CHAPTER IX

It was evident to me that Hermanos had laid his plans most carefully,

for some hundred and fifty to two hundred yards from the gate, we

found a vehicle of the _volante_ description awaiting our coming. We

entered it, and the driver, without asking for instructions, set off

at a sharp pace. We had proceeded some distance before Don Jose spoke.

"I hope you understand, Senor Trevelyan," he said at last, "what a

serious risk I am running on your account?"

"Many thanks," I replied. "I am afraid, however, you do me too much

honour. I fancy if it had only been a question of _my_ safety, I

should have had to appeal to you for some time before I should have

had your assistance."

I spoke out of the bitterness of my heart, half expecting that my

words would offend him. To my surprise, however, they did not do so.

He only laughed in a quiet way, and then lapsed into silence once

more. The carriage rattled through the silent streets, and at length

passed out into the open country on the other side. So far we had not

attracted attention. Eventually we pulled up at the foot of a steep

hill, one side of which was formed by the mountain, the other looking

down upon a stretch of plain, beyond which again was the open sea.

"We must climb this hill," said Hermanos, "and when we have descended

it again we shall be at the rendezvous. Let us hope Fernandez has not

made his appearance yet."

We accordingly alighted from the vehicle, and, when we had seen it

return citywards, began to climb the steep ascent. At the summit, and

just before the hill begins to descend on the other side, were three

palms. When we reached these my companion uttered a low and peculiar

whistle. It was answered from the shadow, and a moment later a figure

emerged from the darkness and stood before us. Hermanos went to him

and said something in an undertone which I did not hear.

"It's all right," he remarked when he returned to me. "Fernandez has

not returned yet. They are watching for him in the valley below, and

we had better join them."

"With all my heart," I replied, for, as you may suppose, I was eager

to have the business over and done with.

We accordingly descended the hill in the direction indicated. The road

here was little better than a cart-track, and one that I should have

been very sorry to drive along on a dark night. In the moonlit valley

below could be seen the little fishing village of Horejos. I examined

my watch and discovered that it wanted twenty minutes to three

o'clock. Needless to say, I profoundly hoped that Ferguson had

received my message, and that we should find the boat awaiting us.

When we reached the foot of the hill, it was to discover that the road

ran between two walls of rock. Blasting operations were accountable at

this point for the existence of the track, which would otherwise have

been impassable. On the top of the rock on the right, and continuing

up the hill-side, was a thick wood, in which it would have been

possible for some hundreds of men to have lain concealed. Behind the

rock on the other side was a gentle slope continuing to within a few

dozen yards of the shore. All things considered, a better place for

the work we had in hand could scarcely have been imagined. It would

have been out of the question for two carriages to have passed

abreast, owing to the width of the road; and one glance was sufficient

to show me that it would be quite possible for a determined man to

bring a vehicle to a standstill at such a spot. That Hermanos was in

a state of considerable trepidation regarding his share in the

business I could see. From what he had already said to me I gathered

that, had he not advanced so far in the business, he would even at the

eleventh hour have drawn back. Had he been left to himself, he would

doubtless have allowed General Fernandez' rule to continue without

bothering himself about Silvestre. Unfortunately, however, Silvestre

had obtained too great a hold upon him, and, in consequence, in order

to cover the shortcomings of his own past, he had been compelled to

take up arms at the very juncture when he was most desirous of

remaining quietly in the background. Who the men with him were I had

no sort of idea, nor did he inform me. That they were desperate like

himself I could very well imagine.

When we reached the spot just described, Hermanos again gave utterance

to the low and peculiar whistle I have already mentioned. This whistle

was answered by another, and then a voice from the darkness said in

Spanish, "All is well! He has not passed yet!"

A moment later a man scrambled down the bank and stood before us. He

wore a poncho, and had a broad-brimmed sombrero.

"No sign of him yet, Luiz?" Hermanos said.

"No, there is no sign yet, senor," the other replied. "But he can't

be long now. In another hour it will begin to grow light, and if he

does not come before daybreak, then our opportunity will be gone."

