CHAPTER XVIII.

A REACTION.

After the sentry's challenge, loud shouts were raised outside the

rancho, and, ere long, the noise and confusion since his return to

honesty, the worthy monk had resumed his monastic habits of prolixity,

we will take his place and narrate the facts as briefly as possible.

We have said that on entering the rancho the Jaguar, while passing

through the first room, had perceived, among the sleepers upon straw,

Lanzi, Quoniam, and Fray Antonio. All these men were really sleeping,

but with that light sleep peculiar to hunters and wood rangers, and the

sound of the young man's footsteps had aroused them; so soon as they saw

the door of the second room close on the American they rose noiselessly,

took up their weapons, and stealthily quitted the rancho. They had done

this without exchanging a syllable, and were evidently carrying out a

plan arranged beforehand, and which the presence of the sentry had alone

impeded. Their horses were saddled in a twinkling, they leapt into their

saddles, and when John Davis returned to his post they were far out of

reach. The American, who immediately perceived their departure, gave a

start of passion, and resumed his rounds, growling between his teeth:

"The deuce take them! I only hope they may get a dose of lead in their

heads, provided they do not bring a cuadrilla of Mexican lancers down on

us."

Still, the plan of these bold rangers was far from meriting such an

imprecation, for they were about to accomplish a work of devotion.

Ignorant of Colonel Melendez' promises, and having, moreover, no sort of

confidence in the well-known Punic faith of the Mexicans, they proposed

to beat up the country, and assembled all the fugitives of their party

they came across, in order to defend Tranquil and Doña Carmela from any

insult. In the meanwhile Lanzi would swim off to the brig, which would

be cruising a cable's length from the beach, announce to Captain Johnson

the result of the battle of Cerro Pardo, tell him the critical position

in which the old hunter and his daughter were placed, and beg him to go

to the rancho and remove the wounded man on board, if circumstances

compelled it.

Fortune, which, according to a well-known proverb, always favours the

brave, was far more favourable to the plans of this forlorn hope than

they had any right to expect; they had hardly galloped ten miles across

country in no settled direction, ere they perceived numerous bivouac

fires sparkling through the night in front of a wretched fishing

village, situated on the sea shore a little distance from the Fort of

the Point. They stopped to hold a council; but at the moment they

prepared to deliberate, they were suddenly surrounded by a dozen

horsemen, and made prisoners, ere they had time to lay hands on their

arms or make an effort at defence.

Only one of the three comrades succeeded in escaping, and that was

Lanzi; the brave half-breed slipped off his horse, and passing like a

serpent between the legs of the horses, he disappeared before his flight

was noticed. Lanzi had reflected that by remaining with his comrades he

let himself be captured without profit; while if he succeeded in

escaping he might hope to accomplish the commission he had undertaken,

so that he retained a chance of safety for Tranquil and his daughter. It

was in consequence of this reasoning, made with the rapidity that

characterised the half-breed, that he attempted and accomplished his

bold flight, leaving his comrades to get as they best could out of the

awkward scrape they had fallen into.

But a thing happened to the latter which they were far from

anticipating, and which the half-breed would never have suspected. The

capture of the two men was effected so rapidly; they had been so

surprised that not a single word was exchanged on either side; but when

they were secured the Chief of the detachment ordered them to follow him

in a rough voice, and then a curious fact occurred: these men, who could

not see each other for the darkness, became old friends again so soon as

a sentence had been exchanged. Fray Antonio and his comrades had fallen

into the hands of Texan fugitives from the battle, and were the

prisoners of their own friends.

After numberless mutual congratulations, explanations came on the

carpet, and these horsemen proved to belong to the Jaguar's cuadrilla.

When their Chief left them to fly to the cart they continued to fight

for some time while awaiting his return; but pressed on all sides, and

not seeing him return, they broke and began flying in all directions. As

they were perfectly acquainted with the country, it was easy for them to

escape the pursuit of the Mexican cavalry; and each, with that instinct

peculiar to partisans and guerillas, proceeded separately to one of the

gathering places, whither the Jaguar was accustomed to summon them. Here

they nearly all came together again, for the simple reason that as their

cuadrilla formed the rearguard, it had been the last engaged, and

suffered very slightly, as it was almost immediately broken up by the

departure of its Chief.

