Upon this the boys began to put on the dresses, disguising themselves
as well as they could. It was very clumsy work, and they were very
uncertain about the proper way of fastening them; but the driver
and the landlord assisted them. The dresses were those of Italian
peasant women, and required no very elaborate adjustment. Some
coarse bonnets, of an antique type, were stuck on their heads, and
served to conceal their short hair and faces.
With Uncle Moses they had very much trouble. At first he refused
positively, and only consented when he was assured that the safety
of the boys depended upon his disguise. So he yielded reluctantly,
and allowed the driver to officiate as lady's maid.
No sooner was this task concluded, than the landlord and driver
hurried them down stairs, and through a passage-way into the barn.
Outside, in the court-yard, was the carriage, with the horses ready.
The hostler was sent to the gate to fling it open at the driver's
signal, and the landlord, stimulated by a promise from Uncle Moses
of a large reward hi case of his rescue, returned to the hotel, to
operate upon the crowd from that quarter.
CHAPTER XV.
_In the Robber's Hold.--The Brigand's Bride.--Sudden, amazing,
overwhelming, bewildering, tremendous, astounding, overpowering,
and crushing Discovery.--The Situation.--Everybody confounded.--The
Crowd at Sorrento.--The Landlord's Prayers.--The Virago calls for
Vengeance._
The brigand put his gun down upon the sofa, and motioned to David
to take a seat. He then left the room, and David heard his voice
calling,--
"Laura! Laura!"
A light footstep sounded in the next room, and the brigand returned,
followed by a woman.
This woman's appearance astonished David. She was a lady. She was
young, beautiful, bright as a vision, dressed simply, but in the
modern fashion altogether. She had a very sweet face, and a bewitching
smile, and as she entered she looked at David in some surprise.
Then this great, big, bluff, bearded, broad-shouldered, beetle-browed,
brusque bully of a brigand; this fierce, ferocious, bloodthirsty,
relentless, ruthless ruffian; this hard-hearted, implacable,
inexorable villain; this cruel, vengeful, vindictive, griping,
grasping, scowling fiend; this demoniac miscreant, without pity,
and without remorse, opened his month.
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