.___.____....—-—-_—~.—_._._____.___..__.___._. _ \ * A I': 5il'ilfl" I ' 1M I 1» m! .mu': m ||l ll ha. a (n.1, .ij': g . ._. > HEW!Ittaiiiuiiik‘flm:itMn w «"11minu:2m .| -~ ~“"H*"“‘lliwx\‘li 'U" 1amgunmen COPYRIGHTED IN 'uss‘i. EVA-éHEAD‘l—E_ m J‘ K; V01. Published Every QBeadZ e g‘ fld 779% 2)? m, Cam, Copy, N 0 46 1 Eslnnmfgjgx Posr Onxgn AT NEW ‘YORK. X. Y.. AT Szcoxn CLASS IAIL RATES. WeanlW- 98 WILLIAM STREET, N. Y., August 2;. 1887. 55-00 8 Y6"- _ _ , , ,, 7 Ht 7 . , 77‘7M—_.. a, ,_,.__v ..r.. __ 7*.“ .,v‘___' 'l 4., V- t ‘ I 4411" \x‘ A Story of the Texan Frontier. BY ALBERT \\'. AIKEN, AUTHOR OF “ THE FRESH m: FRISCO." “ BRONZE JACK." "CAPTAIN VOLCANO,” “THE STRAXGER SPORT." “OVER- LAND KIT," “TALBOT OF "INNABAR,” ETC. CHAPTER I. D A FRONTIER ARGUMENT. “ IWANT to go to El Paso.” “ Why in blazes don’t you go then? Who in thunder is a-hindering you?” And then the two men looked at each other, e) e to eye. for a moment. "M; V “H, I _- ‘ ._*_. It is of the httle village of Las Cruces, situ- l. \ \ wagjlll' , r , , and In the southern part of New Mex1co, on ,7, ‘ 1 ., r ” . /' . ' 1 the bank of the Rio Grande del None, that we ‘4 V ¥ ~ 7 ‘ wriu-. 7 ; , _ ’ r _ - 7 r r. > Las Cruces, at the time we introduce it to the ‘ 7 ~ " ~—- - 9’ 7- — ' reader‘s notice. was an insi iflcant town, on] ‘TAKE THAT WITH THE (.‘UMI’LIMENTS OF THE FRESH 0!“ FRISCO!“ noted fur being the spot w ere the Rio Gran e 'an 2 . :stage line, running from Albuquerque to El Paso, changed horses. It was the last station on the line until El iPaso was reached. lVe write of a time—not far distant—when the rear and scream of the Iron Horse did not wake the echOes along the banks of the Rio -Grande as at present. The stage rant-h was on the outskirts of the village. . It was not an elaborate establishment, only consisting of an old—fashioned house built of ’dobies, after the Mexican style, and a corral where the horses were kept. Two men represented the stage company: Alexander Richardson 9. big, burlv, black- fellow, who held the position of Express- agont, the bass of the establishment, andashort, thick-set, red-headed Irishman, Mike O’Dono h the stockrnan. comgany hardly needed an agent at such i cant point as Las CruCcs, for the to“ d not furnish business enough in a year to pay the agent’s salary for a month, but being the changing station, a boss was neces- .s . S"iiaylex Richardson was well—knowu along the ’line of the Rio Grande, and bore the reputation of bein a tough customer, for he had on u 51y disposit on, and his SiZo and weight made him a — ,dan rous man to handle. ‘ T e a icnt sat in the main room of the ranch, with his chair tiltnd back against tho wall, a short Clay pipe in his mouth—the “ (ludcen ” of the O’Donohue to be exact—and his legs on the top of the small desk, which seemed tc dignity ‘ the apartment with the title of office. Richardson’s meditations had been disturbed by the entrance of the man with whose speech we begin our tale. The new-comer was a stranger, a muscular, well-built fellow, a little above the medium size, with a frank, open face, lit- leis by a pair of keen, gray—blue e es, and fring with yellow hair, which curl in little 0. ispy ringlets close at: his well-shaped head. lie was dressed in a complete suit of buckskin and wore a broad-brimmcd slouch hat, pulled well down over his forehead. His clothes were very much the worse for rear, and Richardson immediately jumped to the cgnclusion that he was a cowboy in ‘ hard luck. Two peculiarities about the man’s suit we ne- glected to mention-his main garment was a sort of a shooting-jacket with deep kets, in- stead of a hunting-shirt, and in p ace of the usual flannel shirt, the universal garment on the outskirts of civilization, he Spotted a “b’iled” article, elaborately frilled and milled, although it was now sadly soiled and in need of a laun- dress’s care. The stranger was a mild-siioken man, and he appeared astonished at the xpress—agent’s rude re 1 . R Ibeg your pardon,” he said, politely, “ per- hlapo I have mgd’? a mistake. I took this to be t a sta e ranc . . “ Rig t you are, young fellow, thar ain’t the least doubt ’bout that; t is ar’ the stage ranch, and I am the a nt, Alex Richardson.” “ The coach or El Paso is due to-day?” ‘c biat P, n ' ‘ t t. “ What isvthg 1:8. 1 with the walking?” de- manded Richardson, in so offensive a manner ’ that, despite the evident desire of the other not to have any trouble, there came a glint of fire in his clear, resolute eyes. - But he was kee ing a wonde ful command over himself, for e replied. wit extra polite- noes: “ I don’t generally walk when I have the fluent: in my ket to y for riding.” “You won’ ride in t is hyer stage that comes in for El Paso to-dayl” Richardson growled. “ Wh not?” “ All ull !” An incredulous look appeared on the face of the up licant, and he shook his head. The lExpress-agent scowled, t00k the pipe out of his mouth, removed his feet from the desk, and allovmd his chair to resume its proper posi- . :tion. Then placing the pipe upon the (leak, he leaned his arms upon it and glared at the stranger.- “ Pilgrim, I ain’t a far-sighted man!” Rich- ardson exclaimed, “but it seems to me as if you , « 'lonlnod kinder doubtful, jest as a you didn’t he- \ litre I was givinfi it to you straig 9 t when I said coach was fu and hadn’t no room for no— bod else.” . “ y friend. your grammar really sets my teeth on edge,” the other protested, with a wry ace. “ I hate to have a man lie to me, even when he uses the best of language but when he gives it . to me in a we that wen (i make Lindley Mur- ray turn m is grave, it aggravates the of- fauna” ‘ TM t was a man of violent pas- dOlll, had never been noted for restraining them in any way, and on this occasion he was : quick to show his anger. “* What is that, you miserable hound?” he cried. “Do you dare to tell me to my teeth that I lie?” The Fresh on the Rio Grande. “ You bet!” replied the stran er, instantly. “ That is my say-so. It's an impos bility for you to know whether the stage is full or not until the vehicle makes its appearance, for you have no means of knowing anything more about the matter than anybody else, am one thing is cer- tain. the travel Over the road has been light for 'the past two weeks for it has taken me just about that time to come down the river flom Albuquerque and not a coach have I struck yet that was over half full.” “ You’re a stranger and so are not posted, or you would know better than to come foolin around a man like myself!” Alexander Richar - son exclaimed, angril . “ I want you to understand that when I say a coach is all it is full, though thar ain’t a single asmnger in it, and you had better va- mose t is ranch as soon as possible for nary chance will you get to ride to El Paso in our hearse to—day.” " Nary vamoso!” cried the other. tersely. “And I am going to El Paso‘if I have to fight every man on the line from the superintendent down t ) the ho‘stlersl” “ Inok-a-h yer, I’m good enough for you i” the burly Ex ress-agent cried, enraged beyond en- durance I) this bold defiance, and then he sprung to is feet and jumped at the stranger. It was his calculation to ear the stran _er to the floor by his supm-ior weight, but in t iis ho was woefully disappointed, for with the skill of a man who was used to this sort of thing the stranger rctrcnieal a. couple of stops and planted a terrific “ right-handcr ” plump between the eyes of the Expressngcnt which sent him spin- nin aga'mst the wall with a force which took his month away for a moment. Never in all the course of his rough Wild West cxpcricncc had Alex Richardson received sur-h a stroke. It was a moment or two before the Express- agent could recover himself, and then, with an exclamation of rage, which sounded more like the growl of an animal than aught else, be rushed upon his opponent. It was Richardson’s idea that the terrible blow which he had received was only an acci- dental stroke, but he was doomed to be uickly undeceived, for although he was to erany handy with his fists he was no match for his antagonist. His fierce blows fell on the empty air; the other parried the strokes in the most adroit man- ner or else dodged them with the ease and grace of a dancing-master. And then the moment that Alex Richardson, winded b his t exertions paused to take breath, t e a 'e adversary “hammered” him in a way he espised, ending the attack with an- other terrific right-hander which, catching the Ex recs-a out on the jaw, floored him as if he ha been 3 0t. . it was fully five minutes before the Express- agent recovered sufficiently to sit up, and the moment he did so he reached for his revolver which was by his side in a holster, belted to his wa st. The stranger was on the watch for hot such a movement, and before Alexander 'chardson could get his waa n out a silver-mounted seven- shooter shone in t 9 hand of the rt. JVhen Richardson came to he conclusion that it was no use for him to attempt to punish the impudent stranger with hisflsts and “ went ” for his “ shooting iron,” it was with the idea that his opponent was not armed, for no sign of a weapon could be seen; but the speedy manner in which he produced his “ gun ” from some secret hidin -placo astonished him. “ 0 slow, go slo'w!” the visitor continued. “Don’t try to pull a n on me, or I will bore on so qmck that you will think you are struck y lightning! “ his is a self-cooker, too, and awful light on the tr ger, so don’t go to cutting up any ‘mon- key sh es, or else I might plug you before I knew it!” Richardson was a whipped man and he had sense enou h to see it. “Well, cave,” he said, in a sulky sort of way, “ but who in blazes are you, anyway?” " M name is Jackson Blake. 1 am a sport from ifornia, and out on the Pacific Slope I am sometimes called the Fresh of ’Frisco.” “ Durnéd if the name don’t fit ye!” CHAPTER II. an moms. Tan Fresh laughed outright. It was not the first time that such a remark had been made to him. “ Yes, 1 behave I was born to wear such a handle; anyway it has stuck to me closer than a brother for the last ten years. , “ But touchin this stage business: as I re- marked at the nian this interesting in. terriew, I want to at: to Paco.” “ Every place in a coach is taken.” “ How do you knowi” demanded the sport. Richardson hesitated for a moment and J ack- son Blake immediately came to the conclusion hhat he was flying to think of some plausible e ‘l‘ Well. since you are so anxious to know I’ll tell you,” the Express-agent observed. " One of z ,wunotu our men was at. Fort Selden when the coach came in thar this morning and he brought me word that the hearse was full.” - “He must have been well mounted to beat the coach so easily.” “Yes his beast was a good one, and than he had half an hour’s start, as Fort Selden‘ is a meal station.” “Ah, yes, I see,” and the Fresh nodded as if V he was perfectly satisfied. “ I came from Fort Seldcn way myself this morning,’and as there was a certain man whom I wanted to see in Las Cruces I hoofed it down so as to be able to get a talk with him and then take the stage. I reckon, thou h, I must have fallen asleep on the road, for will Swear that no man passed me on the road, either on foot or on the back of a nag. “ You mUst have made a mistake—your man must have had a balloon.” ' Richardson scowled at this pleasantry, but he had been too well whipped to provoke another uarrel. “It don’t make any difference whether you saw the man or not, ’ he rotor-ted, dog edl . “He came through all the same. Mebfie lie didn’t come by the direct road. Now I come to think of it I believe he did say something about leaving the road to get a crack at a Wolf he run across, ’ the Express-agent added, his counten- ance lighting up as he saw a way out of the dif- ficult y. “ Of course that explains the matter,” the Fresh remarked, nodding his head as though he believed the yarn. “ And the man ain’t here now. I supp0se? He’s one on to El Paso, of course, so you can’t pro- ( uce him as a witness?” “Yes, he has gone to El Peso,” re lied the other, rather sulkily, for he saw thatt 9 sport did not believe his statement. “I was reckoning that it was that way. I am a regular Yankee at guessing. But, to come back to our mutton. I wanta ticket to El Paso and I will take my chances about getting a seat when the stage comes in.” Then the sport tossed a ten-dollar gold-piece on the desk behind which the Express-agent stood. . By this time Richardson had come to the con— clusion that it was uselem for him to contend with the man, and so he handed over the ticket and the change. And just as he performed this action the coach came up. .The pair immediawa hastened to the open air. The stage came to a halt before the door, the Irishman set about changing the horses, and at the first glance it was apparent that the vehicle v was far from being full, as it (nly contained three passengers, two young ladies and an old gentleman. “ Hello! your man wasn’t well posted when he said the coach was so hill that there wasn’t any room for any more passcngers,” the Fresh ob- served, sarcasticaily. “ I reckon he must have had a heap of henzino on board, although he didn’t act as if he was full, excepting that he told me not to book any ssengers, for the stage couldn’t take them,” ichardson exclaimed, seeming to be very much astonished. “Yes, I reckon he must have been loaded,” the other remarked, apparently perfectly satis- fied with the explanation, although there was a peculiar look in his eyes as he smiled at the Ex- press-agent, which Richardson did not admire. The agent advanced to the coach and opened the door for the sport to enter, a piece of polite- ness not common to such a man. r e nodded to the passen rs, and said with a lau h is though he cons dered the matter a g o 'e: “ I expected to see the coach crammed full of folks, for one of our men was along this mom- ing and said I mustn’t book any passengers, an when this gentleman wanted to ride to El Paso. I told him thar wasn’t [any room for him, but I see thar’s lots.” ' “ Ohol” muttered the Fresh to himself, “ for whom is this piece cf information intended? Which one of three three does my bold Expres- agent Wish to inform that he tried his best to keep me from riding, and that I wouldn’t have ti “ One of the two girls? Not likely! The old man, then? Ah, es: he‘s the party. But why, in the name of al that is wonderful. does any one want to kee me from gain in this hearse? What is the litt e game anyway “Oh, yes,” obserVed the male passen er, in answer to the superintendent’s remark, “ en’s plenty of room, and has been all the we down.” y this time the horses were Chan , for the 0’ nohue was an expert at this sort of thins and the driver’s call of “allaboardl’flwu‘noo the Fresh to take his place in the coach. Theyoungladieo Iaton thebackseat, the old ntlemanon the_front one, and Jackson Blake 30!: a place by his side. The swing seat in the center of the vehicle sad, so there was plenty of room. Away went the coach, and the Fresh, after his usual custom, fell to studying the fees of his companions. ‘ .