the following troopers emptied a cartridge into the clump, but left the lurking foe to be looked after later. They were too close to the Concord to think of anything else—so close they coald hear the cries and pleadings of a Woman's voice, the terrified scream of

Chester %tttchcd heavily forward. Another, ami then, all on a sudden, Chester pitched heavily forward, and «ren as the w:»$on cam© to a sudden aland the gallant steod rolled over and orer, his rider underneath him.

When Lieutenant Dmmmond regained his sense*, he found himself unable to believe them. Conscious at first only of being terribly Uruused and shaken, he l*alixed that he was beii^f borne along

Cop/RIQMT, I8933YCMARLE5" KING.

in some wheeled vehicle, moving with slow and decorous pace over a soft yet unbeaten and irregular trail. Conscious of fierce white light and heat about him on every side, he was aware of a moist, cool, dark bandage over bis eyes that prevented him from seeing. Striving to raise a hand to sweep the blinding cloth away, he met rebellion. A sudden spasm of pain that made him wince, the quick contraction of his features, the low moan of distress, were answered instantly by a most surprising wail in a sweet girlish voice. "Oh. Fanny, see how he suffers I Can't something be done?"

And then—could ho be mistaken?— soft, slender fingers were caressing the close cropped hair about his temples. Aglow of delight and rejoicing thrilled through his frame as he realized that the main object of the fierce and determined pursuit was accomplished, that the precious freight was rescued from the robber band, and that somehow he himself was now a prisoner.

Striving to move his head, he found it softly, warmly pillowed, but as he attempted to turn it was held in place by two little hands, one on each side. Then as he found his voice and faintly protested that he was all right and wanted to look about him, another hand quickly removed the bandage, and Fanny Harvey's lovely face, pale and framed with much disheveled hair, was bending anxiously over him, but a smile of hope, even of joy, was parting the soft lips as she saw the light of returning reason in his eyes. At this same instant, too, the hands that supported his face were suddenly drawn away, and his pillow became unstable. One quick glance told him the situation. The seats of the Concord had been lifted out, blankets had been spread within he was lying at full length, his aching head supported in Ruth Harvey's lap. Fanny,, her elder sister, was s-jate-j «cing him, but at his side. No wonder Jim Drummoud could not quite believe, his senses.

It was Fanny who first recovered her self poise. Throwing back tho hanging curtain at the side, she called aloud: "Mr. Wing, come to usl He's conscious.

And tho next instant the slow motion of the wagon ceascd, the door was wrenched open, and there in the glowing sunshine stood the tall sergeant whom he ^Tast had seen when scouting through Picacho pass. "Bravo, lieutenant I You're all right, though you must be in some pain. Can you stand a little more? We're close to the caves now—cool water and cool shad not SOO yards ahead. "How did you get here, sergeant?" Drmnnionrt weakly questioned. "Where are tho ethers?' ••Followed on your trail, sir. Private Pike and I. Most of the men are gathering up prisoners and plunder. You've made the grandest haul in all the his-

JYmnf? Barray's lovely face tms bending anxiously over hinu tory of Arizona. 1 got up only just in time to see the charge, and Pikes now on his way back already with the good news. We are taking you and the ladies to the refuge in the rocks where Morales and all his people have hid so long. Old Moreno, with a lariat around his neck, is showing the way." "Got him. did you? I'm glad of that. There was another—a deserter from my troop. Did you see anything of him?" 1 haven't heard yet, sir. One thing's oertain, old Pasqual is with his hopeful brother in another if not a better world. Twas he that killed poor Cheater, the worst loss we've met. Not a man is hit, and by daybreak tomorrow Dr. Day from Stoneman will be here to straighten you out, and these young ladies' father here to thank you." "Thank you, Mr. Drummond? Ah how he or 1 ever begin to thank

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ra and brave fellows half enough lost all hope until that disguised bandit suddenly leaped from the wagon, and Ruth was swooning again, but I ghe heard your voice before I did.

Twas she who saw your charge." And Fanny Harvey's lips quivered as I she spoke, and the voice that was so brave at the siege became weak and I tremulous now.

