CHAPTER VI.

SAN LUCAR.

When Don Fernando left them, the governor and the major remained

perfectly mute a while, overcome by the gravity of the news they had

just received. But a state of prostration so much at variance with the

character of the two veterans, whose life had been spent in active

service, could not last long. They soon recovered their animation, like

two noble steeds who prick up their ears at the signal for the charge;

their features resumed their usual expression of imperturbability; and,

having exchanged a shake of the hand; they left the apartment.

"The shock has been a rude one, and I was far from expecting it," said

the colonel; "but, _¡vive Dios!_ the pagans shall find out whom they

have to deal with. Major, have the officers' call sounded we will hold

a council of war, to concert measures of defence."

"That is right," replied the major; "just what you ought to do. I had

rather see you thus--proud, resolute, and stern--than troubled and

anxious, as you have looked these last few days. _Caray!_ you are

yourself again, now, my good friend."

"Well," said the governor, smiling, "you ought not to be astonished

at the change, my dear Barnum. For some time past I have been sadly

oppressed by vague forebodings, and the ill they threatened seemed the

greater, because I could not divine what it might be. Now the stroke

has fallen, I know what I have to do. I have not the least doubt that

the danger which menaces us is immense, but we know what the result

will be."

"Quite true," said the major, leaving him to obey the orders he had

received from his chief.

The officers of the garrison were soon assembled around the governor;

there were six of them, without counting the major and colonel. Don

José Kalbris invited them to be seated, and then addressed them:

"_Caballeros_, you are aware why I have sent for you: the Indians

threaten us once more. I have just got the information from one of our

bravest scouts--in fact, the most faithful and intelligent of them all.

It is a grave case, señores; for the Indians have leagued themselves

together, and are marching against us in great force. I have caused

you to meet here, in order to organise a vigorous defence, and to

endeavour to discover the means of giving these savages so sharp a

lesson, that it will be a long time before they dream of invading our

territories again. But, first of all, let us see what means are at our

disposal."

"We have plenty of arms and ammunition," said the major. "We have

two hundred thousand pounds of powder, abundance of muskets, sabres,

lances, and pistols; and the guns are in good condition, and amply

supplied with round shot and grape."

"A capital account," said the colonel, rubbing his hands for joy.

"Unfortunately," continued the major, "although we have plenty of arms,

we have very few men fit for service."

"How many men have we?"

"The effective state should be two hundred and seventy; but, unluckily,

disease, death, and desertion have reduced them to a hundred and

twenty."

"The deuce!" said the colonel, shaking his head; "But I think we

might manage to increase the number. We are in one of those critical

positions where the end sanctifies the means: we must not be nice in

our choice. Besides, the common safety is in question. I trust to meet

with no opposition to the execution of a plan which I hope will save us

all."

"What is it? We all go hand and hand with you."

"I know that very well. I do not allude to you, señores, but to the

inhabitants of the town, who will reject it, and with whom we shall

be obliged to have recourse to forcible measures. It is of the last

importance to make an imposing show of men on the walls. Now, this is

what I propose: all the _peones_ of the _haciendas_ shall be enrolled,

and formed into companies; the merchants shall form another corps; the

haciendas, well mounted and armed, shall defend the approaches, and

patrol the plain. By these means, we shall muster an effective force

of about eleven hundred men,--a number quite sufficient to hold the

savages in check, and force them to retreat precipitately to their

villages."

"You must recollect, colonel, that the greater number of the _vaqueros_

here are criminals, to whom any disturbance is a pretext for plunder."

"For that reason, I have appointed them the exterior defence of the

place. They shall encamp outside the _presidio_, into which they shall

not enter on any pretence. To lessen the chance of a mutiny amongst

them, they shall be formed into two divisions--one of which shall be

constantly employed in scouring the neighbourhood, while the other

remains in camp. Thus, by keeping them always at work, we shall have

nothing to fear from them."

"As for the creoles, and the strangers at present in the _presidio_,"

said the major, "I think you had better order them to assemble in the

fort every night: we shall be able to use them in case of necessity."

"Very good. You will also double the number of scouts, the better

to avoid a surprise. You will also have the entrances to the place

barricaded, to check the tremendous charges the Indians make when they

attack a position."