During this flight a great number of other partisans had swelled their

ranks, so that at this moment their band formed a corps of nearly six

hundred resolute men, well mounted and armed, but who, unfortunately,

had no leader. The capture of Fray Antonio, who found many of his

soldiers among them, was, therefore, a piece of good luck for the

partisans, who, though they had been left to their own resources for

only a few hours, were already beginning to understand the difficulties

of their position, and how dangerous it would become for them if

fatality willed it that they should be discovered and attacked, by a

Mexican corps.

Still, they had acted with great prudence up to this moment. Obliged to

leave the retreat they had selected, and which offered them no

resources, they had bivouacked a little distance from the Fort of the

Point, in order to be protected both by the garrison of the fortress and

the fire of their cruisers, which they knew to be close at hand.

When Fray Antonio had picked up this information, which was precious for

him, and overwhelmed him with delight, by permitting him to dispose of

numerous and determined corps, instead of a few demoralized fugitives of

no value, he determined to requite the soldiers who had captured him for

the pleasure they caused him by telling him that the Jaguar was not dead

as they had falsely supposed--that he was not even wounded, but was in

hiding at the rancho which had for a long time served as headquarters of

the Texan army, and he would conduct them thither if they pleased. At

this proposal of the worthy monk's the joy of the Freebooters became

delirious, almost frenzied, for they adored their Chief, and longed to

place themselves under his orders again. Consequently, the camp was

immediately raised, the partisans formed in a column, Fray Antonio

placing himself at its head, and the remains of the Texan army set out

joyously for the rancho. The reader knows the rest.

The Jaguar warmly thanked Fray Antonio; he then stated that the rancho

would temporarily be headquarters, and ordered his men to bivouac round

the house. Still, there was one thing which greatly alarmed the young

man: no news had been received, of Lanzi. What had become of him?

Perhaps he had found death in accomplishing his rash enterprise, and

trying to reach, by swimming, Captain Johnson's brig. The Jaguar knew

the friendship that united Tranquil and the half-breed, and what deep

root that friendship had taken in the heart of both, and he feared the

effect on the Canadian of the announcement of a calamity which,

unhappily, was only too probable. Hence, in spite of his promise of

returning at once to the hunter, he walked anxiously up and down in

front of the rancho, gazing at intervals out to sea, and not feeling the

courage to be present when the Canadian asked after his old friend and

was told of his death.

Presently, Carmela appeared in the doorway. The old hunter, not seeing

the Jaguar return, and alarmed by the noisy demonstrations he heard

outside, at length resolved to send the girl on a voyage of discovery,

after warning her not to commit any act of imprudence, but return to his

side at the slightest appearance of danger, Carmela ran off in delight

to find the Jaguar; a few remarks she heard while passing through the

house told her what was occurring, and she had no fear about venturing

outside. On seeing her the young man checked his hurried walk and waited

for her, while trying to give his features an expression agreeing with

the lucky situation in which he was supposed to be.

"Well!" she said to him, with that little pouting air which she could

assume if necessary, and which suited her so well; "What has become of

you, deserter? We have been waiting for you with the most lively

impatience, and there you are walking quietly up and down, instead of

hurrying to bring us the good news you promised us."

"Forgive me, Carmela," he replied; "I was wrong to appear thus to forget

you, and leave you in a state of anxiety; but so many extraordinary

things have occurred, that I do not really yet know whether I am awake

or dreaming."

"Everybody deserts us this morning, not excepting Lanzi and Quoniam, who

have not yet made their appearance."

"You will pardon them, Señorita, for I am the sole cause of their

absence. I found myself compelled to entrust them both with important

duties, but I trust they will soon return, and directly they do so, I

will send them to you."

"But are you not coming in, Jaguar? My father would be glad to talk with

you."