Drummond closed his eyes a moment It was all too sweet to be believed. His right hand, to bo sure, refused to move, his left stole up and began groping back of his head. "May I not thank my nurse?" h© said. "The first thing I was conscious of was her touch upon my forehead."

But the hands that were so eager, so active when their patient* '«y unconscious. seemed to ahrlnk flwa the long brown fingers searching blindly for

them, and not one word had the maiden vouchsafed I heard your voice a moment ago, Ruthie. Can't you speak to me nowf' he asked, half chiding, half laughing. "Have you forgotten your friend Jim Drummond and the long, long^talksj^e used to have on the Newbern

Forgotten Jim Drummond and those long talks indeed! Forgotten her hero, her soldier I Hardly. Yet no worn would she speak.

The little lady seems all unstrung yet. lieutenant. Miss Fanny will have to talk for her, I fancy. And Wing* clear, handsome eyes were raised to Miss Harvey's face as he spoke in a look that seemed to tell how much he envied the soldier who was the object of such devoted attention. "Shall we mow ahead The others will join us latr on." A

But wjpen a few minutes later strong arms lifted the tall lieutenant from ,tne wa«?on and bore him to a blanket cohered shelter in a deep rocky rece§s where the sun's rays seemed rarely,to penetrate, and a cup of clear, cool water was held to his lips, Drummonfs one available hand was uplifted-^ii hopes of capturing the ministering fingers. There was neither difficulty nor resistance. It was Sergeant Wing's gauntlet, and Wing's cordial vajfe again accosted him.

Glad to see you so chipper, lieutenant. Now, 1 have some little knowledge of surgery. Your right arm is broken below the elbow, and you're badly shocked and bruised, have no doubt the surgeon will be with us by this time tomorrow, but I can set that arm just as soon as I have looked the ground over and disposed of ourselves and our prisoners to the best advantage." "How many prisoners have we?' asked Drummond.

Well, as yet only Moreno and his interesting family and two of their gang, who are very badly wounded. Some of the others were neither prompt nor explicit about surrendering, and the men seem to have been a trifle impatient in one or two cases. You should hear the old woman protesting to Miss Harvey her innocence and her husband's spotless character. You understand Spanish, do you not?" "No, only the smattering we pick up at the Point and what 'broncho' Spanish I have added to it out here. Where did you learn it, sergeant? They tell me you speak it like a native."

Wing's sunburned face—a fine, clear cut and manly one it was—seemed to grow a shader or two redder. "Oh, I have spoken it many years. My boyhood was spent on the Pacific flope. Pardon me, sir, I want to look more carefully after your injuries now." "But the ladies—where are they?" asked Drummond uneasily. "Occupying the sanctum sanctd^um, the innermost shrine amon&P*ei»'fcks. tight out if once they got here.hitt that joined soldiers could hold eh sa£ainri^l,000. Pve as yet had only *4 «jlance^Wit the Morenos have been hfef$ bef^jr^it is most evident, for the senori(U Taerself showed Miss Harvey into th01"" served for the women. have cool water, cool and complete shelter."

This is a wonderful spot, sir./ eventually have starved thj^fe'

And now, as with experienced hands the sergeant stripped off' Drummond's hunting shirt and careful^ exposed the bruised and lacerated arm shoulder, he plied his patient witH questions as to whether he felt any internal pain or soreness. "How a m6n could be flattened out and rolled over bv,such a weight and not be mashed intj^a jelly is what 1 can't understand-. You're about as elastic as ivory, lieutenant, and you have no spare flesh about you either. That and the good lucji'of the cavalryman saved you from worse fate. You've got a battered head* a broken arm and had the breath knocked out of you, and that's about all. But we'll have you on your feet by the time the fellows come from Stoneman.'

But how about the young ladies?" again asked Drummond wearily and anxiously, for his head was still heavy and painful and his anxiety great. He was weak, too, from the shock. "Won't they suffer meantime?" "Well, they might—at least Miss Ruth, the younger, might in the reaction after their fearful experience, but I'm somethingrpf a doctor, laa I said, and 1 shall be ajthe to prevent all that."

