CHAPTER XXIII.

PLAN OF CAMPAIGN.

Don Tadeo's entrance into Valdivia was truly a triumphant one.

Notwithstanding the rain, which fell in torrents, the whole population

was drawn up in the streets as he passed through, holding in their

hands torches, whose flames, agitated by the wind, shed a pale, broken

light, which was mingled with that of the constant electric flashes.

The cries of joy of the inhabitants, the rolling of drums, were mingled

with the peals of thunder and the furious hissing of the tempest.

Don Tadeo was much moved by this proof of love which the population

offered him. He felt that, however great private interests may be, they

are small in comparison with those of a people; that it is great and

noble to sacrifice them to it, and that he who knows how to die bravely

for the welfare of his fellow citizens fulfils a holy and a grand

mission. His determination was formed at once. He drew his head proudly

up, and saluted with a smile the joyous groups which pressed around him

on his passage, clapping their hands and shouting "¡Viva Chile!" He

arrived at the cabildo thus escorted.

He dismounted, ascended the steps of the palace, and turned towards

the crowd. The immense square was paved with heads. The windows of

the houses were thronged with people; and all the crowd were uttering

deafening cries of joy. Don Tadeo saw that a few words were expected

from him. He made a gesture, and a profound silence immediately

prevailed.

"Dear fellow citizens!" said the King of Darkness, "my heart is touched

more than I can express with the extraordinary mark of sympathy you

have given me. You shall always see me in the front rank of those who

fight for liberty. Be always united for the public welfare, and tyranny

will never succeed in conquering you."

This little warm address was hailed with reiterated "¡Bravos!" and

prolonged cries of "¡Viva Chile!"

Don Tadeo entered the palace. He there found assembled the superior

officers, the alcaldes, and the principal leader of the Dark Hearts.

All rose at his entrance. Since the King of Darkness had regained his

popular enthusiasm he had recovered all his faculties.

"Caballeros," he said, "I am happy to find you assembled at the

cabildo. Moments are precious. General Bustamente has allied himself

with Antinahuel, the Grand Toqui of the Araucanos, in order the

more easily to regain his power. This is the reason why he made his

pronunciamiento in this remote province. Delivered by the Araucanos, he

has taken refuge among them. We shall soon see him at the head of those

ferocious warriors, invading our frontiers and desolating our richest

provinces. I repeat to you our moments are precious! A bold initiative

alone can save us. But, to take the initiative, I must have on my part,

I whom you have made your leader, regular powers granted by the senate."

These words, whose justice every one acknowledged, created a profound

sensation. To the serious objection raised by Don Tadeo, it was

difficult to make a reply. Don Gregorio approached him, holding a

folded paper in his hand.

"Take this," he said, presenting the open paper to Don Tadeo: "this is

the reply of the senate of Santiago to the manifesto you addressed to

them after the fall of the tyrant; it is an order which invests you

with supreme power. As, after the victory, you resigned the power into

my hands, I had kept this order secret. The moment is come to render it

public. Don Tadeo de León! you are our leader."

At this intelligence all present arose with delight, crying with

enthusiasm, "¡Viva Don Tadeo de León!"

He took the paper and ran his eyes over the contents.

"That is well," he said, returning it to Don Gregorio, with a smile,

"now I am free to act."

The members of the assembly resumed their seats.

"Caballeros," Don Tadeo continued, "as I told you, a bold initiative

alone can save us. We must defeat our adversary by promptness. You know

the man, you know he possesses all the necessary qualities for a good

general; he will not therefore fall asleep in a false security; while

his ally, Antinahuel, is an intrepid chief, endowed with boundless

ambition. These two men, united by the same interests, may, if we do

not take care, give us a great deal to do; we must therefore attack

them both at once. This is what I propose: if the plan I am about to

submit to you appears vicious, as we are assembled in council, you will

discuss it."

He continued--

"We will divide our forces into two parts; the first shall go by

forced marches, and attack Arauca. This expedition, the sole object

of which is to divide the forces of our adversaries, ought to be made

in a manner which will oblige them to send important reinforcements.

A second division, composed of all the men in the province capable of

bearing arms, will march upon the Bio Bio, in order to lend a hand to

the troops of the province of Concepción.

"But," a superior officer objected, "permit me, Don Tadeo, to say that

in your plan you forget one thing."

"What is that, señor?"

"Is not this province more exposed than any other?"

"You connect the events which are about to take place there with those

that have preceded them."

"Doubtless I do."

"And that is where your error lies. When Don Pancho Bustamente caused

himself to be proclaimed in Valdivia, he had good reasons. This

province is remote--isolated; the general hoped to make a war depot

of it, and to establish himself solidly there, thanks to his allies.

That plan was well conceived, it offered great chances of success. But

at the present moment the question is completely changed: the general

has no longer anything to rely on in this province. In my opinion we

must bar his road to the capital, and force him to accept battle. As to

the province of Valdivia, it is not threatened in any way; only, as in

such circumstances we cannot employ too much prudence, a civil militia

must be instituted in order to defend its hearths. Don Gregorio, you

will take the command of the troops destined to act against Arauca.

I reserve for myself the command of the army of the Bio Bio. This

morning, at daybreak, Señor the Alcalde Mayor, you will cause a

bando to be published in all the provinces announcing that voluntary

enrolments, at a demi-piastre per day, are opened. You, Colonel

Gutierrez, I name governor of the province; your first care must be to

organise the civic guard."

"Your Excellency may depend upon me," the colonel replied.

"I have known you for a length of time, colonel, and I know I can leave

you to act with full confidence," said Tadeo, with a smile.

The members of the assembly retired, after having again proclaimed

their devotion to the good cause. Don Tadeo and Don Gregorio were left

alone. Don Tadeo was quite another man. Don Gregorio looked at him with

astonishment.

"Brother," said Don Tadeo, "this time we must conquer or die. You will

be near me in the hour of battle; you will leave your command when at a

few leagues from the city, for it is at my side you must fight."

"Thanks!" said Don Gregorio, "thanks."

"This tyrant, against whom we are going once more to measure ourselves

must die."

"He shall die."

"From among the Dark Hearts select ten men, who must be employed

specially in pursuit of Bustamente."

"Depend upon me."

"Send directly Don Ramón Sandias to the governor of Concepción, to warn

him to be upon his guard."

Don Gregorio bowed, and retired laughing.

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