Part 2 (1/2)

”We'll pile up the camp, anyway.”

”They're around somewhere.”

”Let's take their burros.”

”Take their flags.”

Then General Ashley spoke up.

”No, you don't!” he said. ”You let those things alone.”

That voice, coming out of the darkness around, must have made them jump, and for a minute they didn't know what to do. Then--

”Why?” asked Bill Duane, kind of defiantly.

”Wait a moment and we'll show you,” answered General Ashley.

He whistled loud, our Scouts' signal whistle; and off down the trail Major Henry or Kit Carson whistled back, and added the whistle that meant ”All right.” (Note 16.)

”Hear that?” asked General Ashley. ”That means we've got your horses!”

Hurrah! So we had. You see, Major Henry and Kit Carson had been sent back to watch the enemy's camp; and when the gang had left, on foot, to surprise us, our two scouts had gone in and captured the horses. We couldn't help but whoop and yell a little, in triumph. But General Ashley ordered ”Silence!” and we quit.

”Aw, we were just fooling,” said Tony Matthews. They talked together, low, for a few moments; and Bill called: ”Come on in. We won't hurt you.”

”Of course you won't,” said General Ashley. ”But _we_ aren't fooling. We mean business. We'll keep the horses until you've promised to clear out and let this camp alone.”

”We don't want the horses. Two of 'em are hired and the longer you keep them the more you'll have to pay.” That was a lie. They didn't hire horses. They borrowed.

”We can sleep here very comfortably, kid,” said Mike Delavan.

”You'll not get much sleep in those beds,” retorted General Ashley.

”Will they, boys!”

And we all laughed and said ”No!”

”And after they've walked ten miles back to town, we'll bring in the horses and tell how we took them.”

The enemy talked together low, again.

”All right,” said Bill Duane. ”You give us our horses and we'll let the camp alone.”

”Do you promise?” asked General Ashley.

”Yes; didn't I say so?”

”Do you, Mike?”