\ , I o. - Indies! the 3 \ A I The Fresh on the Rio Grande. As a general rule, on a trip of this kind in pleasant weather, tne Fresh preferred a box seat, and rarely rode insrde, but on the present occasion the presence of the two ladies wasa magnet which our hero could not well resist, for young and beautiul girls are not common on the line of the frontier. And both of these girls were beauties, fit to shine in any society. One was a brunette, the other a blonde. Both tall and qucenly-looking, the brunette particularly so. She was evidently the older of the pair, too. A tall, well-proportioned girl, with strongly— marked features, piercing cycs, black as a 0:8,], and hair of the same hue, which curled in little ringlets and was cut short, boy fashion. She was a decidedly masculine-looking girl, quite a contrast to the blonde, who was full as beautiful as her companion with her great blue eyes, golden hair—so ion in its magnificent luxuriance that she coul easily sit upon it— regurar features, clear red and white complex- ion, and soft, womanly appearance. The brunette was a girl who would be sure to command admiration—the other to inspire love. Both were dressed in becoming dark traveling suits, and from their dress and general bearing aclose observer would be certain to conclude that they possessed the advantages which wealth and education give. The other passenger, the elderly man, was plainly dressed, with a rather rugged look, and appeared like a stockman, but after “ sizing him up,” to use the Western lingo, our hero came to the conclusion that he was playing a art—that he was asport in disguise, for is ham 5 were too white and Soft-looking for a man engaged in any rou h, out-door occupation. T 0 readers who have followed the fortunes of Jacksnn Blake from the time that we first intro- duced him to the notice of the public in the tale called “The Fresh of ’Frisco,” through his ad- ventures as chronicled in “ Bronze Jack,” “ Cap- tain Volcano, the Man with the Red Revolvers,” “California John, the Pacific ’I‘horoughbral,” and the “Stranger Sharp," will be apt to re- rnember that this dou hty sport was as curious as a woman, and equa ly as unable to keep out of mischief as the rcatest gossip that ever in- fested a country vil tags He was satisfied t i: there was something wrong. The determined effort which had been made to kee him from taking passage in the stage, and t e suspicion which had come to him that the elderly man was not what he seemed, caused him to come to this belief, and with his usual im tuosit be determined to take a hand in the “ un,” if era was going to be any. As the reader, who has perused the other stories in which the Fresh of 'Frisco figured as a. hero, will remember, it was this odd pro nsi- ty to rush into scrapes-to bother himsel with matters which did not concern him in the least-- that had affixed to Jackson Blake the nickname of “ the Fresh.” And now, on this occasion, no sooner did he suspect that some trickery was on foot than he at once set out to probe the matter to the bottom. “Just enough of us to make a nice little party 2" Jackson Blake exclaimed in his smoothest and pleasantest way, beaming on his companions. “And 'ust to think that if I had taken the word of t at donkey of a station—agent, I should have missed this picnic altogether! “ He swore the coach was full—said word had been sent to him to that eifcct. I knew the fellow wasn’t telling the truth, for I walked from Fort Selden, and not a soul passed me on the road. “ Now, the question before the meetin is, why was this man so anxious to keep me rom going in this coach? Is there some gum-game afoot—and if so, what is it?” Jackson Blake had uttered his suspicions boldly, and while he spoke he kept a wary eye upon the others, paying more attention to the elderly man than to the two girls, for it was against him that his suspicions were di- He fancied that his blunt speaking might throw the other otf his guard. CHAPTER III. THE STORY OF THE GANG. Tan trick did not succeed, though, for noth- ing but the surprise which would naturally be excited by such an avowal was visible upon the face of the man. He appeared to think the matter over for a few moments: then shook his head, and re- marked: “ It is a riddle, and I cos I will have to give itu , for I dont see w at possible object he con have had in wanting to keep you from goin in the surge.” “ either do , and that is what bothers me,” the Fresh observed. “But I say, stranger, it seems to me that I have seen go somewhere before, and these two can lad were with you, too, it I remem- bflg rightly,” and the sport bowed politely to r “ n you are wrong—that is, about these man hastened to exclairu. “ They are strangers to me, and I never encountered them until I entered the coach. "Well, I declare, that is strange!” and the Fresh assumed a puzzled air. " I would have been willing to take my oath that I have ‘rnet you three in company some- where—Santa Fe was the place my mind was running on.” “I was never in Santa Fe in my life!” the other re lied, promptly. “ Andpneithcr one of us has ever visited that city ” observed the brunette. “ declare I don't know what to make of it for I usually pride myself on my memory. I felt sure I must have met you somewhere. Have you any ob‘ection to oblige me with yOur names? Mine is :rckson Blake, and originally I am from the Pacific Slope. ‘Frisco is my hail- ing place, although I have been away from there so long that I don’t know as l have any right to bark back so far.” The frank way in which the Fresh spoke tended to make the question less awkward than it otherwise would have been. The brunette was the first to reply. “ I’m sure we haven‘t the least objection to allow our names to be known, although as far as I am concerned I do not remember to have ever met you,” she said. “ My name is Isabel EScobedo and I am from Yslcta on_the Rio Grande. This lady is my cousin, Miss Margaret Escobedo.” “I reckon I must be mistaken," Jackson Blake observed with a bow, “for I don’tne- inemberto have ever heard your names be- fore.” “My name is Jackson—\Villiam Jackson,” the elderly man remarked as he noticed the {icon eyes of the Fresh turned inquirineg upon rm. “I have been running a stock ranch up in New Mexico but got shut of the concern to come down to try a new speculation in Texas: kinder got the Texas fever, you know. Some men from up my way came down to Texas and did so well that it encouraged me to come." “ I see, I see!” the Fresh exclaimed. “I reckon you will do right well down here. I am a little in the speculating game myself, and from all I have heard I should judge that this was a fine country for an enterprisin man. But I am not getting at the point whic I set outtoreach, and that is what game did this stage-agent have in his mind when he tried to keep me from going in this coach.” “ Oh, I guess it was a mistake,” Jackson ob- served, carelessly. “If I understand the matter correctly, the agent was informed b some man who came ?lcliln,g in advance of t e stage that it was all u . “ Yes, that was the yarn he told,” the Fresh replied. ‘ It seems to me then that the explanation is simple Clluug‘h. Either the man was playing a joke on him, or else the agent misunderstood what he said.” “ It is possible, but not very probable,” Jack- son Blake observed. “I didn‘t explain the thing but the agent and I had quite a tussle before I convinced him that I ought to have a ticket to ride in this trap, and it seems to me that if he hadn’t some mighty stron reason he wouldn’t have takensomuch troub 8 about the mattcr. “ I notice that the ladies wear nice jewelry, and you look like a man who Would apt to be pretty well-heeled with the solid stuff; all you stockmen generally carry fat pocketbOoks, and the idea came to me that if there was a gang of road-agents operatin on this line they couldn’t strike a softer snap than to stop a coach with only one man besides the driver to show fight-and drivers rarely fight you know, particularly if the attack is well planned. ‘f‘l'l‘lhcy argue that they are paid to drive, not to g t. “ Of course, if there is any such game as this on foot and the agent was in league with the game— here has been plenty of cases to my nowledge where the thing worked that way—— then his attempt to prevent me from ing in the coach could be accountcd for. A ealthy young man about my size, who would be not to show fight and so make trouble in the family, is not the kind of hairpin the road-agent fel ows are anxious to run up against. - “ They alwa prefer a nice, easy snap. “A stage ii 9 this with’ only one man is the sort of thing which suits them.’ The others listened with interest to the sport's explanation, but from the expression u n the face of the elderly man was plain hat he did not think Blake had hit upon the truth.” . “Of course in such a country as this there isn’t any telling what may happen," he re- marked, “but, as far as in knowledge there has not been any troub a with road-agents on this line—that is. not within the last three or four months, for I have been in this section for about that time, and I would surely have heard about it.” “ There isn‘t any band making things lively around this section at the present time, then the Fresh asked. “ No, not to the north of El Paso; down along the Rio Grande, on the Mexican—Texan line, there is a party operating, I believe,” the other re lied. ‘ Aha, a Mexican party?” “ Yes, I believe so; I don’t know much about them, for they have never come as far north as El Paso, although they are said to cover a vast extent of country—from where the Rio Cincbos - runs into the Rio Grande to the Laguna de Patos, working both sides of the river.” “ Ah, yes, that is the old game,” th;~~ sport ob- served. “ When the Texans get after them they cross the Rio Grande to Mexrcan soil, and wth the Greasers make the country too hot to hold them, they dust back into Texas.” “ That rs the way they work it, I believe, and so they laugh at pursuit. “ The party is one of the big that has ever worked the river, as they term it down hyer. and they say they have successfully fought both the Mexican troogs‘ and the Texan Rangers, and although the exican soldiers are nothing -to boast of, it takes mighty good men to get away with the Rangers.” “Yes, so I have heard.” ' “ This gang is mighty well handled, I should judge, from what I have heard," Mr. Jackson continued. “ They are always disguised, so that it is utterly impossible for their victims to identify them, and they have adopted a name and a dis— guise apt to strike terror to the hearts of the men whom they email.” “You don’t say so! Now, 11 n my word this is getting real interesting!” the esh exclaimed, rubbing the palms of his hands briskly t ther. “ Do you know, ever since I was a boy have always taken the greatest interest in these out- law 'arns. “ And these fellows are going at it the right way, too—they have got an awe—inspiring name, and a disguise to make a man‘s blood run cold- that is the way to do it. That is the way the game was always worked in the books which I used to read when I was a boy; but what do they call themselves, and what sort of a rig do they wear?” “The band is known as the Red Riders of Rayon, and they are said to have their head- quarters in the nei hborhood of that place, which is a small vi on the Mexican side of the Rio Grande, the next town south of Ysleta.” “ \Vell, that is just an immense name!” Jack- son Blake declared, evincing the most lively in- terest in the recital. “ And from the fact that they are called the Red Riders, I suppose they wear red disguises." “ Yes, they, wear red half-masks, and all the lower part of their faces is concealed by huge red beards.” “Splendid! Beats anything of that kind that I ever l. r 1rd of, you bet l” the Fresh cried. "On their heads they wear long-haired red wigs, and the upper rt of their bodies is covered by rubber s, ' ted rod." “Just a capital rig! I tel you, I would go a. lone,r way to see that gang!” The other shook his head at this enthusiastic declaration. - “Most men who have encounteer the Red Riders of Rayon cursed the ill-luck which had brou ht them in contact with the marauders,” Mr. ackson replied. “ Pretty tough customers, eh? ” “ Yes, the o d inhabitants of this region say they are the worst band that ever infested this . Section of country, for they are remorselessly cruel if they encounter any resistance. If their victims submit they do not harm them; but if they are unwise enough to show fight, then the Red Riders kill without mercy.” A little scream esca from the lipsof the . two young ladies at t is point; the had been listening to the conversation with ful y as much attention as the Fresh of ’Frisco displayed. “ Oh. isn’t it dreadful!” the blonde beauty ex- claimed. . ‘ “ Indeed, it fairly makes my blood run cold!” cried the brunette. “There isn’t the least bit of danger. ladies, I assure you,” Mr. Jackson observed. “ The Red Riders were never known to attack a coach on this line.” “And then if they did, this gentleman and myself would give them a good fight,” the Fresh observed, in the most confi ent manner possible. “ Oh, no!” cried Mr. Jackson at once. “it would be worse than foolish to attempt to fight, and would only result in our being murdered in cold blood 1” “I am so frightened!” the brunette beauty cried. “ Oh, sirs‘plaase change seats wrth me, ' she continued, dressing the stockman, “so that each one of us will have a gentleman to protect us” i “ inly,” Mr. Jackson responded. - - Hardly was the transfer made when the. coach abruptly halted. CHAPTER N. run run mans. Tn moment the stage halted Mia label Eoeobodo immediately became a prey to the most violent fear. “Oh, heavens! the robbers are u n us!” she shrieked, and as she uttered the exc mation the girl threw her arms around the Fresh and held on to him as if her life depended upon it. The result of this movement was that it virtu- ally made Jackson Blake a prisoner, for he was unable to use his arms. Suspecting that something was amiss when the coach halted so abruptly the Fresh reached for his wea us so as to be in readiness for a ll ht, but t is unexpected movement of the girl oncerted him. “ For Heaven’s sake, miss. let go of me so I Eat! have free use of my hands!" he expostu- “ Oh, don’t draw your weapons or we will all be murdered!” the girl cried, evidently in an agony of terror. “ If you will let go of me I willegive them a fight, anyhow," the Fresh exclaim . “ Let me beg of you nbt to attempt any use- lem resistance!” exclaimed the stockman, who had cast a shy glance out of the window. “ We are surrounded by the Red Riders and it would be the hight of madness for us to at- tempt