But Fräulein Stauche was unable to answer. She had reached the limit of
her endurance, and she fell into Señora Perez’s arms, overcome and
speechless.
With the help of servants she was carried into the house and
restoratives given. Messengers were sent for the consul and a
physician. In the meantime the distracted mother listened to the
disconnected words and sentences which told her of her child. Finally
the consul arrived and in turn was given the sad news. But all this
took time, and nearly three hours had elapsed since Soledad was snatched
from the keeping of Fräulein. Unhesitatingly the consul fired the
signal which would bring the most efficient aid he could command, and
while he watched its gracefully curving arc shooting out over the
darkening waters, and the three green balls of fire slowly drift across
the bay, he lost all hope of ever seeing his child, for he knew the
rebel chief Gonzales whose forces held the approaches to the town and he
knew nothing but evil of the man. Waiting there in the darkness he heard
the bugle on board ship calling away the boats, bringing aid to his
door. He saw the search-lights illuminate the shore line and then he
paced from door to gate, back and forth waiting--waiting! No longer a
fussy, ridiculous figure, for the despair which gripped his heart lent
him a new dignity.
Soon the tramp of men on the macadam road! No native soldiers ever
walked with that long swinging stride. He watched them pass beneath a
glimmering street light at the corner, "two, four, six, eight," he
counted, as the rifle barrels flashed by. What! No more than eight
men, when hundreds were needed if ever they hoped to catch Gonzales!
Yes, more than hundreds!
Then he saw two more Americans pass the light, one a naval officer in
his white uniform. Ah, perhaps this little body was merely an advance
guard!
Rushing to the gate, he met Lieutenant Commander Ogden and in the fewest
possible words, brokenly related his pitiful story. Meanwhile Dorlan
and his men entered the grounds and stood at ease, silently attentive.
"May I see Fräulein Stauche?" asked Mr. Ogden. "Perhaps she may
remember more incidents now that she has recovered a little. Does she
speak English?"
"Si, Señor[#] Ogden, she speaks four languages fluently. Come this
way," and the Consul led the officer to the hysterical governess, and
while the questions he asked her were being answered Dorlan stood by
listening.
[#] Yes, sir, or master, or mister. Señora is lady, madam, etc. Niña
means little girl and niño, little boy.
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