Ciudad Juárez (Mexico) -- Fiction; El Paso (Tex.) -- Fiction; Prostitutes -- Fiction
"Open these gates," commanded the General, and the aides ran to do his
bidding.
"What is it, Senor?" said the Federal, as he came near the General.
"I want the Commander of the Rebels and the Commander of the Federals at
the foot of this bridge in five minutes--be on your way."
The Federal ran back to the group of soldiers, they all began to talk
excitedly, running in several directions.
Truck loads of soldiers from Fort Bliss were unloading, all ready for
action.
General M---- stood, legs spread, looking at his watch, tapping his
riding boot with his stick, as the Federal Commander came to where he
was standing.
"You have sent for me, Senor--I have come," as the sound of a horse
galloping down the street was heard.
"At your command, I have come, Senor," said the rebel General, as he
swaggered up to the General, looking at the Federal as though he were
the lowest thing on earth.
"Yes, I sent for you both," said General M----, "I want to tell you that
if you saddle-faced bastards let another bullet fall on the American
side of the river, I'll wipe the whole goddamn lot of you, and this
town, off the map," as he turned, giving an order to close the gates
again, as the armored cars once more came into position.
The General of the Rebels rode away, to his own troops, who in the lull
of the fighting had moved up on the Federals.
The fighting began again, with renewed vigor on the side of the rebels,
who had drawn their bayonets, while the Federals ran for the river,
wading in and making for the American side, wasting no time in doing it.
Evelyn, Pearl and Mickey were coming down the middle of Lysol Lane,
Evelyn still holding the drawers on the stick, showing she was a
non-combatant, when she spied about fifty girls huddled on one side of a
bar, some peeping around the corner. There were all the girls who had
been to the funeral, and others, who had been to Juarez on their usual
business, and all together, wondering how they were going to get to the
American side.
"Hey, Gang," called Evelyn, "What do you say if we all make a run for
the river--once we are in the river, we will be safe."
"How will we do it?" asked the girls.
"Here's the way," explained Evelyn. "We all get in the street, and start
to run--the rebels have their backs this way--they won't see us until we
are almost in the river--because from what I can see they have already
driven the Federals into the river and are already throwing rocks at
them. Well, we run as quietly as possible and burst right through the
rebels, and into the river--take the right side of the bridge, it's
better--now, do you all understand?"
The girls nodded that they did.
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