"When he comes, what do you propose to do?" I inquired.

"I thought that when the carriage arrives here some of us would appear

in the road and stop the horses, while you go to the door and cover

the President with your revolver."

I should here remark that when Hermanos had handed me the hat and

poncho, he had also given me a heavy Colt's revolver.

"And having done that?" I asked, more for the sake of seeing what he

would say than for any other reason.

"March him down by the path yonder to the sea, put him into the boat,

and take him out to the yacht," he answered. "After that you can do

with him as you please."

"I trust the boat has arrived," I said. "Is there no way of finding

out? We ought to make sure of that!"

"I will send a man to see," he replied, and then ordered the

individual named Luiz to go to the beach and discover whether the boat

was there.

The fellow made off; and after he had left us we walked a little

further down the road and seated ourselves upon the bank. A quarter

of an hour passed, during which time we discussed everything but the

business before us. Then the messenger returned with the information

that the boat was waiting for us, a couple of hundred yards or so

away, in charge of the chief officer.

"So far, all is well," I said, and as I spoke the sound of wheels

reached us from the distance.

"He is coming," Hermanos exclaimed, springing to his feet; then,

turning to the man who had just returned from the beach, he cried:

"Call the others, Luiz!"

His voice shook with excitement. The words had scarcely left his lips

before Luiz gave a loud whistle. In response to it three other men

made their appearance from the wood.

"Hermanos," I said, taking control of affairs, as the party began to

don their masks, "you and two of your men had better stand here to

stop the horses." Then turning to the others, I continued: "You two,

follow me; and, if you don't want to be recognized, let me do whatever

talking there is to be done."

The noise made by the approaching carriage could now be distinctly

heard. At most it could not be more than a quarter of a mile away. My

heart was beating like a sledge-hammer. Closer and closer came the

vehicle, then it turned the corner, and we could plainly see its

lights. In a very few minutes it would be upon us. Without exception

we had all drawn back into the shadow of the cliff, so that they could

have no idea of our presence. Descending the little decline, the

carriage entered the cleft between the rocks. The lights from the

vehicle flashed like angry eyes upon us.

"Stop!" I cried in Spanish, and as I did so Hermanos and his two

companions sprang into the centre of the road. The driver of the

carriage, seeing the revolvers pointed at him, pulled up his horses so

suddenly that they fell back upon their haunches. Meanwhile I had

sprung to the carriage-door and had opened it. "General Fernandez," I

cried, "you are my prisoner. I am armed, and if you move hand or foot,

I give you warning, I shall shoot you."

Meanwhile one of my companions had taken a lamp from the socket and

had turned it upon the interior of the carriage. By its light I was

enabled to convince myself that we had made no mistake. Fernandez was

seated in the corner nearest me, and, to my great astonishment, the

Senorita was beside him. I will do the President the justice of saying

that, at such a trying moment, he comported himself like a brave man.

His voice was as calm as ever I had heard it when he addressed me.

"Ah! so it's you, Senor Trevelyan, is it?" he said. "I thought I had

stopped your little game! What's the meaning of this?"

"It means that the scheme you did your best to frustrate has succeeded

after all," I answered. "But I have no time to spare. I must therefore

ask you to alight without further parley. Let me assure you it would

be no use your attempting to resist. There are six of us here, and we

are all armed."

"It is evident, then, that you have the advantage of me," he

continued, still with the same imperturbable good-humour. "Well, what

must be must, I suppose," and with that he descended from the carriage

and stepped into the road.

Before I could stop her the Senorita had done the same.

"Where you go I follow," she said, addressing the President. "I am

sure we can rely upon Senor Trevelyan's doing us no harm."

"If you do as I ask you not a hair of your head shall be harmed,

Senorita," I replied. Then turning to the President once more, I

added: "Before we proceed further it would, perhaps, be as well to

make sure that you are not armed, General! We cannot afford to run any

risk."

Fernandez gave a short laugh as he took a revolver from his pocket and

handed it to me.

"I was going to use this upon you as soon as I had an opportunity,"

he said. "I see, however, that I am not to be permitted to do so!"