"I should like to do so, Carmela, but at this moment it is impossible;

remember that the army is utterly disorganized, at each moment fresh men

who have escaped from the battle join us; only a few Chiefs have turned

up as yet, the rest are missing. I alone must undertake to restore a

little order in this chaos; but be assured that so soon as I have a

second to myself, I will take advantage of it to join you. Alas! It is

only by your side that I am happy."

The maiden blushed slightly at this insinuation, and answered at once

with a degree of coldness in her accent, of which she immediately

repented, in seeing the impression her words caused the young man, and

the cloud they brought to his forehead.

"You are at liberty to remain here as long as you please, Caballero; in

speaking to you as I did I merely carried a message my father gave me

for you; the rest concerns me but little."

The young man bowed without replying, and turned away his head not to

let the cruel girl see the sorrow she caused him by this harsh and so

unmerited apostrophe. Carmela walked a few steps toward the house, but

on reaching the threshold she ran back and offered her little hand to

the young Chief with an exquisite smile.

"Forgive me, my friend," she said to him, "I am a madcap. You are not

angry with me, I trust?"

"I angry with you?" he replied, sadly, "Why should I be so, by what

right? What else am I to you than a stranger, an indifferent being, a

stranger too happy to be endured without any great display of impatience

on your part."

The maiden bit her lips angrily.

"Will you not take the hand I offer you?" she said with a slight tinge

of impatience.

The Jaguar looked at her for a moment fixedly, and then seized her hand,

on which he imprinted a burning kiss.

"Why should the head ever do injustice to the heart?" he said, with a

sigh.

"Am I not a woman?" she replied with a smile that filled his heart with

joy; "We are waiting for you, so come soon," she added, and shaking her

finger at him, she ran back into the house like a startled fawn, and

laughing like a madcap.

The Jaguar gazed after her until she at length disappeared in the

interior of the rancho.

"She is but a coquettish child," he murmured in a low voice; "has she a

heart?"

A stifled sigh was the sole answer he found for the difficult question

he asked himself, and he bent his eyes again on the sea. Suddenly, he

uttered a cry of joy; he had just seen, above the rocks which terminated

on the right, the small bay on which the cuadrilla was encamped, the

tall masts of the _Libertad_ corvette, followed or rather convoyed by

the brig. The two ships, impelled by a favourable breeze, soon doubled

the point, and entered the bay; while the corvette made short tacks not

to run ashore on the dangerous coast, the brig shortened sail and

remained stationary. A boat was immediately let down, several persons

seated themselves in it, and the sailors, letting their oars fall

simultaneously into the water, pulled vigorously for the shore.

The distance they had to row was nearly half a mile, and hence the

Jaguar was unable to recognise the persons who were arriving. Anxious to

know, however, what he had to depend on, he mounted the first horse he

came across, and galloped toward the boat, followed by some twenty

Freebooters; who, seeing their Chief set out, formed him a guard of

honour. The young man reached the coast at the precise moment when the

bows of the boat ran up into the sand. There were three sailors in the

boat: Captain Johnson and the person we have met before under the name

of El Alferez, and lastly, Lanzi. On perceiving the latter, the young

Chief could not restrain a shout of joy, and without thinking of even

saluting the other two, he seized the half-breed's hand and pressed it

cordially several times.

The Captain and his companion, far from being annoyed at this apparent

want of politeness, seemed, on the contrary, to witness with pleasure,

this frank and spontaneous manifestation of an honourable feeling.

"Bravo, Cabellero!" said the Captain; "By Heaven! You do right to press

that man's hand, for he is a loyal and devoted fellow; ten times during

the past night he risked his life in trying to reach my ship, which at

length came aboard, half drowned and dead with fatigue."

"Nonsense," the half-breed said negligently; "it was nothing at all; the

main point was to reach you, as my poor comrades had the ill-luck to be

taken prisoners."

The Jaguar began laughing.