"Permit me to propose, colonel, that a man to be depended upon should

be despatched to put the hacenderos on their guard, and warn them to

take refuge in the fort at the signal of three guns, to announce the

approach of the Indians."

"It shall be done, major; or these poor fellows would be all massacred

by the pagans. The inhabitants of the town must also be warned to

retire--the women into the fort--as soon as the Indians are visible,

or they may be carried off. The savages are partial to white women,

and in the last inroad carried off three hundred: such a piece of

misfortune must not happen again. I think, señores, we have taken every

precaution against the threatened danger; we have now only to do our

duty as brave men. Our fate is in the hands of God, who will surely not

abandon us in circumstances of such great peril."

The officers rose, and were preparing to take leave of their chief,

when another _vaquero_ was announced as bringing reports to the

governor.

Don José made signs to his officers to retain their seats, and ordered

the scout to be introduced.

It was Tonillo el Zapote, Pablito's friend. He had left the place where

they had hidden themselves to watch the movements of the Indians four

hours after his comrade, and yet had arrived at the _presidio_ only an

hour later,--sure proof of the importance of the news he bore.

He looked as impudent and sneering as ever. His face was pale, and

smeared with blood and powder; his dress was torn in many places; while

the bandage round his head, one arm in a sling, and, more than all,

three or four scalps which hung bleeding from his girdle, showed that

he had had a hard tussle with the Indians, and been obliged to cut his

way through them to reach the _presidio_.

"Zapote!" said the governor; "your comrade, Pablito, has just left me."

"I know, colonel," answered the _vaquero_.

"Have you brought us worse tidings than his?"

"That depends upon the light in which you look upon them, señores."

"What do your words imply?"

"Oh!" was the reply, while the speaker swayed himself carelessly from

side to side; "If you love your ease, it is very probable it would

be troubled before long, and, in that case, the news I bring cannot

be very pleasant to you; but if you are fond of mounting to meet the

redskins, you can easily gratify your whim, and all I have to tell you

will be very acceptable."

Notwithstanding the gravity of the situation and the anxiety they felt,

the governor and his officers could not help smiling at the singular

logic of the _vaquero_.

"Explain, Zapote," said Don José; "we shall then know what to think of

your tidings."

"Hardly ten minutes after my comrade left me, I was rummaging in the

bushes, which seemed to me to have an odd kind of motion, when I

discovered a _peon_, whose terror was so great, that it took me a

good half hour to get him to describe the dangers from which he had

escaped. The fellow belonged to a poor old man called Ignacio Rayal,

one of the two solitary individuals who escaped from the massacre

of the inhabitants of the peninsula of San-José by the Apaches in

the last invasion, twenty years ago. The _peon_ and his master were

looking for firewood, without dreaming of danger, when the Indians

suddenly started up close by. The former had time to hide himself in

a drain; but the old man, too feeble to save himself, fell into the

hands of the savages, who butchered him with all the refinements of

their horrid barbarity. His body was riddled with wounds, till his own

mother would not have known him; he had received twenty lance thrusts;

and his head was smashed to atoms with tomahawks. I left the _peon_ to

watch in our ambuscade, after I had restored his courage as well as I

could, and, proceeding in the direction he pointed out, was not long

in seeing a host of Indians driving before them a multitude of cattle

and prisoners. These fellows put everything to sack and fire on their

route; they were marching rapidly on the _presidio_, and detached

parties at intervals to destroy the haciendas on their road. The

haciendas of Piedra Rosa and San Blas are no longer standing; they are

now a heap of ashes, under which their unfortunate owners lie buried.

These are my tidings; make what you like out of them, señores."

"And these scalps?" said the governor, pointing to the bloody trophies

hanging at the _vaquero's_ girdle.

"Oh! These are nothing," he replied, with a smile of triumph; "as I had

got too near the Indians, in the hope of getting a better idea of their

force and intentions, they saw me, and naturally wanted to lay hands on

me; so we had a bit of a skirmish."

"I presume these Indians are a party of pillagers from the wilderness,

who want to steal cattle, and will retire when they have collected

enough booty."

"Hm!" said Tonillo, shaking his head; "I am not sure of that. There are

too many of them; they are too well equipped. Colonel, these fellows

have another object: unless I am greatly mistaken, they intend to wage

war to the knife against us."

The governor exchanged looks with his officers.