I turned to the coachman.

"Now, off you go!" I cried. "If you stop anywhere between here and the

palace I'll take care that you hear about it later. You can tell them,

when you get there, that the President and the Senorita have gone into

the country for a change of air, and that you don't quite know when

they will be back."

The man did not answer, but looked at Fernandez as if for

instructions. Seeing that the other did not speak, he whipped up his

horses and drove off without another word, leaving his master and

mistress prisoners with us.

"Now we in our turn will be off," I said, as he disappeared over the

brow of the hill. "I must ask you, Senor President, to be good enough

to walk ahead. The Senorita and I will follow you."

It was a silent little party that made its way down the hill-side

towards the beach. First walked the President with an armed man on

either side of him, his niece and myself followed next, whilst

Hermanos and two of his fellow-conspirators brought up the rear. No

one would have imagined that, only a few hours before, the Senorita

and I had been waltzing round the ball-room at La Gloria as partners,

or that the President and I had been seated amicably together

discussing the politics of Equinata in all apparent friendliness. I

must say in common fairness that, even under these trying

circumstances, the Senorita behaved herself with as much coolness as

did her fellow-prisoner. Not once did she flinch or show the least

sign of fear.

The path from the road to the shore was an exceedingly rough one,

little better in fact than a goat-track, and as the Senorita was still

wearing her light dancing-shoes, it must have been an unenviable

experience for her. Once her dress was caught by a cactus leaf, and I

stopped to extricate it for her. I hoped that my action might break

the silence that had so far characterized our march.

"Thank you, senor," she said gravely, and, without another word,

continued her walk.

"Senorita," I said at last, "I can quite understand how angry you must

feel with me. I suppose it is only natural that you should be. Yet,

strange though it may appear, I cannot help feeling ashamed."

"I am not angry, senor," she replied. "My only regret is that we

should have been so weak as to have made such a miscalculation. I

thought my uncle had caused you to be arrested?"

"He certainly did have me arrested, but I managed to escape," I

answered. "Doubtless, if your uncle had had his way, he would have had

me shot at daybreak."

"It is more than likely," she replied, still with the same gravity.

"And all things considered, I am not at all sure it would not have

been better for the happiness of Equinata could this event have taken

place."

After such a speech there was not much to be said, so we continued our

walk in silence. Ten minutes later we reached the beach, walked along

it for a hundred yards or so, and then found ourselves beside the

yacht's gig, which had been pulled up on the shore to await our

coming. As soon as they saw us the boat's crew, led by the chief

officer, made their appearance from a hollow in the sand-hills where

they had been concealed.

"Permit me to help you into the boat," I said to the Senorita, moving

towards it as I spoke. "When you are on board we can push her out into

deeper water."

She accordingly took my hand and stepped into the boat, after which

the men ran it into the water.

"Now, Mr. President," I continued, "if you will be so kind as to get

in, I think we had better be moving."

He hesitated for a moment.

"Before we do so, might I have a word with you in private, Senor

Trevelyan?" he said. "I will not detain you more than a few moments."

I answered in the affirmative, and we moved a few paces away together.

To make sure that he played no trick upon me, I took my revolver from

my pocket and carried it somewhat ostentatiously in my hand. He

noticed the precaution and gave utterance to one of his peculiar

laughs.

"You need have no fear," he said. "I shall not run away. My heart, as

you may have heard, is a little weak, and I am afraid a sharp run on

this sand would not tend to improve it. Let us talk here. Now, Senor

Trevelyan, I am going to put a very simple question to you. I very

naturally presume that you have been well paid by my rival, Don Guzman

de Silvestre, to effect my capture and deportation?"

"It is scarcely necessary for me to admit that fact," I answered.

"Yes! All things considered, I am _very_ well paid."

"Needless to remark," he continued, "I have no desire to leave

Equinata. Nor am I anxious to find myself in my old enemy's hands. The

question I wish to put to you, therefore, is this: What would your

price be to let me go?"