"Don't be alarmed, my brave fellow," he said to him; "your comrades are

as free as yourself, and you will soon see them; there was a mistake in

all this which they will have the pleasure of explaining to you."

Lanzi opened his eyes in amazement at this partial revelation, which he

did not at all understand, but he made no answer, contenting himself

with shrugging his shoulders several times. The Jaguar then offered the

Captain and his two companions horses on which they could proceed to the

rancho, and which they accepted. The partisans who had followed their

Chief, on hearing this offer, hastened to dismount, and courteously

presented their horses to the strangers. The latter, without stopping to

make a choice, mounted the horses nearest to them, and started.

While galloping along, the three newcomers looked about them with

surprise, not at all comprehending what they saw; for a time, the Jaguar

paid no great attention to their manoeuvres, and continued to talk about

indifferent topics; but their preoccupation soon became so marked that

he perceived it, and could not refrain from asking them the cause of it.

"On my word, Caballeros," the Captain said, all at once taking the ball

at the rebound; "if you had not asked me that question, I was on the

point of asking you one, for I frankly confess that I understand nothing

of what is happening to us."

"What is happening, pray?"

"Why, I learned last night from this worthy lad, the frightful defeat

you experienced yesterday; the total loss and the utter dispersion of

your army; I hurried up to offer you and yours, whom I supposed tracked

like wild beasts and without shelter of any sort, an asylum aboard my

vessel, and I have barely set foot on land, ere I find myself in the

midst of this army which I supposed to be swept away like autumn leaves

by a storm; and this army is as firm and well disciplined as before the

battle. Explain to me, I beg, the meaning of this riddle, for I have

really given it up, as impossible to guess."

"I am ready to satisfy your curiosity," the Jaguar answered with a

smile; "but first of all I crave some valuable news from you."

"Very good; but answer me this first."

"Go on."

"Has the battle really taken place?"

"Certainly."

"And you have been whipped?"

"To our heart's content."

"That is strange, I understand leas than ever; well, speak, I am

listening to you."

"Is the Fort of the Point still in the hands of our friends?"

"Yes; our ships have left it an hour at the most. Ever since you so

daringly surprised it, the Mexicans have not come within gunshot."

"May Heaven be praised!" the young man exclaimed impetuously; "nothing

is lost in that case, and all can be repaired. Yes, Captain, we have

been beaten, we have suffered a frightful defeat; but, as you know,

during the ten years we have been struggling against the Mexican power,

our oppressors have often believed us crushed, and it is the same this

time, thanks be to Heaven! Two of our best cuadrillas have escaped

almost in safety the horrible massacre of the other corps, and they are

those you see assembled here. At each moment straggling fugitives join

us, so that within a week we shall probably be able to resume the

offensive. GOD is on our side, for the cause we defend is sacred; we are

the soldiers of an idea, and must conquer. The defeat of yesterday will

be of use to us in the future."

"You are right, my friend," the Captain answered warmly. "This

revolution in truth resembles no other; ever conquered, and ever up in

arms, you are stronger today, after your numerous defeats, than when you

began the struggle. The finger of Heaven is there, and a man must be mad

not to perceive it. Hence your losses are limited to men and arms?"

"To men and arms solely; we have not lost an inch of ground. I seek in

vain the reason that prevented the victorious Mexicans pursuing us, for

we have kept all our positions, and are scarce ten miles from the battle

field."

"Many of our Chiefs, I presume, have fallen, or are in the hands of the

enemy?"

"I fear so; still, several have already come in, and others will

probably still join us. There is one, unfortunately, about whom we have

no news--you know to whom I refer; if the day pass without his making

his appearance, I shall start in search of him."

The Jaguar had spoken the truth; each moment soldiers who had escaped

from the battlefield arrived. During the short hour that had elapsed

since he left the rancho, more than two hundred had joined the camp.

"You see," said the young Chief, looking around him proudly, "that, in

spite of our defeat, nothing has really changed for us, as we have

retained our head quarters, and the banner of Texan Independence still

floats from its azotea."

The horsemen then dismounted, and entered the rancho.

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