to beat them off.” Hardly had the words escaped his ligwhen the marauders showed themselves at th of the coach windows. It was the Red Riders of Rayon beyond a doubt, for the strangers were dressed exactly as the stockman had described. Long red hair, bushy red beards, red half- masks, covering the upper part of their faces, and red pouches concealingt eir persons so that but little was visible above the tops of the big boots which they wore. There were two of the Red Riders at each of the doors, one on horseback and one on foot. The mounted men covered the passengers w ith rifles and the footmen threatened them with cocked reVOlvers. I “ Give up our weapons and come out of that coach!” criet tho horseman at the right-hand door of the stage, evidently the leader of the band. “Submit quietly and no harm will come to on but if an one is mad enough to show fight is iJIOOd will be upon his own head 2" “Oh, sir, have more upon us!” Isabel Esco- bedo cried, still cli ng convulsiver to the Fresh of ’Frisco, despite his efforts to free him- self from her clutch. Much as our hero would have enjoyed being embraced by so pretty a girl on any ordinary occasion, he would willingly have avoided it now. As our readers who know the Fresh of old are aware, he was not the man to submit tame« ‘ ly to be robbed, although on the present occa- sion he had little to lose, yet to such a man as he was such a fact mattered not. He fought as egsily for ten dollars as he would for a thou- san . Owing however to the wild terror of the Mexican girl he was laced in such a position that it was not possib e for him to make a strug- gle, and so nothi was left for him to do but to submit as gracefu y as possible. Before he had a chance to speak though, the stockman hastened to assure the road-agents that the passenger had no thought of attempting any resistance. “ Glad to hear it,” res nded the outlaw chief in his rough, evidently < isguised voice. “ It wouldn’t do you any good and Would only force us to be ugly. and we don’t want to have any trouble if We can help it. We are the kind of men though who are not afraid to take the bull by the horns when it be- comes necessary. ' “Maybe you have heard of us if on are not strangers in these parts, for the Riders of Rayon are aretty well known all a! the line of the Rio rande from the Rio Cone os to the Pass of the North. “We don't shed blood unless we are obliged to, but when resistance is offered we are as merciless as wolves when they close in on their “ Oh, sto your blowing!” cried Jackson Blake unab torestrain himself. “You area healthy set of cut-throats, of course—big chiefs, every mother's son of on when you have every- thing your own way, at I reckon you can run 0 incl rabbits when you come across a gang ho ave the nerve to stand up and give you a good fight!” “ For mercy’s e do not exasperate these outlaws or we wi all be murdered!” !he Mexi- can rl whispered hurriedly in the ear of the “ Do not mind this young man i” the old stock- man exclaimed, also evidently much alarmed. “ Youth will be rash, you know, and he evi- dently is a stranger to your terrible band." The dark eyes of the bandit chief sparkled with rage as be upon the Fresh of Frisco. It was evident at he had not been accustomed to such bold “When the Rod R ders of Rayon turn their :3; upon a toe it is because they are outnum- ten to one!” the outlaw exclaimed, fiercely “mate oreven twoorthreetoonewe fearneifiierthe exican soldiersnor the Texan I 9. 'i The Fresh on the Rio Grande. Ran as has been amply proved by many a bloogyrfight. “You are a stranger evidently and are not acquainted with the fearful reputation of our band, or else you would never permit your tongue to wag so freely, so we disdain to take advantage of our power to punish you, but have a care how you excite our an or further or we may make you re nt your ho dness.” “ Bra is a a dog, but hold-fast is a better!” rotor the Fresh. “ But drive on with your go—cart. You will not make much out of me for 1 am about down to bed-rock now.” “ Come out of the coach and give up your weapons and valuables as you alight!’ com- manded the outlaw chief. He was at the right-hand door of the stage, as we have said, and as the Fresh of ’Frisco sat by this door he was the first to get out. The Mexican girl, Isabel Escobedo, followed him immediately, and on the ground clung tight- ly; to him as though she fancied that by so doing s e gained rotection. - Jackson lake was decidedly annoyed by the girl’s persistency in this matter , for he had made up his mind that when he got to the ground and came to surrendering his Weapons, he Would be- st )w the contents of is revolvers upon the road- agents instead of the weapons themselves. Being self cookers there would not be any diffi- culty in discharging them before the bandits would have an idea of the game he was ing to play, and such was the marvelous confi ence of the Fresh of ’Friscc that he hadn’t the least doubt he could whip the road-agents single-handed, although when he got a good look at the party, after getting down from the stage, he saw there were six of them. The frightened irl clung to him in such a manner, though, t at it was impossible for him to put his plan in execution, and so he was obliged to surrender his weapons, which he did with the utmost reluctance, for they were as gig? a pair of tools as ever a gunsmith han- “ Say, pards, these revolvers of mine are old friends, and I hate like thunder to rt with them,” he remarked as he yielded t e seven- shooters into the bands of the masked outlaw, who was on foot. “ I don’t suppose on care particularly about keeping them, and i on haven’t any objections I should like to be ab 9 to redeem them.” , “ Well, I guess that matter can be arranged,” the outlaw chief re )lied. “ I am not well- celcd now, and, of course, I will be worse off when you get through with me, but after getting into El Paso the chances are big that I shall strike a lead, and so be able to redeem my tools. “If you can arrange it so that the weapons can be sent to some party there, where, by pay- in the cash, I can get them, I shall be much Ob iged.” “ Oh, I reckon we can fix the thing. How much will you give for the tools?” asked the road-agent leader, surveying the revolvers with a critical eye. “Suppose you put the price on them; make the figure as low as you can, for you must take into consideration the fact that after I get out of our clutches I will be broke and compelled to ke a fresh start.” ‘ {‘01}, your friends in El Paso will help you a on . “ riends!” cried Jackson Blake, “ why, I don’t know a man in the town.” “Some women then, maybe,” the outlaw chief remarked, jeeriogly. “ Neither man nor woman—not a soul do I know man, woman, or child.” “ ow do you pro to raise money, then?” asked the maraudor, evidently not know- ing exactl what to make of the Fresh. ‘ Well, play a tolerany good game of poker and as a rule manage to at along pretty well. “ Now if you are muc at flipping the paste- bcards, should be glad to ‘go’ you, to see whether you take in wealth, or I 0 free.” “ Oh, no ” the on w chief rep ied, immedi- ately. “ We have a sure thing now, and we don t (propose to take any chances, so hand over your ucats.” “Well, as it is your sayvso, I reckon I will have to come up to the scratch, although it comes like pulling teeth.” Then the Fresh produced a buckskin bag which he handed to the road-agent. It contained st twenty-one dollars, as the dismounted Rider announced, after count- ing the money. “ You ain't well-heeled, for a fact!” the out- law chief declared, evidently disappointed at the smallne- of the booty. “ Are you sure that you haven’t at some more wealth hidden away in your clot es some- where?” , “ You can search me if you like.” " We will do that presently. Tie his hands.” The dismounted outlaw produced a lariat and, despite Jackson Blake’s protest, bound his wrists secure] together y . “ And in to the revolvers, I think fifty regard del'larn will be about the figure. After you t mElPuoandraisethemoney,callupon c ‘ . .1 '5‘» old Jew, Hadad Solomons, and tell him you will give fifty dollars for a pair of revolvers like these—describe them, you know, and tell him the Red Riders have them. He has his peddlers out through the IOWer country between El Paso and Chihuahua, and by means of one of them can get word to us.” “ All right, though you have put a terrible steep price on the tools under the circum- stances,” the Fresh remarked. “ We must make hay while the sun shins, ' the other retorted. “ You are a pretty smart fellow, I think, and the chances are big that we will not be able to get another whack at you.” " You will not if I have anythingtosay about the matter!” the Fresh remarked. By this time the two road-ag nis, who had been on the other side of tbe coac , came around the vehicle and joined the group, all the passen- gers having left the stage. The two mounted outlaws—the men in the road ahead, who had sudden] made their ap- ance and with their leve ed rifles broug t the stage to a halt—retained their tion. “ Take this man ovvr to the bushes yonder and search him,” commanded the outlaw chief, when the other two of his gag joined the group. The order was imm 'ately obeyed, but the search was a fruitless one. No money.belt or secret pocket rewarded the search. While this was going on, the stockman was compelled to deliver his wealth, but when the ladies drew forth their pocketbooks, the outlaw chief, with a shake of his head remarked: “ Oh, no, ladies. we shall not trouble you; the Red Riders do not make war upon women. You can retain both your money and your trinkets, and are at liberty to resume your places in the stage." “Thank you, sir,” responded Isabel, and her cousin rc-ecboed the s leech. The two ladies and r. Jackson resumed their ts. “ Drive on!” commanded the outlaw chief. The Red Riders in the trail withdrew to one side, "nd on went the coach, much to the disgust of our hero, the Fresh of ’Frisco, who did not at all relish bein left behind. " Hallo! ha 10! this isn’t exactly a square deal 1” he cried. “What is the matter with you?” one of the marauders who had charge of the prisoner Cried. “ The walking is extra good between hyer and El Paso!” And then both of the men lau hed heartily, as though they considered it a g joke. CHAPTER V. A PROPOSITION. OUR. hero was not a man who was easily dis- couraged, and the proSpect of walking to his destination had no terrors for his soul. “Oh, well, I’ll walk!” he exclaimed, and the tone in which he spoke, just as though he had free choice in the matter, caused his guards to roar with laughter again. “ Blamed if you ain’t an out-and-outer!” cried one of the rufllans. “ Yes, a reg’lar plum bird on a lily root!” ex- claimed the other. “ I am the champion, and no mistake!” the Fresh asserted, “ and you two galoots can thank your luck stars that you got the chance to be, mtroduc to such a man as I am." “ Oh, yes, in course!” and then the brigands laughed again. “ Well, am I at liberty to depart now?” “ I reckon not. The captain didn’t say as how ou was to be let go, and, I ‘spose. we are to ho d on to you until we hear from him.” “ Yes, I reckon that is our leetle game,” ob- ' served the second marauder. The Fresh and his guards had the field to themselves now, for as soon as the coach got in mofiidon, the horsemen all rode of! to the east- wa . “ I s’ we might as well sit down and make ourselves comfortable,” the first rufiian ob- served stretching himself, leisurely, upon the ground. “ Oh, yes, there isn’t anything like taking it easy,” remarked the other, following the exam- pie 0! the first. “ Well, I must say that you two are about as sensible men as I have met in a d ‘s age,” the Fresh remarked, also seating himsel . “ Now, this is what I call real comfortable—a regular picnic, and no mistake! ‘ Sa y, you gentle galoots, I have a deck of cards in my pocket; supp0se you just looaen this lashin around my wrists, so I can have the use of my ds, and we will have a nice littlequiet game of poker.” “ Ho, ho, ho! if that ain’t an ldee!” cried the first rufilan. “ Mi hty sensible one,” observed the other Redbl der, who happened to bean inveterate gam er. " But I say, pard, you are down to the bed- rock, and thar ain’t any useof playing fisher without thar is some money up to the game interestingi “ Of course ere isn’t the least doubt about” .311"; r . 31545“)? ‘ r"? em R 0' ~. g' . . *1", " . .,. a 5': L8-.. .. wr'av—v W .W.~n ~u:,-a~w-. 3".~_ "- s... WA». on \‘a ‘ NM., .9“, nae-r. is’ 1.1: firwwrfl 4. ‘ 1 .r' - w. ‘ sf”. . ~ 9... 5‘; ,’ -a, '3‘ . if i i . s i "l it! ' l. u _ n. i N4...“ ‘5».‘4 . or «9»- m».- xv» _.,V ,. we? — '~.- , "the ' “R... Gland..