The Freebooters: A Story of the Texan WarAimard, Gustave
History
The Freebooters: A Story of the Texan War
Aimard, Gustave
Texas -- History -- Revolution, 1835-1836 -- Fiction; Western stories
Still, when the first feeling of surprise had passed, the insurgents
began gradually rallying, in spite of the incessant efforts of the
Mexicans, and the resistance was organized to a certain extent. Colonel
Melendez had gained his object, the success of his plan was complete,
the losses of the Texans in men and ammunition were immense; he did not
wish, with the few troops he had under him, to advance further into a
blazing camp, where they walked under a vault of flames, running the
risk of being struck at each moment by the ruins of the powder
magazines, which exploded one after the other with a terrible noise.
The Colonel took a triumphant glance at the ruins piled up around him,
and then ordered the retreat to be sounded. The Mexicans had allowed
their ardour to carry them in every direction; some, in spite of the
repeated warnings of their Chief, were already too far off for it to be
possible for them to fall in directly. These must be waited for,
therefore.
The three detachments formed in a semicircle, firing on the insurgents,
who profited by the moment of respite chance afforded them to become
constantly more numerous. They then noticed the small strength of their
assailants, and rushed resolutely upon them. The Mexicans, now united,
wished to effect their retreat, but at each instant their position
became more difficult, and threatened to become even critical. The
Texans, who were still the more numerous, with rage in their hearts at
having allowed themselves to be thus surprised, and burning for
vengeance, vigorously pressed the Mexicans, who, compelled to retreat
inch by inch, and keep a front constantly to the enemy, were on the
point of being outflanked, in spite of the heroic resistance they
opposed to the assailants.
Colonel Melendez, seeing the danger of the position, collected forty
resolute men, and placing himself at their head, rushed on the
insurgents with an irresistible impetuosity. The latter, surprised in
their turn by this vigorous attack, which they were far from expecting,
recoiled, and at length fell back some hundred yards to reform, closely
pursued by the Colonel.
This lucky diversion gave the main body of the Mexicans time to gain
ground, and when the Texans returned to the charge with fresh ardour,
the propitious moment had passed, and the Mexicans were definitively
protected from any assault.
"_Viva Dios!_" the Colonel said, as he rejoined his company; "the affair
was hot, but the advantage remains with us."
"I did not see the Jaguar during the whole action," the Canadian
muttered.
"That is true," the young man replied, "and is most strange."
"His absence alarms me," the hunter said sadly; "I should have preferred
his being there."
"Where can he be?" the Colonel remarked, suddenly turning thoughtful.
"Perhaps we shall learn only too soon," the Canadian replied with a
shake of the head, foreboding misfortune.
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