The only thing to be done, now they were once for all beyond the reach of enemies, was to get to a place where they could exchange their gold-dust and nuggets and ingots for coin, and then spend that.
Captain Skinner had been compelled to hear nearly all of them say, one after another, and in very much the same way,
"It's a great pity, Cap, we didn't get out them twenty-dollar pieces, and leave bullion2 instead."
He had only replied two or three times,
"No use, boys. All under the false bottom, at the hind3 end of the wagon4. No time to go for 'em. Had to take what was handiest."
They made an astonishingly long day's march, and did not meet with the slightest sign of danger. Nor did they come across any better token of civilized5 life than two deserted6 "ranches," or farm-houses, made of "abode7" or sunburnt brick.
That night they slept soundly on their blankets in the open air, and perhaps some of them dreamed that in a few nights more they would have roofs over their heads, and wake up in the morning to find hot coffee on the breakfast-table. No bell rung for them, however, when breakfast time came, and they had nearly completed their simple meal of broiled8 beef and cold water when their ears were saluted9 by a very different sound from that of a bell.
"Horses! Rifles! Mount, boys!" shouted the little Captain. "That's a cavalry10 bugle11!"
Cavalry.
They sprung for their arms, and they mounted in hot haste, but before the last man was in the saddle the music of that bugle was close upon them. It was a good bugle, with a sweet, clear voice, and it was well played by the tall German who had somehow drifted away from the Rhine-land into that gayly dressed and glittering regiment12 of Mexican lancers.
"No use to fight, boys, even if they were enemies. There's more'n three hundred of 'em. Regulars, too. What on earth brings 'em away up here? Can't be there's any revolution going on."
Captain Skinner was not a man to be easily puzzled, but the appearance of such a force there and then was a remarkable13 circumstance—altogether unaccountable. So was the action taken by the Mexican colonel in command. No message of inquiry14 was sent forward. No greeting was offered. The only sound to be heard was that of the bugle as it repeated the signals called for by the few brief, sternly uttered orders that rung out from the head of the column.
"It isn't too late for us to run, Cap," suggested Bill.
"Yes, it is. They'd catch us in no time. Besides, we haven't done anything to run for."
"Not to them we haven't."
In a few minutes more it was too late, if it had not been just then, for the gleaming lances of a full company of the Mexicans began to shine above the grass and bushes behind the miners.
"Trapped, boys! I wonder what they're going to do?"
The Mexican commander was nearly ready to tell them now, for, as his really splendid-looking horsemen closed steadily15 in upon the silent squad16 of wild-looking desperadoes, he himself rode forward toward them, accompanied by two officers in brilliant uniforms.
Captain Skinner rode out as if to meet him, but was greeted by an imperative17, loud-voiced,
"Halt! Dismount!"
The fire flashed from the eyes of the ragged18 little Captain.
"Close up, boys! Dismount behind your horses, and take aim across the saddle."
He was obeyed like clock-work, and it was the colonel's turn to "halt," for no less than three of those deadly dark tubes were pointing straight at him, and he saw with what sort of men he was dealing19. Had they been six dozen instead of only less than two, they would not have hesitated a second about charging in upon his gay lancers, and would probably have scattered20 them right and left.
"What are you doing here?" he demanded of Captain Skinner.
"Travelling."
"Where are you going?"
"Going to try and mind our own business."
"Where did you come from?"
"Across the border. Driven out of the mines by Apaches. Didn't expect to find Mexican regular cavalry worse than the redskins."
"We will see about that, señor. You are our prisoners."
"All right, so long as none of you come too near. It won't be healthy for any of you to try."
"No harm is intended you, señor. We are sent to guard this frontier against the Apaches, and to put down a small pronunciamento."
Captain Skinner knew what that meant. There had been some sort of a little revolution in that part of Mexico, and he and his men were suspected of having crossed the border to take part in it.
"All right, colonel. All we want is to march right along. We can pay our own way."
That was the first blunder the wily Captain had made.
The regiment of lancers, like a great many other Mexican regiments21, was only "regular" because it happened just then to be employed by the national government. Its pay had not been regular at all, and the minds of both officers and men were excited by the mention of such a thing.
A half-scornful smile shot across the dark face of the colonel as he looked at those ragged men, and wondered how much they would be likely to pay for anything, even if they were not disposed to help themselves without paying. A young officer at his side was more sagacious, and suggested,
"I beg a thousand pardons, colonel, but they are miners."
"Ah! They may have been successful."
The expression of his face underwent a rapid change, and there was nothing scornful in it when he remarked to Captain Skinner that the price of a written "safe-conduct" for him and his men would be a hundred dollars each.
"That's reasonable, Cap."
"We won't mind that."
"Pay him. It's the best we can do."
"All right, Señor Colonel," said the Captain. "We will pay you in gold as soon as it's written."
One of the young officers at once dismounted, and produced a supply of writing materials.
The "safe-conduct" was a curious document, and nothing exactly like it could have been had or bought of any cavalry officer in the United States. It was written in Spanish, of course, and it appeared to vouch22 for the peaceable and honest character and intentions of the entire company of miners.
The latter stood sternly behind their horses, in a dangerous looking circle, while the bargain was making, and the Captain himself had coin enough to pay for them all without calling for contributions.
The colonel was very polite now, and gave very accurate advice and instructions as to the route the miners would do well to follow.
Captain Skinner's second blunder was that he determined23 to go by the road laid out for him by the colonel.