- ‘ ‘5 that; her without the solid stufl wouldn’t be in the east bit attractive. “ But if I haven’t got money I have a buck- skin suit here which I would be willing to stake on the game. “ It isn’t the best-looking rig along the Rio Rio Grande, but it is like a singed cat, a deal better than it appears. I tell you, pards, there is a heap of service yet in this suit, and I reckon any Jew in El Paso would be glad to give a "saw-buck’ for it.” “Well, I don’t know about that; them durned old skinfiints are never willing to give anywhere near what a thing is worth,” the first rutfian observed. “ And ten dollars is a heap of money.” “But I say, pard, much as I would like to take a hack at you with the keerds, I wouldn’t go for to take the responsibility of loosening that ar" lariat. The captain isa terror, he is, and mebbe, he wouldn’t like it.” “ don’t see what particular objection there can be,” the Fresh observed in his careless, jolly, off—hand way, which was so apt to win confi— dence. “ You have my weapons—or rather your cup tain has, and there are two of you, fully armed, so there isn‘t the least danger that I, a helpless prisoner, Would be able to escape. “ I’m just dying too to get a chance to skin you galoots out of your eye~teeth at ker.” This bold statement immediately excited the second rufiian, who was such a slave to gambling that he would rather play than eat. “ Oh. you skin me! Oh, no, not much!” he cried defiantly. “Why, if you ’had a million dollars I’d beat on out of it so quick that it would make your and swim!” “ Ah, now, you are only talking l” the Fresh exclaimed. “ You don’t dare to meet me in a ood. square game of poker. By the holy smcfixe I would clean on out in no time, and that is the kind of man am!” “I say, pard, whur’s the harm if we jes’ loosen that ar’ lnriut a leetle .3” the gambler .usked, eager for the fray.” “ Oh, no, it would be as much as our lives are worth if the captain should hear of it,” re- sponded the other. “ Yes, but he isn’t likely to hear of it,” urged the Fresh. “ Of course, 1 sha’n’t give it away, and you two aloots are not likely to do it.” “ don’t see no harm inter the thing,” the second rufiian remarked. But the first man was firm in his opposition, 3nd so the project wasgiven up, muc to the isgust and disap intment of the Fresh. As the reader as probably surmised, it was not from any desire topass the time away, or to enrich himself at the expense of the outlaws that induced our hero to propose a little poker ame. His sole object was to get them to loosen the lariat which boun'l his wrists so tightly to- gether. As long as that remained he was helpless, but if he could only succeed in gettin the use of his hands again he had not the least goubt he would be able to get the best of the two ruffians who guarded him. He felt sure that the outlaw chief had not yet ,. got through with him for with his usual sharp. ness of Vision, he had noticed a brief exchange of words between the ca )tuin of the Red Riders and the stockman, just fore Jackson entered the stage, and 'from the peculiar way in which the two men glanced in his direction he came to "the conclusion that the conversation was in re- ,gard to himself. ‘ He felt perfectly sure that Jackson was a fraud—that he was not a stockman at all, but one of the Red Riders, who assumed to be a stranger in order to carry out the outlaw’s p1 us. go be had made a strenuous eifort to et the use of his hands, but the caution of t 0 first outlaw bafled him. For about an hour the three remained quiet in the shelter of the clump of bushes, the out. flaws getting out their pipes and amusing them- selves with a smoke, while the Fresh racked his brain to devise some way of esca ing from the snare into 'which he had 1' en. But any attempt was hopeless as long as his guards were Wide awake and on the alert as at present. Time passed slowly away, but the long wait was atlast bro ht t3 an end by the appear- ance of the Red ider , three in number mount- ed and making directly for the clump of? bushes. The outlaws rose to their feet, and the Fresh followed their example. “ Darned if I ain’t glad that captain’s come!" observed the first rufilan, and the other nodded assent The horsemen came within about a hundred yards of where the footmen stood, then two of them halted, while the third, who was the out- law chief, rode toward the group. He'reined his at their side and bade the two guards jom their fellows on the plain as he had something to say to the captive. The pair obeyed Without a word, and when they Were beyond earshot, the outlaw leader, fixing his piercing eyes upon Jackson Blake, re- marked: “ Young man, place.” “Tell me something that I don’t know,” re- sponded the Fresh, with his usual coolness, im- mediately. “ You take the matter mighty easy.” “Would it do me any good to take it any other way?” “ No, I don’t know as it would. You are sen- sible as far as that goes,” the outlaw chief ob- served, thoughtfully. “ Who are you, anyway?” “My name is Jackson Blake, I am a rt from the Pacific 5101;}, and out there the ys used to call me the resh of ’Frisco. as it was their opinion that salt wouldn’t save me.” “ I shouldn’t be snr rised if they were about right,” responded the audit. “ You seem to be a pretty good man; how would you like to join my band?” “ Well, I don’t know,” the Fresh replied, in a reflective way. “ I have never done anything in that line. I suppose you make a good thing of it, but in the long run a bullet, or the hang— man‘s rope is pretty sure to spoil the business.” you are in a pretty tight CHAPTER VI. THE DIVISION. FROM the angry flash which came from the eyes of the masked man it was plain that he did not relish the candid speech of the sport. “ Well, I reckon there is always big risks in a big ggme.” ‘ on are about right there.” «“ What do you think; will you join our band?” “ Well, I don’t know but what I will be will- ing to risk it,” the sport replied. “ There isn’t any other opening for me just at present, and, suppose, there is big money in your scheme, even if there is big risk.” “ Oh, yes, we generally do pretty well. By the way, are you a particular frien of the two ladies in the coach?” “ No, I can’t say that I am; I can hardly be called an acquaintance, as I never met either one of them until I entered the stage." “ And the elderly man who looked like a stock- man?” “ He is a stranger to me also.” “Did ou learn the name of the ladies?” Quick v came the thought to the Fresh—was it wise for him to admit that he the knowled e? But then what harm could there possibl in admitting it? Besi es, if the stockman. Jackson, was in league with the Red Riders, as our hero suspect- ed, the fact that he was acquainted with the names of the ladies was probably know to the outlaw chief and by denyin the possession of the knowledge he would at h mself in trouble. These thoughts passed ike a flash through the mind of the sport, so that he onl seemed to hesi- tate for a moment before reply ug, and this he adroitly accounted for. “ I was just trying to see if I could recall the names,” he said. ‘ I am not a great band at any foreign lingo, but I think I have got this thing all right and strai ht. The tall one is Isabel and the blonde one argaret and the rest of their handle, Escobedo.” As he spoke the Fresh was watching intent] the eyes of the outlaw captain, shining throng the holes of the mask, and he fancied that they gleamed in anger as his words fell upon the ears of the unknown. “ Escobedo!” repeated the outlaw chief, slow- ly; "Escobedol the name seems familiarto me, as I (presume it is to you.” “ b, no, I never heard it before.” “ But as it is rather a hard name you will not be like] to forget it?” the stranger asked, ques- tioning y, and a 'u the angry gleam shone in the outlaw’s dar eyes. This speech caused the Fresh to come to the conclusion that the Red Rider chief would be glad it the names of the ladies should not lin- ger in his memory, so, in a careless way, made answer: “ Well, the odds are big that if you should tackle me in a week on the subject that I wouldn’t be able to tell you what the name was. I haven’t a very ood head for names, anyway.” “Oh, you are oin yourself a great injustice by that statement, am sure,” and the outlaw leader spoke in such a peculiar fashion, that the Fresh was immediately reminded of the paw of an angry cat. “ Aha, I have managed to put my foot i to it in some way,” he murmured under his brea h. But the Fresh, with that wonderful self—com- mand over his features which he possessed in such a great degree, did not allow his face to be- tray the suspicion which was in his mind, but answered in the most cheerful manner. “ It is just as I tell you; I am death on faces, but names don’t seem to stick much in my mm- o I” rxIt is a pit ,” the Red Rider chief remarked, with a deci tinge 'of sarcasm in his tone. “Pegl’iaps in time you will improve in this re- spec . “Yes, I hope so,” our hero ansWered, just as i if he believed the speaker was in earnest, “ not that it makes much difference though as far as I I can see.” “ Well, you are willing then to join our E band?” “Oh, yes, I will try it for a while, just for i reens.” ’ “ Perhaps you think fyou can play some trick on us,” the outlaw chie suggested. “ A trick?” “ Yes, you will join the Red Riders simfily to ‘ be able to betray them to the authorities upon ‘ the first opportunity.” 1 “Oh, no. that wouldn’t be a safe game for ‘ me to play!” our hero protested. “ And then, I reckon, you will not give me much chance to play any roots upon you until you find out whether I can be trusted or not.” “ You are quite right about that; and then too the vengeance we execute upon traitors is some- thing horrible—but you need not be alarmed, for I feel sure there is not the slightest danger that you will eVer attempt to betray the Red Riders of Ra yon.” “Oh, you can bet on that, I reckon!” the Fresh cried, cheerfully, and yet his quick ears , had detected that there was a double meaning ; to thes h—a hidden menace. ‘ l “ We 1, take care of yoursclf until [ see you i again; my men will look after you.” ; And then, with a wave of his hand as a fare— ? well salute, the outlaw chief rode 06 and joined his men upon the prairie. The Fresh watched him with keen interest. “ That fellow is a Mexican I should judge gfrom his eyes, or else a half Mexican, for I 1 would be willing to take my oath that there is 1 some of the durned mongrel blood in him, and ;like all his race treachery comes natural to 1, him. “ He is up to some gum-game now; I don’t I i know what it is, of course, but I can feel it in my bones that he doesn’t mean to play fair with me. “I must be on my guard, although the way things are fixed he has me foul and I can‘t do ‘ muc to help myself, but while there is life there is hope! I have been in a good many tight places in my time and lived to tell about them, and there isn’t really any reason wh I should not succeed in crawling out of t is scrape. Any way, I will make a good try for it, and mortal man can do no more. The outlaw chief halted when he reached the Red Riders and entered into conversation Wit-h ‘ them. The sport, watching the party with all his senses keenly on the alert, came to the conclu- : sion that the conversation was in regard to him- ? self, for he noticed that the attention of the group was directed to him every new and th not meet with the appro tion of e two men who were on foot, for they appeared to be pro- testing. The Red Rider leader cut short the discus sion thou h he shook his clinched fist m the faces of t 9 other with an emphatic'nod in the . direction of the Fresh as he did so, and than, i with the other horsemen, rode ofl, heading down, _ " 1 the river toward El Paso. l The dismounted men came slowly toward the sport, and his apprehension that something was amiss increased as he saw the fierce exmession i in their e es. “ I rec on they are bringing me my death- warrant," the Fresh muttered to himself as tho- ruflians approached. “ But, although I am a pgsgner and not able to figiiiilfg: my :3 is 2 g . uare, open way yet am goigg to allow myself to be slaughtered like a blind puppy. ' s \ hen the lion’s skin falls short, eke it out wlflt the fox’s.’ scanty this riflie. and I’ll have to row in about a dozen foxes’ skins to make up for it.” When the liar manner, just as if )le communication to make in how to go about it.‘ im in an extremely the had a disa an were unce The Fresh, with his usual readiness, proceeded , to help them out of the difficulty. “Say,itlooks to me as if you two galva , had something to say to me and didn’t ex~ claimed. , The bravoes looked at each other, evidently compilater taken by surprise by this unexpected. ' speec -. “ You needn’t worry your brains aboutfln . matter, but rip it out anyway; I reckon I can. stand it if you an, alt ough I guess you arenbt bringing me good news.” “ e , that’s a sure enough fact,” responded the first rufflan. “And I’m darned sorry for it, too,”added " . the other. Tbetoneofvoice inwhich the twospobdo- cidedly impressed the spo .. ’ - ail-Ida looked from en. The chief seemed to sa somethin which did ' heard the old Frenchman say in the ' . pla once when I took in the theater in St. Innis, ;- “I reckon the lion‘s skin is pretty darned » t rufiians came within about ten ards of the sport, they halted and surveyed actly know how to spit it out!” the sport exf- ‘ one to the other, w ....._......-..- .. .... . .s .fi....-....__..-..._.._w. ' 6 The Fresh on he R10 Grande. . “ I reckon you two have the job of wiping me t.” on " You are right tharl” replied the first ruf- ' flan, “ and althou h I must say that it is a job .' which goes awful y ag’in’ my grain, yet it must ' , be done.” ' ‘ “The captain has changed his mind, then,” A the Fresh remarked taking the news with a coolness which won the admiration of the des- ' peradoes. , “,ge just made me an offer to join your 5; ban ,and I had an idea that ever hin was ? level and the goose hung particular y hig .” “ ’ ain’t that way, pard; the captain thinks you are a dangerous man. You know too - - much’bout us and our affairs, and we have ' got to wipe you out, or else, mebbe,’ you would work it so that we would be wiped out.” F _ “ We hate to do it, you know,” chimed in the ‘1 other desperado; “ but orders are orders, you a see. We have got to carry out the captain’s .j.‘ , commands, or else he would go for us.” " “Certainly—of course—I understand that. a, I am durned sorry that the riflie is working i this wa ;but, ‘what can’t be cured must be 3, , endur ,’” the sport remarked, not betraying ' " l the least fear. vi : “And I say, boys,” he added, “since the V _ time has come for me to pass in my cheeks, 7"» ' there’s a little secret that I suppose I had better "it confide to you.” with the glare of speculation in their eyes, came nearer to the sport. “Yes, a secret concernin the richest gold lead that was ever struck in ew Mexico—up in , »_ the Zuni region. Sewed up in the lining of m ' ' coat is a paper which describes the spot, and if ' you will agree to send a fair share of the money to my old father in the East, I will put 'I{_ you on the track. I, -, “The directions are written so durned queer .‘ that any one might read them, and not be able to make out how to get at the mine, but I _ y , -- . can explain the thing so you can go right - ‘5' strai ht to the spot. “ his here mine was what was bringin me to El Paso. I ran across it with a coup e of pards about a month ago, but the red-skins get after us and we had to run for our lives. “ Both of my pards were wiped out, I alone escaped, and in little game was to get some solid men in El use to go in with me, raise a force big enough to fight the red-skins and go for the mine.” . The Fresh seemed to speak with the accent of truth itself and neither one of the desperadoes had the least doubt in regard to the tale. ‘ The etc of the secret mine is one of the oldest of the w' western romances and never fails to find plentg of believers. A man apt to believe that which he wishes “wield” rd ’1] (1 th ’ th h epa,we o esquar ingwit is: old dad if you will put us on the right ck ” the first ruflian remarked. “ es, and you might as well let us make some money out of the thing, seeing as how you ' v won‘t be able to get a whack at it yourse ,” added the other. . . “Of course, that is my idea, and then, I want . “I: 8d mount?1 stagnd some shgw.” b ~ h we at esquare ting y him!”ex- the first rufiian. “ You bet l” cried the second. ‘ “You can aflerd to be liberal for this mine is rich enough to make the fortunes of a dozen men!” the sport asserted. “I tell you, pards, when you begin to rake fire gold out you will not have to take a back ~nat for any man west of he Mississippi! It is the estkindofastri e! : , “Jul rip open the linin of my coat here in .