"Thank you, Zapote," said he; "I am pleased with you. Your conduct

has been that of a loyal Mexican. Return to your post, and be doubly

vigilant."

"You may rely on my comrades and me, colonel. You know, we do not

exactly love the Indians," said Tonillo, who saluted and left them.

"You see, señores," said the governor, "that the situation grows more

critical every minute. We will lose no more time in deliberation. You

may go."

"One moment," said the major; "I have a piece of advice to give before

we separate."

"Let us hear it, old friend."

"No precaution must be omitted in the perilous circumstances which

surround us. We are here in an out-of-the-way place, far from any

speedy and efficacious support. We may have to sustain a siege in the

_presidio_, and run the risk of being starved out. I propose that a

vessel be immediately despatched to the governor general of the state,

to apprise him of our critical position, and to request reinforcements;

for it is impossible, with our scanty forces, to hold out long against

the invasion."

A profound and solemn silence followed this speech.

"What do you think of Major Barnum's advice?" said the colonel to his

officers.

"We agree to it," said one of them, speaking in the name of the others;

"and we think it ought to be put into execution without delay."

"I am of the same opinion," said Don José; "let it be so. Caballeros,

you may retire."

And now they began to organise the defence with an energy inconceivable

to those acquainted with the Spanish character, and the profound

laziness which is one of its principal failings.

The terrible danger menacing them made all the inhabitants of the

_presidio_ responsible for each other; it seemed to give courage to

those who had none, and redouble the ardour of the others.

Two hours later, troops of cattle were driven in and parked in the

town, the streets barricaded, the guns supplied with ammunition, and

the women and children shut up in the buildings within the fort.

A vessel had been despatched to the capital of the state, as had been

agreed on in council; and a hundred and fifty resolute men intrenched

themselves in the old _presidio_, the houses of which they loopholed,

in order to make head against the Indians when they appeared.

The governor and Major Barnum seemed to multiply themselves; they were

ubiquitous; encouraging the newly enlisted, helping the workmen, and

speaking hope to all.

About three o'clock in the afternoon, a strong wind arose, bringing

with it from the south-west volumes of thick smoke, obstructing the

view of objects at a distance. It was caused by the conflagration

throughout the country. The anxiety of the inhabitants increased

tenfold, as the direction from which it came proved that it could only

arise from the doings of the Indians.

The Indian tribes always have recourse to this measure when they intend

to invade the territories of the whites; an excellent aid to their

system of attack by surprise, for, by shrouding the country in smoke,

they prevent the scouts discovering them from afar, and are more easily

able to conceal their numbers and motions.

On the day in question, the Indians, unhappily for the Mexicans,

succeeded better than their wont; for the wind drove the smoke across

the open, and one could scarcely distinguish objects at ten paces off.

It must be allowed, that in a country so uniformly level as the

prairies, which afford no points to mask a march, and where nothing

is easier than to find out the enemy's whole strength, the stratagem

employed by the Indians is as simple as it is ingenious.

The scouts came galloping in one after the other, to report to

the governor the approach of the enemy, who, according to their

calculations, would reach the _presidio_ of San Lucar that same night.

The masses of Indians increased every moment. Their hordes covered

the open; they marched with inconceivable rapidity, and seemed to

concentrate all their forces on the luckless _pueblo_.

The governor ordered the three alarm-guns to be fired. Immediately

one saw the poor _rancheros_ (cottagers) of the plain trooping in

crowds into the town, bringing with them their cattle and furniture,

and shedding tears of rage and despair at the sight of their harvests

blazing in all directions.

The poor men encamped as they best could in the squares of the

_pueblo;_ and after sending their women and children into the fort, all

able to bear arms rushed to the barricades, resolved to make those pay

dearly who had been the cause of their ruin.

Terror and consternation reigned throughout the town: nothing was

heard but sighs and lamentation; and night came, to add horror to the

situation by enveloping the earth in darkness.

Strong patrols paraded the streets incessantly; and at times hardy

_vaqueros_, gliding like serpents through the obscurity, ventured two

or three hundred paces from the walls, to assure themselves that no

immediate danger threatened the _presidio_.

