Two Gallant Sons of Devon: A Tale of the Days of Queen BessCollingwood, Harry
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Two Gallant Sons of Devon: A Tale of the Days of Queen Bess
Collingwood, Harry
Adventure and adventurers -- Juvenile fiction; Seafaring life -- Juvenile fiction
The encounter was so sudden, so absolutely unexpected on the part of the
Englishmen, that almost before they realised the presence of the
Spaniards the latter--who had heard Dick and Phil talking together as
they approached--had surrounded them, rendering flight an impossibility,
and in a trice the pair were disarmed and, hemmed in by an escort of a
dozen armed men, conducted to the spot where the captain--a tall, dark,
handsome man, in full armour, but without a helmet--with his horse
standing beside him, was reclining against the trunk of an enormous
pine.
"Ah, Jorge!" exclaimed this individual, in Spanish, rising to his feet,
as the party approached; "what have we here? Prisoners? Who and what
are they? Surely not Indians--although they might well be, from their
garb."
"Truly, senor Capitan, I know not who or what they are," answered the
man addressed as Jorge, and who seemed, from his dress and equipment, to
be some sort of inferior officer, possibly a sergeant; "but we heard
them approaching along the road, and as their speech was strange I
deemed it my duty to seize them; I therefore hastily arranged an ambush,
into which they the next moment walked; and--here they are. If they
were not so dark in colour I should say that they might possibly be
Englishmen."
"Ingles! here!" exclaimed the captain. "But that is impossible! Who
are you, picaros?"
Now, during their six weeks' residence in Cartagena, under the
hospitable roof of the senoritas Clara and Dolores, the two Englishmen
had, by assiduous study, acquired a sufficient knowledge of Spanish to
enable them to understand the nature of the question thus contemptuously
addressed to them; and Phil--who, as usual, took the lead whenever any
talking was to be done--at once replied:
"Impossible or not, senor, we are Englishmen; but, beyond that bare
statement of fact, you must pardon us if we decline to say anything."
"Oh!" retorted the Spaniard. "You decline to say anything, do you?
Very good. I am not at all curious to learn the history of such
vagabonds as you appear to be. The fact that you are--by your own
confession--English, is enough for me. But there are others who may be
more interested than I; and, if so, you may rest assured that they will
find a way to make you speak. Take them away and secure them, Jorge,"
he continued, addressing his subordinate; "and take care that they do
not give you the slip. I shall hold you responsible for their
safekeeping. And as soon as you have secured your prisoners to your
satisfaction, let the men fall in, and we will resume our march."
The man to whose charge our friends had been committed saluted, and then
gave the signal for the prisoners to be led away, adding to his signal
the significant order "Shoot the rascals at once upon the slightest sign
of an attempt to escape."
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