- the left breast. If you eel, I guess you can ' make out the paper. although it isn’t large.” ,. The radians in their eagerness came close to the captive—no suspicions in their minds. CHAPTER VII. AN as'romsnnn PAIR. ' Tm:was the opportunity which the Fresh and for which he had so carefully us of the Bed Riders were in their ‘ - bulb, for t ey hadn’t the least thought that the 1;». er meditated anything so desperate as an attain t to escape from the fate to which he had , ’ been dbomed, and they came up to him without " I! ‘.- the least suspicion. “ I’ll hold my hands up out of the way so you [will be able to get- at my coat ” the sport ob- * urved, elevating his bound wrists up over his ' as he spoke. action was so natural that the suspicions ' d the captors was not aroused. '- i ,The Fresh was in a peeition the h to deal a , terrible blow, and he was quick to mprove the advantage ' ' . ,With all the strength of his powerful muscles he dashed his clinched fists full in the face of the . ht rado, felling him headlong to the - pound, on with a dextrous trick he doubled , » attic second ruflan, sending him howling to u . earth saying as he did so: " Take that with ‘ as compliments of the Fresh of ’Friscol” ' i_ mw'riflcstrainloosenedthelashingsaround I “ A secret?” cried the first rufl‘ian, and both, r I ‘ his wrists a little, so he was able to have, in a slight (1 cc, the use of his hands, although the lariat he d so well that he could not free himself with all his desperate exertions. His hands were so he could manage a pistol, though, and quickly hW himself of one from the belt of the ru an whom he had half- stunned by the terrible blow in the face. The revolver secured, the great difficulty was to raise the hammer in his fettered condition; but there’s an old adage which says, “fortune favors the brave,” and in this case it certainly seemed as if the saying was true, for the weapon proved to be a double-acting one—a sclf-cocker. The moment the Fresh made this discovery, he felt the victory was won. The ruflian, whom he had temporarily dis— abled by a kick, reached for his weapon the mo- ment he recovered sufficiently from the effects of his injury to be able to do so, but by this time the sport was ready for him, and as the desperado drew his pistol, with a quick, snap- shot the Fresh closed his mortal account. Down went the man, all in a heap, and at the same moment, the other dosperado, having come to his senses, jumped to his feet, plucking forth his remaining revolver as he did so. But the Fresh was ready for him, and before the man could take aim, the crack of the sport’s pistol sounded on the air. “fell had the Fresh been named the Califor- nian Dead-Shot, for his second bullet was as fatal as the first, and the ruflian was hurried in— to etiernity without a chance to speak a parting wor . The fight was ended, and with his customary luck, the sport proved the winner. “ So far, so good l” he exclaimed; “these two scoundrels have escaped the hangman’s rope, but new I must hurry up and get clear of this lariat, for the rest of the gang may make their ap arance at any moment.” t did not take our hero long to accomplish this feat. He plucked a bowie—knife from the belt of the nearest rufflan, sat down, placed the handle be tween his knees and by sawing the lariat against the edge of the blade soon severed it. “ Aha, this is something like!” he cried in tri- umplh, as he rose to his feet, the lariat dropping to t e ground. “ Now, then, with the aid of the weapons of these dead desperadoes, I fanc I will be able to fight all the Red Rider gang i they should hap- pen to return.” And acting on this idea, he proceeded to help himself to the weapons of the dead men. He took the belt from one of them and buckled it around his waist, adjusting the holsters upon it so as to accommodate all four of the revolvers and also shoved the eight-inch bowie-knife through the belt. “ B the way, I need some cartrid es ” he ob- serv , “and as these tools are all e t e same caliber, one box will do for the whole caboodle. “ And let me see, isn’t that old saying, ‘ to the victor belongs the spoils ’ a pretty good one, and doesn‘t it fit in here “ Ain‘t I justified in oing for these galoots, and stripping them of t eir wealth, seeing that they went for me to the queen’s taste? “Well. I reckon that is both law and gospel, and I am the man to put it through for all it is worth.” The dead (1 as well as the 0in had seVen dollars between them the rat ru an an: silver dollars and the gambler four “ two-bit ” pieces, but he got two boxes of cart- rid es. ‘FOho! I sha’n’t be likely to break my back carrying this amount of silver!” the Fresh ob. served, considerably disappointment by the smallness of the find. “ The galoots got a geod deal more coin than this out of me,” he continued. “ So I must reckon that the Red Riders of Ra on are still in my debt, and I will be hung if I donjt force them to a settlement before I leave this re on. EiAnd they have got the best of me too in the Weapon swap, for I wouldn’t give my pair of beautiful barkers for a dozen of these com- mon-place tools! “Beggars mustn’t be choosers though, and I suppose I ought not to complain, particularly when it is considered that if this Red Rider chief had succeeded in his plan I would be in the hapr hunting ounds by this time. ‘ owe the allow one for that and I will not rest content until the account is squared, either!” " Thiswas no em ty boast, as the reader who has followed the esh of ’Frisco through his varied adventures, can easil understand. After possessing himself 0 the spoils the sport took a look at the faces of the dead men; just out of pure curiosity for he had no idea that he knew either of the two. One was a. common, ordinary-l ‘oking fellow, such as areto be seen by the score in all the frontier towns; the second, by his dark face and jet-black hair, betrayed his Mexican origin, I but there wasn’t an thing upon the person of radoes did not pan out though resh had expected, for the ir either to show who t ey were. “Well, I must be getting out of this!” the !l ’ x... I- ‘ Jr A,‘ ‘3‘! H; ' \ , fl. . .Paso, was correct. Fresh exclaimed, “ or else the Red Riders and I ' i? mafiy run afoul of each other!” ‘ l a y this time the sun was beginni to get _ ,;, low in the western skies, and as our are no- « ticed this fact the thought came to him that the coming on of the night would be a decided ad- vantage, for darkness would shield him from the outlaws. He proceeded to the trail and headed down the river toward El Paso. The gloom thickened, but there was a new moon, rising early, and the night was far from being dark. As nearly as the Fresh could calculate he was twenty, or twenty-five miles, from his destina- tion—considerable of a walk even for a man of his fine muscular powers, but he trudged man- fully on, keeping his ears open for the ap- proach of any horsemen, for he understood that , they were far more likely to prove enemies than ; ‘ ' friends. .! Not a soul did he encounter though, but about ~ ten o‘clock he came to a solitar cabin through I the chinks of which gleamed a light. “Perhaps I can get accommodation here for the night, and then 0 on fresh in the morning. for although I am resh by name, I feel any- thing but fresh just now. Our hero judged that he had covered some sixteen miles since starting on his tramp and so could not be far from El Paso. The cabin was the home of a half-breed sheep. border, a rather dull fellow, but quite ready to make the stranger comfortable for the night. Upon inquiring, the Fresh found that he was within six miles of El Paso. The half-breed set out a frugal repast, to which the traveler did full justice, and in the course of the conversation during the meal, the Fresh spoke in a guarded way of the marau(lers who called themselves the Red Riders of Rayon. But the half-breed had never heard of such a band, so it was plain to our here that the stock- man’s statement in regard to the Red Riders confining their raids to the country below El r, (.‘v. - 1A.: rash" \ . nighy, then, had this swoop on the stage been in e? The stockman and himself alone had suffered, and if Jackson was a confederate, as the Fresh believed, the outlaws had been poorly paid to their trouble. - CHAPTER VIII. rim DRIVER Is .uuzm). OUR hero enjoyed a good night's rest, and was up betiines in the morning. ‘ v The sheep-herder shared his breakfast with P the guest and then the Fresh set out. ' , He tried to pay the half-breed for his trouble, ~ but the man drew his ragged serape around him i é with the air of an emperor and absolutely re. fused to accept a penny, so, with a hearty hand-shake, our hero went on his way. He had little dread now of encountering the outlaws, as he reasoned that they would not be . apt to dare to venture so near to El Paso, par- « ticularly after their attack on the stage on the i preceding day. . 1 He went on for about an hour, and was be- ginning to look ahead for some signs of the town, when a stage-coach came in view. It made its up arance around an abrupt bend in the read, an the driver was within twenty feet of the sport before he had any idea of the Fresh‘s presence. ‘ It was the same coach and the same driver 3" that the marauders had stopped. “ The surprise of the man was wonderful, The Fresh had halted when the coach ap- peared, standing stock-still in the road, and the driver grew white in the face, pullin the horses up so abruptly that they were fo back upon their haunches. A maneuver which caused the two passengers —both men—who were in the coach to thrust their heads out of the windows in great alarm. Th", Fresh was amazed at the consternation so plainly exhibited upon the face of the driver, and for which he could not account. “ Hallo, what’s the matter with you?” the sport asked. The sound of the voice seemed to recall the driver to hiinself. “ Curse me, if you ain‘t alive!" he cried in a. tone of profound wonder. “ Of course 1 am alive! Wh , man, what cranky idea have you ot in your sad? Is it a common thing for dea men to walk the trails , down in this section. particularly by daylight?” “Well, no, I reckon it hin’t,” the driver re- plied, by this time becoming himself again, but surveying the sport with a puzzled glance. “ And I say. what on earth put into your head that I was dead?” the Fresh asked. “ Well, I dunno: nothing as I knows on,” the other replied, evidently confused by the ques- tion. “ Oh, yes, there was someth' . Why do you try to creep out of it in that me way!” the sport exclaimed. “ I sup that on account of m bein car- ‘ nod i if by that party you thought t Won be the end of me.” . “ Yes, yes, I reckon so,” the John replied, evi- _ dently much confused by-something. g ._ < MrvyV-fl. v .4. ,r metal t .1 . fight of the town—~ .the u ‘j I on; the Rio Grande. V V 7 r v “ But there’s many a slip between the cup and the lip, and, as you can plainly see, I am worth a dozen dead men 1” " Well, it looks like it.” “ The fellows did intend to kill me—the two men on foot, you know?" The driver nodded. “But I knew a trick worth two of that, and so I laid them out.” “Oh, get out! you are only blowing now!” the other exclai “ It’s a fact, for sure!” the Fresh protested. “Just look here—look at the weapons that I took from them!” And as he spoke, the Fresh raised the skirts of his coat and displayed the four revolvers belted to his waist. A blank look of dismay passed rapidly across the race of the driver, which was succeeded by a scowl, which, however, he banished as quick- ly as possible. Not quickly enough, though. to escape the keen eyes of the Californian sport who was on the watch for just such a thin . “ Ahal it is as I thought!” ghe Fresh mutter- ed to himself, “ this driver is in league with the scoundrels. The Expressragent at Las Cruees is a confederate, too. “In the name of wonder how many pards {rave these Red Riders got on this one stage me “ Well, I wouldn’t have believed it possible,” the driver remarked, slowly after a pause, dur- in which he had evidently been endeavoring to co lect his thoughts. " Oh it is a sure enough thing! I am used to little troubles of this klnd,” the srort replied, with the most careless air imaginab e. “ I don’t know whether the authorities have offered any reward for the killing off of these marauders or not, but- if they have I think I am just about the man to take the mone . If the folks down here are ready to talk usiness, I will take a contract to cean out the whole gang!” Again theye was a gleam of rage in the dull eyes of the smgHIriver, although he did his best to disguise his feelings, but the evidence of wrath did not escape the keen eyes of the Fresh, who was on the watch as earnestly as a cat creeping on its prey. “l reckon you would find out that you had bit‘oif more than you could chew!” the driver re arked, endeavorin to conceal the anger, which he evidently fe t, under the disguise of sarcasm. “ Oh, don’t on go any wealth on that, for I have ot the iggest kind of a swallow; but, I say, w t became of the two ladies who were in the coach! Did they put up at any hotel in E1 Peso?” “ Darned if 1 know,” the other replied, with an attempt to a pear indiflerent, althou h the Fresh con that he was much troub ed by the ugstion. in] h to k ‘ , you certa y oug t now some- thin agout it i” the sport retorted. “ idn’t on notice where they Went after thely uit the stage—wasn’t there somebody in l asotomeet them?" “They didn’t go to El Paso, as you must know, since you are so durned inquisitive," blurted out the driver, evidently bothered by the rt’s importunities, and yet not exactly know g how to get rid of them. “ Oh, they didn t” “ Not much i” “ Where did they go!” “None of your darned business!” replied the driver in a rage. ' Asif by m c a revolver a peared in the hand of the h, and almosthefore the echo of the driver’s words died away on the air, he found himself ‘f covered ” by the seven-shooter. “ Kee a civil tongue in your head, or I’ll let dayligh ri ht through you i” the Fresh cried, in a tone whic plainly indicated he meant eve-y word he said. And the y manner in which the two pas- sengers wit drew their heads from the coach windows and plumped d0wn on all-fours in the body of the vehicle, so as to be out of the way of a stray bullet, was real] laughable. The driver was in a “ ole,” to usethe com- mon term. He was armed, but under the circumstances his whezrons were no more use to him than if they been so many harmless sticks. ‘ Hold on—hold on: don’t you be sodurned fresh!” remonstrated the threatened man. “There it goes again—too fresh,” muttered rt under his breath. a name must fit me well, since almost every man-Jack 1 meet applies it to me without ' the least hesitation. “I didn’t go for to r’ile er—‘tain’t any of your business, anyway, an I don’t see why you should trouble our head about the matter! ’ “Well, that is t kind of man I am. I am as curious as a woman, and feel a great desire to known what became of those two charming girls, so just you spit out the information as quickly as you can.” “ I can't tell you much about them. Neither one of