Part 37 (1/2)
”With Mexican soldiers?” gasped Darrin.
”There were but a few soldiers,” Miss Denman continued. ”The rest were Mexican civilians, brigands, I believe.”
”Before I can discuss matters,” Darrin replied quickly, ”I must get you to a place of safety. You will please march in the middle of this small command. Fall in, men, by fours.”
As quickly as possible the line was in motion. Dave marched back to the Hotel Diligencia, where he made instant report to his superior.
”This is the worst news possible!” gasped Lieutenant Trent. ”I must send word to the commanding officer downtown, and will do so by Dalzell, who will take thirty men and escort the Denmans to safety.”
”As to Lieutenant Cantor, sir,” Dave asked his commander. ”He is to be arrested wherever found, I suppose?”
”He is to be arrested,” replied Trent, between closed teeth.
”If be resists arrest, or if he fires upon our party, he is to be shot at once.”
”Shot?” gasped Dave Darrin.
”You have your orders, Darrin, and they are proper, legal orders.”
”And I shall obey the order, if need arise.”
From across the street, as Darrin finished speaking, a window was raised and several rifles were aimed directly at him. Then shots rang out.
CHAPTER XXII
PLAYING BIRDMAN IN WAR
Unconsciously Ensign Dave Darrin swayed slightly, so close did the shower of bullets pa.s.s him.
Then the reports of more than a score of American rifles rang out just as Danny Grin reached his chum's side.
”Hurt, David, little giant?” asked Dan.
”Not even touched, so far as I know,” smiled Darrin.
”Boatswain's mate, take a dozen men and leap into that house through the open window!” Lieutenant Trent called, sternly.
Then the senior officer hurried over to the subordinate.
”Did the rascals get you, Darrin?” demanded the lieutenant, anxiously.
”I don't think so, sir,” was the reply. ”I don't believe I've a scratch.”
”It's a marvel,” gasped Trent, after having taken a pocket electric light and by its rays examined the young ensign. ”I believe every one of those Mexicans aimed at you.”
”It seemed so, sir,” Dave laughed.
Danny Grin had already gone, and without orders. The instant he was satisfied that his chum was uninjured Dalzell had leaped away in the wake of the party led by the boatswain's mate. Now Dan was climbing in through the window, helped by two seamen who had been left on guard outside.