Perhaps he might not have done so if he had read one other piece of paper that the young officer wrote for his colonel to sign. Or if he had seen it handed to a lancer, who rode away with it at full speed along the precise path the colonel was describing.
It was addressed, with many titles and formalities, to "General Vincente Garcia," and it was delivered by the lancer postman within three hours.
There was something remarkable in the quantity and quality of the politeness expressed by the Mexican officers after that money had been paid. Not only did they declare their great pleasure at meeting so distinguished24 a party of "caballeros," but also a great deal of regret at parting with them.
"That's all serene25, Cap," said Bill, "but they'd have rid right over us if we'd ha' let 'em."
"We're all right now. Let's make a long push today."
The colonel showed no disposition to detain them, and it was not until they had been on their southward march for an hour that he wheeled his glittering column in the same direction.
Captain Skinner and his men knew nothing about that, and when noon came they found a capital camping-place, precisely26 as it had been described to them. A beautiful spot it was, with groves27 of shady trees and a fine spring of water, and there was more than one drove of long-horned cattle in sight.
"Somebody or other's careless about his critters," remarked one of the miners; but the Captain's face was sober.
"It looks too much as if they'd been driven up this way to feed the cavalry on. I don't like it."
"Cap, do you hear that? If it ain't another bugle you can shoot me!"
More than one was heard within the next half-hour, and three consecutive28 squadrons of lancers rode within sight of the miners' camp and dismounted for their noon-day meal.
They had a perfect right to do so. They were in their own country. Besides, they were not interfering29 with anybody. There was a good many of them, to be sure, and it was a curious thing that they should happen to come.
"Thar's too big a crop o' lancers this year to suit me," muttered Bill. "Thar's a squad of 'em coming now."
Not a large squad; only a couple of officers and their orderlies, on a very proper errand, very politely done.
It was their duty, they said, with many apologies. General Garcia desired to know who were his neighbors, and so forth30.
The colonel's "safe-conduct" was shown them, and they actually touched their hats when they read it.
It was entirely31 satisfactory, they said. Perfect. The general would be glad to know that all was in due form. Would Captain Skinner do them the great favor to go with them and pay his respects to the general? Or would one of the other caballeros? The general would be glad to sign the "safe-conduct" himself, as the officer In supreme32 command of the district.
That was precisely what the Captain thought he wanted, and he consented at once.
"Cap," said Bill, "can't you get one of them civil-talkin' chaps to let us have some coffee? Or a side o' bacon?"
The officer understood him, and his bow and smile were of the most polished order as he replied, "Certainly, señor. We will be only too happy. But we hope to have the happiness of your presence at our own mess at dinner to-day. We can promise you something better than camp-fare."
"We are too many, señor," said Captain Skinner.
"Too many, Captain! We shall not have a caballero at each mess. Some of us will be disappointed."
He repeated his invitation, with a tempting33 list of the good things to be had at the regimental campfires, and the miners assented34 like one man. They had had no coffee for long months, nor bread, nor tobacco, nor vegetables, and the mere35 mention of such things entirely overcame their prudence36.
They all abandoned their lunch of cold beef, mounted their horses, and followed the polite officers and Captain Skinner.
Their promised "good time" had come to them sooner than they had expected, and they were all jubilant over it.
The Mexicans were as good as their word, and the miners were astonished at the cordial hospitality of their welcome in the cavalry camp. Every "mess" came forward to claim a guest, and they were speedily distributed in a way which left no two of them together.
Captain Skinner found General Garcia as polite as any of the others. Not a word would he speak about business until after dinner, and so the Captain did not know till then how great a mistake he had made in permitting his men to be scattered.
"You will permit us to go on with our journey, of course, will you not, general?" said he at last, over his coffee.
"Certainly. Without doubt. We shall not detain you an hour. But the señor is a caballero of experience and knowledge. He will understand that I cannot permit so strong a body of foreigners to march through my district armed?"
"Armed? We always go armed."
"At home. Of course. You have your own laws and customs. I must enforce those of Mexico, and this district is under martial37 law."
So smiling and so polite was the general, that Captain Skinner could almost believe he was sorry to be compelled to enforce that law.
He tried, therefore, to argue the point, and was still trying when one of his men came rushing up, knocking over a Mexican as he came, and shouting, "Cap, they've took every weapon I had while I was eatin'! And they won't give them up."
"Will Señor Skinner do me the favor to tell his friend that this is by my order?" The general smiled as he said it.
It was another half-hour before the different "messes" in all parts of the camp brought up to "headquarters" each its angry and disarmed38 guest.
"It's no use, boys," said Captain Skinner to his crestfallen39 band. "It's martial law, and we may as well submit. We'd best mount and ride now."
Again General Garcia felt called upon to smile and be very polite. His command was greatly in need of horses. Those of the American caballeros were just suited to cavalry use.
"Oh, if we only had our rifles, Cap!" exclaimed Bill. "Anyhow, we'll get our saddles back."
More than one bearded face grew a little pale at the thought of those saddles. The general's own chief of staff had attended to their transfer from the backs of the splendid American horses to those of the wretched little Mexican ponies40, and he had noticed how heavy they all were. It was his duty, therefore, to search them, and not a saddle among them all was now any heavier than a saddle of that size ought to be.
"The ponies," remarked the polite Mexican, "are not strong enough to carry all that gold bullion as well as those heavy Gringo miners."
It was a sad dinner-party for Captain Skinner and his miners. And it turned out as he feared, for not an ounce of stolen gold was to be found in the pockets of that ragged band within ten days of their "first dinner."
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