them went into El Paso. The old bufler alledout for me to pullu ,justaswegot t half a mile \~ from it, I reckon, and then, all three on ’em got I its patrons seemed to be English-speakingepzao-l;e out. told me to drive on. for the the rest of the way, and that is all I know about it, for I ain’t seen hide nor ha’r of any one of ‘em since.” The Fresh felt sure that the man was trying to deceive him with a falsehood, and, while he was delivering the tale, was revolving in his mind whether it would be better to tax him with the lie on the instant, or to allow him to think that his effort was successful. Upon this latter course the sport decided. He was satisfied now that the driver was a confederate of the Red Riders, and the suspi- cion came into his mind that the ladies had fal- len into the power of the outlaws. His presence in the coach revented the ma- rauders from carrying off 0 girls, and that was the reason why he was removed tea dis- ‘ tance and the vehicle sent on without him. This accounted, too, for the strenuous effort . which had been made to keep him from taking passage in the stdge; the outlaws wanted no witness to their crime. Then, after they ot him out of the vehicle they determined to ill him, so that he would not make inquiries in regard to the ladies when he got his freedom and arrived in El Paso. It was evidently a deep-laid plot, and the Red Riders had some important object in view, or else they would never have taken so much trouble about the matter. He had with his usual luck, become mixed up in a dark mystery, and since he had blindly tumbled into the matter, as it were, be resolved to see it through, and his game at resent, he decided, was to affect to be satisfi with the explanation of the stage-driver. ‘ Ah, yes, I see,” he said, with a satisfied nod of the head; “that accounts for you not know- 1 ing about them. , “ Well, I am really sorry, for I took a fancy , to those two sweet creatures, and I was in hopes I would be able to see them again.” , “ Why, you kin do that as easy as rolling off a log!” the driver exclaimed, and the Fresh could detect by the expression on his face that the fel- low was chuckling in his sleeve over the idea that he had succeeded in deceiving him with his clumsily-concocted yarn. “ Yes, sir-eel” the J ehu exclaimed, decidedly. “ I reckon thar won’t be the least bit of difficul- ty ’bout getting in on that racket. “ Two such good-looking heifers as them pieces of'calico ain’ oing to hide themselves away in no town like BE Pasol “ Why, I would be willin to bet big money ‘ that you will strike them insi e of a day “ And I say, turd, if I were you I would kee , a shet mouth 'bout them road fellows,” the fer- low continued, warningly. “They notified me that if I blabbed much ’bout them they would lay me out, and you kin jest bet I ain’t a-takin any chances.” “No more am I. ‘ ell, so long.” I Our hero stepped to one side, and the coach i went on its way. ‘ wi An hour later Jackson Blake was in El Paso, 1 hot on the scent. ' CHAPTER IX. IN EL raso t EL Paso, on the Rio Grande, consists of two 5 owns. 5 El Paso del Norte, the old Mexican settlement ? on the west bank of the river, and El Paco, the American village, on the east bank. ! At the time of which we write the American ‘ settlement did not amount to much, but El Paso del Norte was an important point, as it has been for many years. A rich agricultural country is tributar to the ; place, and then it is the head uarters or the : stockmen of the neighborh being far the . largest town in the province of Chihuahua ’ north of the capital, which is an ancient and im rtant city. pon making cautious in uiries in the Ameri— can settlement, the Fresh iscovered that the end of the s route was in the Mexicamtown; that the coac had come in without passengers on its down tri , the driver telling the same 1 story he had re ated to him in to the three tting off just outside the town, but he had a ded in addition, that their reasons for so doin were they had met a team which hadcome for t em from some point down the river. “ The fellow forgot to put that in when he told the yarn to me," mused the Fresh as he re- flected upon the matter. ' ‘ “ There’s an old adage that liars should have good memories.” Another important fact the rt discovered: ‘ the driver had not said a word in regard to the stage being attacked by the Red Riders. After proving this information our hero . crossed the river to the Mexican town, and there , he too Pushed his inquiries, but learned nothing beyonr what he had acquired in the American , settlement. \ There were quite a number of Americans j domiciled in the old Mexican town and one of I the saloons and restaurants, (min on the m, displayed the nameof the Uni States 0 . And when the Fresh saw that the majority of i X i 1‘ .1. . ' p x 24 4 " v'u- as a. ' mm. .: t” t e': v- ;‘5‘ s ,2". .1.«"Y- ' .~ :fi ‘3. ; almost any kind of game that he desired to pla ‘ mid him much,” the kindly German observed pomess v chairs placed there for the aecommodationof ' foot in regard to the two girls. 1 can‘t find out something about the family. ' ‘y,and would walk , g2, he came to the conclusion it would t place for him to select for a headquarters- Entering the hotel the Fresh explained that he was a stranger who had come to El Paso with the idea of slpeculating a bit, and asked what was the best t ey could do for him. The host wasa burly, good—natured red~faced. sandy-bearded, German-American, J’acob Ham- merheimer by name, but as this was entirely too much trouble to pronounce, he was seldom called an hing but Big Jake. he hotel was run after the usual fashion common on the frontier. The guests id so much for a room and got their meals w ere they liked. Our hero made his usual favorable impression upon the landlord, and as he frankly said that he didn’t have any more money than he knew what to do with, the genial German let him have a good room at an extremely reasonable _ 7 rate. 5 “ How’s business in El Paso?” the Fresh in- quired after he had completed the bargain by paying for his room a week in advance—the common custom. *- “ ’Tis quiet shust now; de only blaces dat do ’: der bi monish make are der gambling houses.” . ’ 1n l Paso all kind of gambling games were -“‘ conducted in the most open manner. The plaza was lined with saloons where the seeker after a short ,road to fortune could find. ' The Fresh had noted this fact, and ashe co (1 be a “ bird of prey ” himself when it was neces- sary, he was not sorry to see that there were plenty of chances for the exercise of his skill. “ By the we do you know a Jew trader, named Hadad lemons?” he asked. ‘3‘}, . “Yes, yes, I shust do; his blace is on der fig street below, running from der plaza.” f “What kind of a man is he?” , .31 “ A hard case, mine friend; be alive will skin » ‘5 you if he gets der chance.” f “ What does he deal in?” +11”; “ Everyt’ing—he has der peddlers out all j",- through der south, und here in El Paso he does ' the most of der pawn-proking business.” “Ah, yes, I see.” “ Your eye you will keep peeled und you deal , with a shrewd wink. The Fresh thanked the landlord for his can— tion; and then sauntered to the outside 9f the hotel where he took ion of one of the the- ests. After being seated, our hero fell tomudng upon the situation. ; " “This Jew is evidently the ‘fence’ through a ’ whose aid the Red Riders get rid of their plun- der, and from that cirtéumstance I judge that /‘ the odds are big that t e marauders have head uarters right in this very town. . ,. I . “That is their ame, for in all ventures of this desperate kin , it is the bold game that L ns. . . - “ When the authorities make a determined 1, “ effort to catch such a gangaas these Red Rides ‘ “ of Rayan, about the last ce the average police captain would think of coking for them would be in a town of this size, right under his nose, and yet the old adage says, ‘ the - do lurks always in the shadow of the church,’ and there’s a deal of truth in the speech too I think. ' ' . “ I am on the right spot then for busineasand , r if I keep my eyes open will undoubtedly getaa g the track before long. _ , ‘ “ I have an idea hat I will be able to mung. nine the Red Rider captain if I chance to meet him in his own proper person, alth all I could see of his ace was the eyes, he tool: particular care to disguise his voice. “ It is evident tha there is some foul play on. . , 'r r 1, . ,, a; “ The pretended stockman and warm ., strangers to each other, for the statement was- . distinctly made, and it is not Probable that the: girls would allow a falseth to be uttered in' regard to the matter in their presence without: . contradicting it. " “ How ridiculous then the statement that all. A the passengers left the stage before reaching Eli . Paso " Oh, no, the girls are in the hands of the Red. ,. Riders; there isn’t the least doubt in my mind ,1 about that. But what motive had the marand~ ers for so bold a deed, for the abduction of two ' oung ladies is something out of the common; , bedo is a Mexican name and I must see ifI W. t' “ The tall girl, Isabel, was a Mexican beyond I’- a doubt, but the other, Margaret, looked mm‘. " like an American, and Margaret rs notaMexican' g: name, either.” . . ‘ At this point the sport’s meditations were dib‘ tnrbed by the a preach of a stranger, a. middle- aged man, ratli’er under-sized, but extremely stockin built, and evidently posaemed of one common strength. ' ' He had a rough weatherobeaten face lit up by ' a pair of small, gray eyes of won sharp- ‘f‘ ,. ness. \ His sand hair was thickly sprinkled H; {sing rather long, stuck out invall'» 3 x y .r .,- “ .v' n» - ...v-., u. ~.Nv~-~~w~.fips~tvu - .. . g , if it disdained to yield to the influ- ence of brus and comb. - A scrubby beard covered the man’s chin growing thin and wiry as though it lacked ,. nutrinient. "3'- He was dressed in a complete suit of buckskin, ‘ decidedly the worse for wear, and the Fresh who was a good judge of character. at once set him down for an old mountain man “playing in hard luck." One particularly odd thingr about the man the keen-eyed sport noticed at the first glance, and that was, the newcomer Wore no weapons. At the time of which we write, almost every- body on the frontier went armed, and to see a scout, or an old mountain man without his , weapons boldly displayed, was an extremely ' .i’ '- rare sight. The Weapon belt, Slippol'tili’: the holsters from which the butt of tho revolvers protruded. and with the keen-(ulgeii bowie shchd through it, was as much a part of the “ outlit ” as the hunt- in -shirt itself. he stranger wore the belt all right, but the holsters were empty and the buck-horn handle of the bowie knife “ was conspicuous by its absence." to use an iris-ii bull. The new-comer took a look at the stport as if he was going through the )rocess o “ sizing; him up,” and then, with a n and a “ how-.l‘y,” took a chair by his side. “ Nico da , sir," observed the Fresh, with an idea of cultivating the acquaintance of the odd- . looking man. 4. ‘ . “ Stranger, it ar’ a nice day, but I don’t bank on it for a cent!” tho other replied with a dole— Iul shake of the head. , “ Is that so?” “ .True as preachin’! It was my horn you heered a-biowin’ that time!” “ \Vhat is the trouble!" “ This is a lively town 3” “ Yes, it certainly has that appearance." This was true enough, for the plaza was full of people, and all the shops—particularly the . ,— ' mbling dens—seemed to be doing an excellent directions, ness. - “ Stranger, this ar’ El Paso is the whited eel; nlcher that I onc’t heered the Gospel sharp ta about!” remarked the other in a very solemn way. V ‘ You don’t mean it?” ‘ I am givin it to you as square as a die!” “ Then I in or that the town hasn’t treated right?” . “ ay have picked me, young pard, ’bout as clean as though I was a chicken getting read for to be roasted!” re lied the other with a me - noboly shake of the iead. ‘ “ Well, that ain’t the square thing, is it?” ' “ Not much it ain’t!" :xclaimed the stranger, dediy. “This is the first time in years that I have down in this country, and the town has ohm mightil . r , “ $31110 tend’erfoot, you know, but an old ‘ r, and ’bout as tough as they make ’em. y a year have I roughed it up and down western wilds. 6 9‘ Why, it wassolong ago when I came out . that. the Rio Grande was nothing buta hook then and it has growed up since into a yer!” 5‘ Yes. thetioal “And to think that an old sodger like myself : ghould come into El PaSo, ii: full’n a goat on their dnrned Mexican whis y, and then 0 to bankingagame and git cleaned out of a m wealth, an my we‘ ns, and everything wort ring—a rustler like myself, who has booted it‘fmm the Mississi ml to the land of Sundown— ,” old Calif’orny 00!" '05, I see,” responded Blake, sym- y swallowing the yarn without a pro CHAPTER X. rail: sroar or nsconnno. . Tum name of the stranger was perfectly fa- «inilinr to the sport. . _ , ' OldCalifornia Joe was one of the best known 41am on the border. . ‘1 . .Al a scent and mountain-man he stood second noneot the pioneers of the West with the pos- exoeption of Kit Carson. The Fresh was that the chance of fortune had brought him contact with such a man. He was in need of just such a pard. Fortune decidedly was standing his friend, for .3 feet that the old mountain-man u out by the El Paso sharpen would he . m to make him willing to join company with ' T‘ ‘ _ man who had a scheme on hand which re- m!!! the assistance of such a genius as him- I “California Joe, eh!” our hero remarked. tak- " ood look at his companion “ well, I have ' heard of you and I am right glad to have the roof making your acquaintance, par- rly asI hail from the Pacific Slope my- ,” and the sport extended his hand which was I once warmly grasped by the other. . _ “ You don’t say so!” the old mountain-man zzard if I ain’t any as an ole ‘ Wm, nowidum my old shit to meet a man from C M \ he-b’ar would be to run up ag’in’ a holler tree chock-full of honey !" And he shook the hand of the other with true Western beartincss. “ My name is Jackson Blake; I am something of a sport, and being of a rather impulsive na- ture bear the nickname of the Fresh of ’Frisco!” “ You don't mean it!” cried the old tra per, galziug with great interest in the face 0 the ot ier. “That’s my handle, and I judge from your face that on have heard of me.” " You 'iu bet yer bottom dollar I liev, al- though I neverhappcned to run up ag’in’ you More. “ But a. lot of my pards knew ye, and one, and all of ’cm, tillers said that fora fellow who got his living by being a sporting sharp you was the squarest white man that ever stepped foot on this solid mirth!