Things remained in this state till about two in the morning, when, in

the midst of the mournful silence brooding over the town, a slight

noise, scarcely perceptible at first, was heard. It grew louder every

moment, and all of a sudden, as if by enchantment, and without any

one being able to guess how they got there, the Apaches crowned the

barricades of the _presidio_, brandishing flaming torches and uttering

the war whoop.

For a moment the inhabitants thought the town was taken; but Major

Barnum, who commanded at this post, was too old a soldier, and too

accustomed to Indian warfare, to be deceived by their stratagem. At the

moment the Apaches were about to cross the barricades, a well-sustained

fire opened suddenly upon them, and drove them from the intrenchments

much faster than they had scaled them.

The Mexicans charged with the bayonet: for one moment there was a

frightful _mêlée_, from the midst of which rose cries of agony,

maledictions, and the sharp clang of steel crossing steel; then the

whites regained their position; the Indians disappeared; the town,

illumined for so short a time by the blaze of the torches, was again

enveloped in darkness; and the silence, broken by the few minutes of

onslaught, was once more complete.

This was the only attempt that night. The Indians were up to their

work; having failed in their bold _coup-de-main_, they would, in

all probability, convert the attack into a blockade, if they were

determined to take the town; or they might retreat altogether, if their

miscarriage had led them to despair of mastering it.

But at daybreak this latter illusion vanished; the Indians seemed to

have no inclination to beat a retreat.

The country presented a most afflicting spectacle; everything was

burnt down, and the disorder frightful. In one place a band of mounted

Apaches were driving before them the horses and cattle they had stolen;

in another, nearer the town, and facing towards it, a strong body of

warriors, with poised lances, watched the movements of the inhabitants

of the _presidio_, with the intention of repelling any sortie that

might be attempted; behind them, women and children were chasing the

cattle, which were lowing with anger at being forced to quit the

pastures; here and there prisoners, men, women, and children, driven on

by blows of the lance, lifted their hands in vain supplication, and

painfully dragged themselves forward amidst their captors. Lastly,

as far as the eye could see, long files of Indians were hastening up

on every side, while others drove in the pickets, or built _callis_

(huts); and the town was completely surrounded.

Then an unheard-of circumstance occurred--a circumstance which the

most experienced soldiers in the fort had never witnessed in all their

previous encounters with the Indians, viz. the order that ruled through

all this disorder; that is to say, the manner in which the _callis_

were grouped, the serried and disciplined march of the infantry, the

precision of their movements; and, what particularly upset all the

arrangements of the colonel and major, the drawing of a parallel about

the place, and throwing up an earthwork with immense rapidity, so as to

shelter the Apaches from the fire of the guns.

"_¡Sangre de Dios!_" exclaimed the colonel, with an angry stamp; "those

wretches have a traitor among them; they have never made war in this

fashion before."

"Hem!" said the major, pulling at his moustache; "We shall have to tilt

against rude jousters."

"Yes," replied the colonel; "and if succour does not arrive from the

city, I do not exactly see how this is to end."

"Badly, colonel. _¡Caray!_ I am afraid we shall lose our hides here.

Look! There are more than three thousand of them, without counting

those who are still coming and blackening the plain on all sides. But

what is the meaning of this noise?" he added, as he turned in the

direction whence the notes of a trumpet proceeded.

Four sachems, dressed in white, and preceded by an Indian bearing a

white flag, had halted at half-gunshot from the first barricade at the

old _presidio_.

"What can this mean?" said the colonel; "They seem to demand a parley.

Do they think I am fool enough to fall into the snare? Major, a hatful

of grape for that group of pagans! We'll teach them to take us for

dolts!"

"I think you are wrong, colonel, and that it would be better to parley

with them; in that way we shall learn their intentions."

"You may be right, my good friend; but who will be fool enough to risk

his life among these lawless bandits?"

"I, if you will permit me," answered the major.

"You!" cried Don José, in astonishment.

"Yes; is it not our duty to suffer no means to escape us by which we

may save the wretched people confided to our honour? I am only one

man; my life is of little importance to the defence of the _presidio_,

and the step I am about to take may save it."

The colonel stifled a sigh, pressed his old friend's hand

affectionately, and exclaimed, in a voice half choked with the emotion

he vainly endeavoured to suppress:

"Go, since you insist upon it."

"Thanks," said the major joyfully. And he turned with a firm step in

the direction of the barricade.

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