HOW Wh rj. "Well. byg^fl^V0^ do. Just as, dried JAey chance to restr gunryoung nut on duty, arjlias Rutb you." fi'z I.*-! "Suppose shertxbesn't want .tqV' "The case isn't supposabjA lieutenant. She would' have gonqjinto hysterics this morning, I think, had she not been detailed^, as a preventive, to hold your heqfgh^At all events, she quieted down .fere ^nstast she w^} told by her sister to "climb into the dragon again and sit still as a mouse yd see that your facfc was kept cooj^thcf moist and shaded from the glare. ^Khd now Sergeant Wing's lips were pitching with merriment, and Drumiatind. hardly knowing how to aboount .for his embarrassment, asked no moij» His amateur surgeon chatted blitjf U]T otti "There's an abundanVdiore'of provisions tiere—dried meat, frijoles, chile, chocolate. You shall have a ctp in a moment Therr's ammunition ia plenty. There's even a keg of*mescal, which, saving your presence* sir, as 1 am temporary commander, skall be hidden before the men begin coping in with their prisoners. There's barley In abundance for horses and mules, water to drink and water to bsthe in.

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We could hardly be better oi anywhere." Drummond looked curiously about him so far as was possible without moving his painstricken head, fee was lying in at deep recess in some dirk and rocky canyon whose sides were Vertical walla. Tumbling down from ite wooded bfijrb** above—rare sight in jkritona

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—a livtle brook of clear, sparkling water came brawling and splashing over its stony bed at his feet and went on down the gorge to its opening on the sandy plain. There, presumably, it burrowed into the bosom of the earth, for no vestige of running stream could the Cababi valley show. The walls about him were in places grimy with the smoke of cook fires. Overhead, not 50 feet away, a gnarled and stunted little cedar jutted out from some crevice in the rocks and stood at the edge of the cliff. A soldier was clinging to it with one hand and pointing out toward the east with the other. Drummond recognized the voice as that of one of his own troop when the man called out: "Two of our fellers are coming with the old yellow ambulance, sergeant, but 1 can't see the others." "All right, Patterson. Try to see where the rest have gone and what they're doing. I'll send the glass up to you presently. What I'm afraid of, lieutenant, is that in their rage over Donovan's death, and Mullan's. and all the devil's work done there at Moreno's, and your mishap, too, the men have become uncontrollable and will never let up on the pursuit until they have killed the last one of that gang. These two who are coming in with the bodies of the Morales brothers probably have wornout horses, or perhaps Lee ordered them to stay and guard the safe. The last 1 saw of any of the gang they were disappearing' over the desert to the south, striking for Sonora pass." "I wonder they didn't all come in here," said Drummond. "Well, hardly that, lieutenant. They knew they would be followed here, penned up, where their capture would only be a question of time. A hundred cavalrymen would be around them in a very few hours, and we could send to Lowell for those old mountain howitzers and just leisurely shell them out. Then,when they surrendered—as they'd have to—the civil authorities would immediately step in and claim jurisdiction—claim the prisoners too. We'd simply have to turn them over to justice as a matter of course, and you know, and they know, that the only judge apt to sit on their case would be that of our eminent frontiersman and fellow citizen—Lynch. They are scattering like Apaches through the mountains and will reassemble and count noses later on. Thanks to you and troop, they have loBt all they had gained and their leaders besides. No, sir, they won't 8top this side of the Mexican line." "There's one, Wing, 1 hope to heaven they'll never lose sight of till they run him down." "Who's that, sir?" "The fellow who was enlisted in troop last winter at Tucson and deserted last night to join this gang. He drove for the stage company last year and was discharged. He gave his name as Bland." "Bland! Henry Bland!" exclaimed Sergeant Wing, leaping to his feet in uncontrollable excitement. "Do you mean it, sir? Had he enlisted? -Do you mean that he was the man Miss Harvey spoke of—the disguised soldier, she called him

And Drummond, amazed at Wing's emotion, gazed up to see the sergeant's features working almost convulsively, his face paling, his eyes full of intense anxiety. "Why, 1 cannot doubt it, sergeant. He ran away from us on the discovery of Donovan's body and rode straight for Moreno's, beating us there probably by an hour or so, for no one happened to miss him."

Wing's hands were raised on high in a gesture almost tragic, then dropped helplessly by his side. With a stifled groan the tall, soldier turned abruptly away and went striding toward the opening of the canyon, leaving Drummond wondering and perplexed.