“ “I am glad to hear that my reputation is so good.” “And you are a sport from Sportville, hey?” queried the old mountain—man in an eager way. ‘ So I have been told.” ' “ And you lciii hold yer own ag’in’any of these Wolves who run a brace game and ring in a cold deal whenever they git a chance?” “ Well, I have always succeeded in doing so, and, maybe, as a rule, I come out a leetle ahead,” the sport replied, carelessly, as though he did not consider it becoming to boast of his abilities in this line. “ Do on s‘pose you kin skin some of these wolves t 1111: hev their dens hyei' in El Paso?” “ I can’t really say about that, you know, un- til I get a chance to see how big the wolves are. If they are only common, ordinary cattle, I can generally beat them at their own game, and I on’t care how finely they work it. If it is an upand-up wolf—a regular big chief—away up a the top of the heap—I might not be able to do the trick. “ Oh, I reckon these are jest common sharps, nlthou h they skinned me almost bar’ to the bone,‘ )ut then, if I hadn’t h’i~ted ’bout ’nuff benzine to float a ship, I don’t think they could have worked the game so slick.” “They seem to have ot away with about all you have,” remarked the Fresh, with a glance at the empty belt of the scout. “ I see that even your weapons are gone.” “ Yes, like the biggest kind of a durned fool, I went and blew them in arter my money give out. “ Pard, I was so crazy for gamblin that I r‘ally believe I would have fired this 0 d buck- skin suit of mine in it I had had any other rags to put on.” ‘ Oh, I don’t doubt that they would have taken it,” the Fresh remarked. “ Such sharps as you evidently fell in with, would take anything.” “ Oh, no, you are wrong thar,” the other re- lied. “ These fellows pretend to be terribly ugh-toned, and artcr I blew in my money and wanted to put up my watch and chain, and some trinkets I had, they allowed that they didn’t keep no pawnbroker’s she and told me to go ’round the corner to old éblomons’s she- bang.” The Fresh pricked up his cars, metaphorically speaking, at this. “ Hm ad Solomons, the old Jew ?” “ Yes, that is the identical cuss, and a tough ole rooster he is‘ I know him of old: I knew 11pm, years ago when he usedto hold outin Santa e "‘ A hard case eh?" “ You bet! 8 had todust out of Santa Fe right lively—’tween two days, to use the old sayiplg.” ‘ 9 got in trouble, then?" “ Oh, a heap! He wasn’t as keerful ’bout buying things as he might be. He never troubled himself to ax any ques- tions when nry galoots brought plunder into his shebang; it was all the same to him whether it was honestly their own or whether they stole it. “Things got so bad at last that the citizens couldn't stand it, and they jest got right up on their ears, and were going to treat the old :Iew to a dance u n nothiu’ with a rope ’round his neck to keep im up but he got wind of the pic- nic and vamossd t e ranch afore the citizens got cod and ready.” “ sugpose he is the same old Sixpence down here in Pam?” “ Oh, yes, he won’t ax any questions, and he won’t ve nowhar near the value of the things," the 01 at replied. “Why, to give you an idce—on my barkers, a pair of Colt’s navy, as fine tools as a man ever handled—cost me a fifty spot six months ago in Albuque ue--all the ole scoundrel would allow was ten do lam, hnd it is going to cost me. fifteen if I redeem them within a month and an increase of five dollars a month after that.” “ Well, I call that pretty steep." “ Yes, I reckon the old cuss must be pulling in the money by the cart-load.” “ I am sorry to bear that he is such a skinflint, for I expect to have a little business with him mza‘izu' t to k h m on wan your eyes open or e w skiayou cloar'to tligpbone.” vi‘. “ I’ll look out for him,” and at this pointit oo: curred to the Fresh that hperhaps his companion would be able to afford m the information of which he was in search, and so he immediately proceeded to question him. “ By the way are you much acquainted with the )eople in this nei hborhood?” “ reckon I am. is used to be my old stamp- ing ground. I lived down the river a piece {or five years. I was with one of the biggest cattle- raisers that there was in this part of the country; mi hty wise man he was too—as ion as I live I iall never forget him. He’s den and gone now; I didn’t know it, or you kin bet your bottom dollar I wouldn’t have booked for this town. “ I was calculatinn' to git a job from him ag'iu or else I wouldn t have come this way. “ He wasn’t no common Mexican—no durned Greaser, but a high-toned Spaniard—as fine a gen’lcinan as I ever met was that same Estevan Esci )bch I” It was hard work for the Fresh to refrain from showing his surprise at the unexpected v [i . utterance of the name. " “ Dccidedly the blind oddcss, Dame Fortune, ‘ is standing my friend,” t e s rt mused to him- self as the old plainsman a lowed his head to sink upon his breast, the memories of the past l coming back to him. ' - “ Here is a man who can tell me all about the Escobcdo family, haviu been an inmate of the Escobedo household. ecidedly I am in luck!” “Yes, yes, he was a mighty fine man, Senor Estevan!" California Joe declared, rousing him- self from his abstraction. “ He was the cattle-king of the. Rio Grande, and was reckoned to be one of the richest men in the province of Chihuahua. “ You have excited my interest, for there was a couple of ladies in the stage, in which I came, by the name of Escobedo.” “ Oh, thar’s a hull raft of them—distant rela- tions of the cattle-king, but he only had one gal . girl with dark hair and i 7, xi “A tall beautiful eyes, Isabel by name “ Oh, no, that‘s the gal of another stock, third or fourth cousins, or something of that 30115,”, the other replied. “Iknow the gal you speak of—she’s ot a brother, Manuel, one of the wildest young ‘vils in all Mexico. “Both of them Were brought up by the old cattle-king, and, I reckon, that at one time they thought the old man would leave them some: thing handsome when he kicked the bucket, but they were disa pointed, so the folks told me, ’cos the old man eft all his property to his darth in the East. , “ Thar’s a bit of a yarn ’bout Senor Estevan’s wife and darter,” explained the old scout. “ He married a Yankee gal that he met onc’t 3.5 when he was on an eastern trip, and after she V 1 Wang} "‘ ' " ,v got out b er, she was lonesome and homesick. “ The on was a might quick-tempered cuss and he didn’t like it. 8 e was a poor gal an be thought she ought to be glad to have sich a , home as he gave her so they kinder uarreled, , and, at last, when the little gal who ad come ,1 ' of the marriage was about five years old, the mother lit out for the old home With the darter. “ The Don was too mighty proud to try for to t them back, but sent his wife word that when 8 9 had s‘arved long enufl.’ to cure her of her folly she could come back “ But the gal was plucky, and she didn’t starve. She stuck it out till the old man died and all his folks were glad, for they reckoned ' - they would come in for a slice of the big " . property; but, at the last moment, the oldman . i, 9 ma e a will, leaving everythin to his darter, f,’ ” {A and fixed the thing all up wit the la era. so f I that she won‘t have any trouble in gem the ‘h men’i‘y. “ he Don only died ’bout a month ago, so when I struck the town 1 got the story right fresh." “ What is the daughter’s name?” “ Margaret.” , “ Ohoi IVliy, that was the name of the other girl in the coach, but there wasn't any mother . with her.” . And then the Fresh related to his companion all that had occurred from the time he went into the stage-ranch at Las Cruces to et a place in the coach, until he arriwd at El use, not emltp ting to detail his suspicions. : ‘ That gal was the old Don’s heir,” California Joe declared. “ And you are right, by hockey! Thar’s foul play afoot!” CHAPTER XI. ran PAWNBROKIR. , . . Tm: Fresh was glad to have his and confirmed by so expert a judge as old lainsman, and he resolved to speak plain!) to im. “As you see, I haw, just by accidglim ’ miXed u in this matter and beta I0 on kno£, have made up my’min! to Its the _- through. a ' ~ ‘ I fl.x .~'. .., 1.“. a 5..., ,'- Iamnotaswell .,.-,...w__._sag-t,~f , , w, '4 a A ‘ ‘ I , O i ‘tf ,5, ...'; .5". The Fre ..v-,. la. A,- l’ ". .' '3'”: . '. ‘._ - l ‘V sh on the Rio Grande. 9 “ I know that it ain't any of my funeral, but I have resolved to have a finger in the is.” “ Right you air, and no mistake!” exclaimed the old mountain-man, romptly. Blake, if on kecr to veapard, lam y to go in w th you." “The very thing I would have asked!" replied the Fresh. “ Put it thar!” cried California Joe, extending his borny-palmed hand. The two exchanged a warm grip. “ I’m yer pard until death do us two part, as I heerd a Gospel sharp once say. “I am just the chap who ought to hev a spoon in this soup, for I ate the bread of the old Don and took his money for many a day. “ No man on top of this hyer sol-id footsteol has a better right to stand up and fight for the darter of Estevan Escobedo. ’ “ From the fax-t of this Isabel being with the daughter, it would seem that they are on friendly terms, and most certainly they appear- ed to be." “ I know that Isabel—she‘s a gal of ’bout twenty-five now i" “ Yes, about that age.” “ She is a p’ison cat, unless she has changed mightily,” California Joe observed. “ I remember her well: both she and her brother Manuel, who is five or six years older than she, were on the old Don’s ranch. “ She was jest as pleasant as ie to the cattle- king. but when he wasn’t ’roun she used to let her temper out. “ We all reckoned that she was trying to keep on the right side of the old Don, so as to get some of his money when he passed in his checks; the brother, too, was on his good behavior when the old man was about, but jest before I quit the ranch he got into n stabbing-match up here in one of the El Paso gambling-houses, and so had to make himself skcerce. “ The thing was so public that it couldn’t be hushed up, and the old Don was as mad as hops, ’cos he had been completely hoodwinked, not having any idee of what a wild devil the galoot “'83. “The two expected to be the cattle-king‘s heirs?" “The did, for sure!” “ An when the old man willed everything to his daughter they, of course, were terribly dis- appointed.” Oh, you bet they must have been, and from what I know of that tiger-cat, I would be will- ing to take my oath that she felt like puttingla knife, into the lawyer sharp w’ot drawed t e wil . ou kndw anything about these outlaws —-these Riders of Rayon?” “Nary thing! Never heercd tell on the gang until you spit it out. I reckon fliey area new band, for there wasn‘t any sich galoots in this section when l usczi to travvl around hyer.” “I begin to see the tail of a Very large rat l” exclaimed the Fresh, as a new idea came into his mind. " As I told you, I suspected that this Jackson, who said he was a stockman, was a confederate of the Red Riders, but I did not suspect that the girl was in league with them, but now 1 do, for when the road-agents made their attack she threw her arms around me pretending to be dreadfulig‘fri htened, and chin",' to me in such a way t couldn’t get at my weapons, for I certame would have fought them, single- handled!" “In course!” exclaimed the old scout, “ that was her little game to a dot. Oh, I tell you, she is a ’isoned sarpint, and no mistake!” “ ow, then, the motive is plain to me of the abduction!” the Fresh declared. “ This brother and sister concocted the plot, and they have the Red Riders to carry Margaret Esco 0 off.” . ‘ “I reckon you have got it down' as fine as silk!” the old mountain-man declared. “ And the odds are bi that this Manuel Escobedo is one of the Redillider He’s none too good for it, I can tell you 1' “Then, if they kill .the old Don's daughter, all the property will to this precxous ir." “ Oh, no, you're on thar! not by a ugful!” California Joe declared. “Th ain’t the next of kin; thar’s ’bout a hu other! jest as near to the old Don. “ Oh, no, I reckon that ain‘t their game, 'oos :hseky'yvouldn’t make snuff by it to warrant the "Whyonearththenhasthegirlbeencarried off?” demanded the Fresh, pe lexed. “ You sir too much for me,l?ohn,” responded California Joe, shaking his head with the air of a saga. “ ell, it isn’t any ussof lating u the mbgzc‘t: that will not “3., m3"; tn: .“Wearepardaandinforthewart” “Youhet!”the me. I And min a Mung], .“Tlnnrstthin inorderistoraissfunds,for ledas'f ought to be toen- lnastrnggleofthis kind. “'Y, ., .r‘ n. 4,. if. p. m away doim to the bed-rock, com- I v. f‘: '3'}! a; r. \ . I a L‘u'. . .-.-' . v 1,». , «’1 w ‘ “V's ‘ a "AndIsa ,i pletely cleaned out. Nary two coins left for to rub ’in' one another.” “ t is a bad showing, for money is the sinews of war and then you must have some weapons, too, for this ain't the kind of country for a man to travel around unarmed.” "You kin bet high on it; and that reminds me of the old joke, a man mought go ’round in this hyer country for twenty years and not a we‘pon, but when he does need one, he wants it like biases !” “ Here’s a pretty fair wea n- a self cooker, | and not a bad tool,” and as e spoke the Fresh . drew the revolver from its holster and gave it to the scout who examined it with a critical eye. i Then the sport passed over a box of car- trid es. I “ ow I have a pair of revolvers for the Jew pawnbroker,” and he showed them to the other. i “ I ought to get ten dollars on them and then I have a diamond ring worth a hundred dollars of any man’s mone , and on that I must have twenty-five at the east. As a rule, if the man who makes the loan is a geod jud Ican get fifty, but I don’t antici temore t an twenty- ilve from this party, ju ging from what I hear about him.” , , “ He is a skin from Skinsville!" the old‘scout observed seuieutiousiy. _ " But I say, how on airth did you man e to > save yer sparkle-r from these hyer Red ider ’ galoors.” The Fresh la bed. , “ Oh, I’m an o d sport, you know, and one of the cardinal rules for a man in my business is 1 always to have some little trinket of this kind put away for a rainy day. What the French call the dernier resource. Not to be used until , the last extremity. “ A diamond, you see, takes up but little room—great value in small space, and troney can be quickly raised upon it. “ As or the Red Riders—no such men as they , are—clumsy radians—are going to put salt on the tail of a rare bird like myself. i “ I have the ring snugly hidden away in a » fold of my hunting-shirt, fastened in with ' needle and thread,” and then, thrusting his tight) his bosom, he soon brought the gem I l . “ hunder! it is a beauty 1" California Joe ex- , claimed as the sport flashed the diamond before his 0 es. g “ cs, any first-class jeweler would charge at ‘ least a hundred and a quarter for the thing, and, as I observed, it is dirt cheap at a hundred. “ But come, let‘s be of! for the Jew’s and see what the old heat will do for us.” “ You're right thar l” California Joe observed, following the Fresh’s example and rising from his seat. “A bigger old beat don’t draw the breath of life on this hyer Mexican soil.” As