"I cannot answer that question," I replied, "and for the simple reason

that I am unable to let you go at all."

"I should be willing to pay a large sum in cash, and, what is more, I

would give you a substantial guarantee that, if you would leave La

Gloria to-morrow, I would let you depart in peace."

"I am very sorry, General Fernandez," I said, "but I am afraid you

have made some little mistake in your estimation of my character. I

will be perfectly candid with you, and will admit that, if I could

live the past few weeks over again, I should not be treating you as I

am doing to-night. However, I have accepted Don Guzman's offer, and I

have taken his money. For that reason I cannot take yours, nor can I

let you go, glad as I should be to do so. I wonder what you would have

done with me, had I not had the good fortune to escape from the cartel

to-night?"

"I can tell you exactly," he answered. "You would have shared your

quarters with some of your fellow-conspirators, and I should have shot

you in the morning. Experience has taught me that there is nothing

like dispatch in these matters. Strike home, and strike hard, is my

motto."

"So I have been given to understand," I replied dryly. "And now let us

return to the boat."

"You are still determined not to let me go?" he said. "What do you

say to an offer of twenty thousand pounds, in English money?"

"I could not do it for fifty thousand," I replied. "Come along, sir,

the dawn will soon be here, and I am anxious to be out of Equinata

before it comes."

He gave a little shrug of the shoulders as I spoke, and then moved

towards the boat.

"One more question," he said before we joined the others. "Where are

you going to take me?"

"I shall hope to be able to show you that in a very short time," I

answered. "For the present, however, it must remain a secret. Now,

sir, into the boat, if you please."

Before he got in he turned to Don Jose de Hermanos, who was standing

with his friends by the water's edge.

"Farewell, Don Jose," he said, as genially as if he were addressing a

valued acquaintance. "I wonder whether you and I are destined to meet

again? As you are aware, I have a good memory for both friends and

enemies! I once imagined that you and I would have been able to work

together. I believe we should have done so, had not you committed

yourself too deeply to my rival before I was able to bring my

influence to bear upon you. I should put that mask in my pocket if I

were you. You forget that you have a mole upon your chin."

The man he addressed stepped back a pace as if he had been struck. He

had disguised himself so carefully that he thought detection was

impossible. Nevertheless, he had omitted to conceal a disfigurement on

the lower portion of his countenance that was sufficient to reveal his

identity to any one at all acquainted with him. His astonishment may

have accounted for his failure to reply to the other's speech.

The President having taken his place beside the Senorita, I prepared

to follow him, but before doing so I held out my hand to Hermanos.

"Good-bye, my friend," I said. "I owe you something for what you have

done for me to-night. I don't suppose we shall ever meet again, but,

if we do, I trust it may be under happier auspices."

"I never want to see your face again," he replied, with a candour that

was somewhat remarkable. Then, lowering his voice to a whisper, he

continued: "For your own safety's sake, take care that you never come

back to Equinata. I cannot help thinking that it would have been

better if we had shot him out of hand. I fancy you will agree with me

before you have done."

His voice must have travelled further than he intended, for the

President heard it and uttered a quiet laugh.

"Always the same, always the same," he said mockingly. "You know what

ought to be done, but you don't do it. As somebody has said, you let

'I would' wait upon 'I dare!'"

At the same moment a sob escaped the Senorita. This decided me, and

springing into the boat I gave the order to shove off. The crew stood

up and pushed with their oars, and a moment later we were afloat. When

the men sat down and bent to their work I glanced back at the little

group of dark figures on the beach watching us. After a few minutes

they were lost against the dark background, and I turned my head to

search for the yacht. Already the sky was paling preparatory to the

dawn, and I knew that, if we did not hasten, we should scarcely be

clear of the coast by daylight. At last we reached the yacht, and

pulled up at the accommodation ladder.

"Allow me to help you, Senorita," I said, springing out and giving her

my hand.

Presently we stood together on the deck. Ferguson raised his cap, and

I could see that he was more than surprised at seeing a lady standing

before him.

