“It isn’t a very gay outlook,” Bucky admitted cheerfully to his companion, “but I expect we can pull it off somehow. If these Mexican officials weren’t slower than molasses in January it might have been better to wait and have him released by process of law on account of Hardman’s confession. But it would take them two or three years to come to a decision. They sure do hate to turn loose a gringo when they have got the hog-tie on him. Like as not they would decide against him at the last, then. Course I’ve got the law machinery grinding, too, but I’m not banking on it real heavy. We’ll get him out first any old way, then get the government to O. K. the thing.” “How were you thinking of proceeding?” “I expect it’s time to let you in on the ground floor, son. I reckon you happen to know that down in these Spanish countries there’s usually a revolution hatching. There s two parties among the aristocrats, those for the government and those ferninst. The ‘ins’ stand pat, but the ‘outs’ have always got a revolution up their sleeves. Now, there’s mostly a white man mixed up in the affair. They have to have him to run it and to shoot afterward when the government wins. You see, somebody has to be shot, and it’s always so much to the good if they can line up gringoes instead of natives. Nine times out of ten it’s an Irish-American lad that is engineering the scheme. This time it happens to be Mickey O’Halloran, an old friend of mine. I’m going to put it up to Mick to find a way.” “But it isn’t any affair of his. He won’t do it, will he?” “Oh, I thought I told you he was Irish.” “Well?” “And spoiling for trouble, of course. Is it likely he could keep his fist out of the hive when there’s such a gem of a chance to get stung?” It had been Frank’s suggestion that they choose rooms at a hotel which open into each other and also connect with an adjoining pair. The reason for this had not at first been apparent to the ranger, but as soon as they were alone Frank explained. “It is very likely that we shall be under surveillance after a day or two, especially if we are seen around the prison a good deal. Well, we’ll slip out the back way to-night, disguised in some other rig, come boldly in by the front door, and rent the rooms next ours. Then we shall be able to go and come, either as ourselves or as our neighbors. It will give us a great deal more liberty.” “Unless we should get caught. Then we would have a great deal less. What’s your notion of a rig-up to disguise us, kid?” “We might have several, in case of emergencies. For one thing, we could easily be street showmen. You can do fancy shooting and I can do sleight-of-hand tricks or tell fortunes.” “You would be a gipsy lad?” The youngster blushed. “A gipsy girl, and you might be my husband.” “I’m no play actor, even if you are,” said Bucky. “I don’t want to be your husband, thank you.” “All you would have to do is to be sullen and rough. It is easy enough.”