When, a quarter of an hour later, the sergeant returned, bringing with him some improvised splints and bandages, and Drummond believed it his duty to make inquiry as to whether he knew Bland and what was the cause of his excitement, Wing turned his grave, troubled face and looked his young superior straight in the eye.

Mr. Drummond, I have known that man for good and for ill many a long year. If our fellows have killed him, let hia crime® die with him. If he is brought in alive—brought to trial—1 may have to speak, but not now, sir. Bear with me, lieutenant—not now."

Was Drummond dreaming He could have declared that tears were starting in the sergeant's eyes aa he turned hastily away, unable for the moment to continue the setting and bandaging of the broken arm. "Take your own time, Wing, "said the young officer gently. "Speak or keep silent aa you will. Yon have earned the right." And the sergeant mutely thar'ted him.

The primitive surgery of the frontier took little time, and with hia arm comfortably and closely slung Drummond lay impatient for the coming of his men, impatient perhaps to hear a softer roice, to feel again the light touch of slender fingers, yet in his weakness and exhaustion dropping slowly off to sleep. All efforts to keep awake proved vain. His heavy eyelids closed, and presently he was in dreamland.

Meantime Sergeant Wing had busied himself in many a way. First he bad gone to loosen old Moreno's bonds— enough, at least, to relieve his pain, yet hold him securely. The soldier sitting drowsily on the rock

beside

the prisoner

gladly accepted permission to put aside Ida carbine and go to sleep. •Til watch him, Mat, "said Wing. •*You lie down there, Moreno, and see to it that you make no effort to slip a knot while I'm at work here. How Car away is that ambulance now, Patterson?" he called to the man on lookout. "Halted down at the edge of the plain, sergeant That's where they struck water first, and 1 reckon they couldn't make up their minds to came

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farther. I can make out one or two of the fellows coming back far down the desert to the south. Horses played out probably." "Anything to be seen across the valley along the trail we came?" "Nothing, sir not a puff of dust. But here's something don't understand—off here in the range south of us —well up toward the top." "What's that?" asked Wing, dropping the coil of lariat he held in his hand and looking quickly up. "Well, it's more like signal smoke than anything else. Just exactly such smoke as we have seen in the Chiricahua and Catarinas and— Well, just oome up here with your fieldglass, if you can, sergeant. I believe there's an answer to it way down to the southeast —t'other side of the valley."

In an instant Wing turned. "Sorry for you,Senor Moreno,"he grimly muttered. "But as only two men are with me, and both are otherwise engaged, I'll have to 6ecure you temporarily. It isn't pleasant, but it serves you right."

In vain the Mexican pleaded and protested. A rawhide riata was wound and looped about him in a few scientific turns, and he was left reclining against the rock, conquered yet inwardly raging, while Wing stole in to Drummond 's rude couch, slipped the fieldglass from its cas^ then, with a longing look into the darker depths beyond, and a moment's hesitation, he stepped to the projecting rock that seemed to divide the cave into two apartments and called in lower tone, "Miss Har•ey." "Here, Mr.Wing. What is wanted?'

And at the instant, prompt, alert, even smiling, Fanny Harvey appeared before him. The pallor was gone. The disheveled hair had been twisted into shape. Food, nst, relief from dread and misery and that little appreciated beautifier, fresh water, had wrought their transformation here. Wing's handsome eyes glistened as- he removed his hat. "1 have to go up to that point yonder a few minutes, leaving old Moreno alone, bound, to be sure, but his wife or daughter might slip out and release him.* Will you have the goodness to take this and shoot him if they should make the attempt?" And he handed her his pistol. "I'll see to it that no one interferes with him, Mr. Wing. What hits happened Are the others coming And she took the revolver, balancing it in her accustomed and practiced hand. The admiration deepened in Wing's gaze. "1 see you handle a pistol as though you had used one. You're a true frontiersman's daughter. I'll have to be away for a few minutes. I'm going up to look from our rock above there. Some of our men, they say, aro in sight slowly returning, and the paymaster's ambulance is only a mile away, probably waiting for the rest of the party. How is Miss Ruth?."

Continued on Seventh Page.

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