"We will get away from here as soon as possible, Mr. Ferguson, if you

please," I said. "I want to be clear of La Gloria before daylight."

"Everything is ready, sir," he replied, "and as soon as we have got

the boat aboard I'll give the order for full steam ahead."

"In the meantime," I said, turning to the Senorita, "permit me to

escort you to the saloon. Doubtless you are ready for some supper

after your long drive."

I was determined that my coolness should equal hers. Nothing was to be

gained by acting the part of the stern gaoler. We accordingly passed

along the deck to the saloon. The electric bell summoned the attentive

chief steward, to whom I gave orders that a meal should be prepared

for us immediately.

I cannot attempt to make you understand how beautiful the Senorita

looked as she divested herself of her cloak and seated herself on the

luxurious divan that ran round the saloon. It must be remembered that

she had driven out from the city dressed just as she had been at the

ball, and as this thought crossed my mind I was struck with wonderment

as to what she would do for wearing apparel on board. She could not

spend the day in a low-necked dress, and with no stronger footgear

than a pair of white satin dancing-shoes. However, I postponed

consideration of the subject for the moment. Presently the steward

reappeared, the cloth was laid, and a meal placed upon the table. My

message from the cartel had given them time to prepare it, I suppose;

at any rate, it was as delightful a little supper as any one could

wish to partake of. We sat down to it, as strange a trio as you would

discover in a very long day's sail.

Fernandez still wore his ribbon and orders; the Senorita, as I have

already observed, was in evening dress with a _collet_ of diamonds

round her neck. I also was attired just as I had been at the ball,

though my raiment was somewhat dishevelled by my encounter with the

Presidential Forces on the wharf. We had scarcely sat down at the

table before the throbbing of the propellor announced the fact that we

were under way. Almost involuntarily I looked at the President.

"Our voyage has commenced," he said. "I drink to your health, Senor

Trevelyan!"

I drew a long deep breath of relief. It was something to know that we

were leaving Equinata at last, and that I had got the President

aboard. Since his treatment of me that evening, I felt no remorse for

having captured him. He had admitted that he would have shot me

without compunction had I remained in his power. He could scarcely

blame me, therefore, if I experienced a feeling of delight in having

turned the tables upon him.

"I must say your employer is by no means niggardly to you," remarked

Fernandez, when the servants had withdrawn. "As you do not provide

it, I suppose it is not a breach of good manners to observe that this

wine is excellent, while the cooking is all that can be desired."

Then, with a little sigh, whether real or assumed, he continued: "My

own _chef_ will now, I suppose, be obliged to seek another situation.

And in some respects he was unrivalled. Well, well, it's the fortune

of war!"

"Senor Trevelyan, is there no way of arranging for our return to

Equinata?" asked the Senorita, leaning a little forward and placing

one dainty hand upon my coat-sleeve, while she looked pleadingly into

my face.

"I am afraid not," I replied. "Don Fernandez and I have already

discussed that matter together, and have come to the conclusion that

it is impossible."

She rose from her chair. I thought she was going to break down, but

she managed to retain her composure.

"If you will allow me, I think I will retire to my cabin," she said.

I rang the bell for the steward and inquired what state-room had been

set aside for the lady. He informed me, and I immediately begged

permission to conduct her thither. She bade her uncle good-night and

we set off together. When she reached the door she turned to me.

"I feel sure you will be sorry some day for the part you have played

to-night," she remarked. "Why should you wish to take us away from the

country in which we were so happy, and for which we have done so

much?"

"For the simple reason that I am not my own master," I replied. "I am

a paid servant, and must do as I am ordered."

She heaved a heavy sigh, and then, without another word, turned and

entered the cabin. I thereupon returned to the saloon to find that

Fernandez had left it and had gone on deck. I discovered him upon the

bulwarks opposite the smoking-room entrance. He had just lit a cigar,

and was doubtless meditating on his position. The yacht was cleaving

her way through the water, and already the lights of La Gloria lay far

behind us.

"What are you thinking of, General?" I inquired as I took my position

alongside him.

"I was thinking how I could manage to outwit you," he replied.

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