the landlord had said, the abode of the pawnbrokcr was just around the corncr. It was a cenimon, private house, not a store, and on the door was a small tin sign which d is- played the magical three balls, and underneath the emblem was the name— HADAD SOLOMONS. On the door was an old-fashioned brass knocker, and the Fresh raised the echoes of the g street With a con la of lusty raps. “Hey, you be 'eve in sailing in, don’t you!" e'aculated the old mountain-man, astonished at t e manner of the other, so different from the usual sneaky way in which most men approach their “uncle” when in need of his services. “ Oh, yes, why should a man be ashamed of a little financial transaction of this kind?” . “A merchant marches into a bank and bor- ‘ rows money upon his collaterals as bold as brass. but he sneaks to the pawnbroker's as thoughhe fancied he was doing something dishonest. “ Why should there such a difference be ’tween tweedlednm and tWeedledee?” “ Sport, you are awa up at the tobof the heap! exclaimed the 0d mountain—man, ad~ ming'gly. ' “ cs, I am so fresh that saltpeter will not save me, let alone common, plebeian salt.” At this point a small, secret panel, about six inches square, in the upper t of the door opened, and there appeared t features of the withered, yellow-skinned Hebrew. His little, dark eyes, deep-sunken in the head, and shining like two jet-black beads—more like an animal’s orbs than the eyes of a human—sur- veyed the Fresh, who was close to the door, With considerable curiosity. “ Mine gootnem, mine frien’, you believe in . making a noise!" exclaimed the old man, who 1 had one of the soft, wheedling voice peculiar to some male's of his race. “Wherefore have you the knocker on the door, if not to knock, oh, son of Israel and child of J udeai” ansvwred the m “ Mine gootnesal" excl edtheold man, per- | plexed by the theatrical address “ what man- . her of man are you, mine fr’en’i’i l ‘ “How so, how set in onrself, mine ‘ A customer who knocks loudlv at your door fr‘sn’t U my word, thi you are too that you may bid him enter in the name of the much wi your mouth talking,” the old mam tribe f Abraham. sothat on may avastmm declared, inu'edulousl . i 4 of shxels reap from his‘ t.” “ time! Seei‘y ‘ . “ Oho, you makssgame wit me, mine fr’en’i” And ,asifhy maid-Jemima” g j- l .- ' l ( e. . ’ x.- ,!-,'v-- .~ ! ‘ . '1 r" '- »V"'“"" I ‘ ‘3”. ‘L "A"? r .‘.-"i,‘v:, . l V" ‘, ..\‘-"- l1 -. - a". ~'."d-‘:-’. , man, but it is not so; I exclaimed the pawnbroker, evidently a little anno ed by the style of the speech. “ o, sir; child of E ypt’s ancient land, I wouldn‘t be 'lty of tag anything of the kind for two llars and a half! “ That is not the kind of man I am. I come on business—in fact, I am old business from BusineSsville. “See, I have a sparkler here to sell you!" and the Fresh flashed the light of the diamond in the eyes of the Jew. “ There, game on that and weep! Never has the world seen a finer jewel since the day when Egypt’s star-e 'ed queen sailed down the stream to meet the man, Antony, and by so doing changed the fortunes of a world 1“ CHAPTER Xll. THE SPORT AND THE JEW. THE eyes of the old Jew blinked like the orbs of an animal exposed suddtnly to the li ht. fih’evcr in all his experience had he encountered such a man as the one who now applied for ad- mission. “ Mine gootncss right?” he inquired. are talking about?” “ Oh, you can bet the wealth of all your tribe on that! (‘ome now, unhar your door and get your ducats ready! I am going to give you the best trade that you have struck since you took up our ulnxie in El Paso.” Just at this moment the old Jew happened to catch sight of California Jr.e. I ” Ah, my goot fr’en’, California Joe, do you come with this young mans?” “ Yes, yes, he’s got some stuff for you; he comes on my recommendation. I told him that you would skin him as well as any man in the town.“ . “ Aha, mine fr’en’, you are fond of a joke. It is goot. I joke mineself sometimes,” and the ancient Hebrew displa ed his yellow, fang-like teeth in a sort of a sa onic grin. Then he unbarred his door and admitted the VlsitOl'i'. ,r‘ The entrance led directly into the main room of the house, which was an apartment about fifteen feet square. Across one side of it was a small counter, and in the rear wall a door which evidently led into another apartment. After the two were in the room the Jew care- fully barred the door I "I 509. Hadad, my y, that you take pre- cious gmzl care to have your house arranged so that no one can get in unless you choose to let them.” the Fresh remarked. “ Oh, yeah, there are (plenty of bad mans around," remarked the ol Jew, in his soft, in- simlilating way, rubbing his hands gently to- get er. ' “ Der people hafe an idea that I am a rich am poor, very poor; trade ish not gout; I loose me mooch nonish; people will not believe me when I tell them dis, mine fr’en’, is your head all “ Do you know what you though. Ah! wi‘en der “orld gets an idta into . its head it is hard w¢rk tobeat it out some— times mine fr’en’s.” “hes. you are right thar!” California Joe exclaimed. “ Now, for myself, if any one had ax me how ‘ you were fixed, I would have sworn that you Were just rolling in moncy.” “ That was my notion i" chimed in the Fresh. “ If I were a cracksman, and on the housebreakv ing lay. I don‘t know a crib in Mexico which I would sooner try to crack than this ranch of yours here.” The old J ew's alarm was immediately excited by this speech. “ Mine gootncss, you Wnuld not make nothing by such foolishness as that. / “Besides, [am prepared for any bad mans tshezt” may into my place come to rob me. i The pa! nbroker'waved l is hand, and a secret pan- 1 in the back wall, about two feet square opened sudden] , and in the entrance appeared a chmh lad o eighteen or there ate, with. revolver which he flourished in th air in an a extremely menacing way. “I see! I see!” exclaimed the Fresh) “TU isa leetle scheme which you have for the benefit ' I of any bold blade who cranes in here withthe id a of cleaning out the ranch.” “ Yeah, I must rotect minesslf, mine fr’en',” chuckled the old ew, enjoying the surprise of his visitors. “ It’s a nice leetle scheme, but if you were dealing with such a man as myself it wouldn‘t work worth a cent,” the Fresh remarked, in the most matter-of-fact and business-like wa .' The wnbroker took the alarm immediamly. “ y not, why not, mine fr'en‘i” “Baan it wouldn’t,” repeated the Califor- “MW “ y.suchasharpasIamwouldgetthe deadwood on you without any trouble.” l r-. .l‘ "a _’ ' .J"‘ .4 - .1. «.0» .amu- :' . ._ .._.____..._ _._..,_.._ ..__ N.-. a-.. .— V The Fresh on the Rio Grande.‘ in the Fresh’s hand, and in a twinkling he had the Jewish youth covered. “This is a self-cooker!” the sport explained. “ One pull and oil' she oesl “ Now, then, son of srael, where are you? “ Before your gentle youth there can draw a bead on me I could send a bullet crashing through his brain, then another bullet settles your hash—only two shots, mind you, and both of you are done for, and in atown like this, where revolver-shots are not uncommon, the chances are about a hundred to one that no one would take any notice of the firing, and if they did, the door here is stoutly barred—you’ve got it arranged as if you expected to keep out an army—and before the barrier could be forced, we two could help ourselves to all your portable Binnder, and be able to make our escape by the _ ck way, while the front door was being beaten in. The terror of the Jew was extreme; never be- fore in all his life of strange adventure had he been can ht in such a trap, and as for the youth wit the revolver, he trembled as though 6 had the ague. Little fitth was he to contend with such a darin rt as the Californian. “ o, o, hol” roared California Joe, enjoy- ing the joke hugely, “ it ’pears to me, Solomons, as if you were in the worst kind of a fix. “ Say, hadn’t you better give us four or five thousand dollars and call the thing squar’?” “Oh, mine fr’e‘n’s, you are not in earnest-— you do not mean to rob a poor man in this we l” the Jew pleaded. , he tra had been sprung upon him so unex- pectedly t at he was not quite sure whether it was a oke or if the pair were in earnest. If t ey Were not in jest, then surelyhe was ' doomed to be plundered in a truly wholesale manner. “ 0h, mine fr’en’s, I will treat you well—J always treat everybdgg well, is it not so, Cali- fornia Joe?” he cri , appealing to the old mountain-man. . ' “Oh, yes, you skin ’em asclean as you kin— thar ain t the least doubt about that.” “ Young man, drop that shooting-iron !” cried the s rt, abrgtly, to the Jewish lad, and the yout com li with the command as quitfl :8 though t e pistol had suddenly become < 0t. “ Now make yourself scarce and shut that slide, and ,remember, don’t tr an monkey busi- ness behind it, for the bul et rom my pistol would go through that thin board without the least bit of difficulty, and lay you out before you could say Jack Robinson! “ Shut pan, now, I tell you!" The boy was prompt to obey the injunction, and when the room resumed its norms. a pear- ance, the Fresh shoved his revolver bac into its holster and laughed in the face of the aston- ished Jew. “ There, Father Abraham, that is the way to do business! Stop your shivering, for you are not in the least danger. I only wanted to give on a taste of my quality and show you what ind of a man I am. “ We are on the square, California Joe and I, and on are ust as safe with us as though you had he who e Mexican army at your back to protect on.” “Yes , yesh, mine fr’en’, I was quite sure of that all the time!” the wnbroker exclaimed, forcing a smile, althoug it was as much as he could doto kee his nerves uiet after the vio- lent scare whic he had reoe ved. “You ought to be much obliged to me. for showing how easily some d fellow could get awa with your wealth,” t sport observed. ‘,‘ course you know how many men there are always floating around a town of this kind who would have the sand to take a big risk for the sake of etting a few ducats. “ Cali ornia and I are pretty desperate It ]- lows, and we are about down to the bed-rock, still we would scorn to rails money in any such w“; We are no Red Riders, you know.’ 0 sharp words were uttered carelessly, but the had his keen eyes on the face of the old ‘7 Jew as he uttered the words. ~ Solomons was an old bird and not easily trap- ped, but in spite of his self-control he could not gevent his bead-like eyes from snapping a little hen the name of the gang fell upon his ears. “ The Red Riders, oh? and who are they?” be asked in a very innocent way. ' “ Oh. come, to make out that you don‘t know the men who add to your gains is a leetle too thin!” “‘80 help me Moses, I know them not!” the Jew declared. . “Well, that is mighty odd for they know ' n u. ' r 1NA in the'shargyed Fresh detected the pecu- liar 00k in the or of the Jew. Evidently he was perplexed by the positive statement. ' " Oh. well that may be,” he said with a shrug of his sh ers. “Of course, a man in my business is known to a great many people whom he does not know. ' “Well from the way these outlaws spoke I had an idea that you d d business with them.” v. , .. .IV v’ .‘ 7", . :2 .17- This speech caused ‘ the old Jew to manifest genuine alarm. “ Oh, mine gootness, mine frien’, you must not believe everything that you hear!” he declared. “ I tell you I know them not! I am an honest man, so help me Moses! It is not my fault if bad men say that I do business with them, but I do not! It is a lie!” “ “'ell, if you ain’t careful maybe these ras- cals will get you into difficulties with their loose talk.” the Fresh remarked. “ That is as true as preaching!” California Joe asserted. “ Why, I have known good men to be hanged on account of just such loose talk, so you had better mind your e e, I warn you, you mow, as an old time frien , for on are a man that I think a heap of, and it woul’d go ag’iu’ my grain to see you up in the air a-dancing on noth- ing‘ to the tune of the rogue‘s march.” his was putting it a little too strong and the a red Hebrew perceived that his visitors were amusing themselves by playing upon his fears. “ Oh, no,” he responded, shaking his head with a confident air, “ there isn’t any danger of any one harming me. “ This is not an American mining-cam , but an old Mexican city, with laws and p0 ice, and Jud e Lynch has no court here. " he authorities know me too—they know I am an honest man, and it would require strong proof to convince them that I have anything to do with these outlaws—with these Red Riders of whom you speak.” “ Perhaps some of the men in authority have a finger in the pie thcmselves,” suggested the Fresh. “Such a thing as a captain of police being in with an outlaw gang has been known.” CHAPTER XIII. A BUSINESS TRANSACTION. THE unexpected shot struck home. There was a look in the e es of the Jew which showed that he winced at t e thrust. Perfect as was the Control which the old man had over his features at his eyes betra ed his feeling once in the whi e to such a close 0 server as the sport. He recovered from the effect quickly though. “ Mine fr’en’ let me caution you as a mans who knows this town, to be careful how you talk such things in public,” be remarked, in the kind- est possiblo manner. “ You might much trouble make for yourself. The police of El Paso are a high—toned set of gentlemcn~some of them are rash and impul- sive too—the captain of police particularly so, and if it should come to his ears that you had hinted that any of the police force were in league with a band of outlaws it would be sure to cost you dear.” “ Oh, well, I’m not afraid of your saying any- thing about it. You wouldn’t go back on me, I know!” the Fresh declared. “ You see I have perfect faith in you, old man; I know that you are one of the right sort and wouldn‘t betray a rd.” The Jew elevated his eyebrows as much as to say that he didn’t quite like the familiar way of the American. “ I know that you are true blue to your cus- tomers for if you wasn't the Red Riders would never are to trust you.” This announcement irritated the pawnbroker. “Mine gootness mine fr’en’, I tell you again I nothing know about the Red Riders!” he ex- claimed, andgrily. “ What id they say of me to make you be lieve I know aught of them l” The sport then ex lained the arrangement he had made with the ed Riders in regard to re- deeming his revolvers. ' The brow of the old Jew cleared as he listened to the tale. “Aha!” he cried, rubbing‘ his hands brislély together, evidently feeling decidedly reliev , “ you see they do not claim to be customers of mine. Is it not as I told you? Oho! 1 am an honest bean! Ask anybody who knows me and they w ltell you so. I buy and- I sell. Some times I admit in the course of trade I bu goods that are stolen, but how can I tell? do not buy them knowingly. “ If the man swears that the articles belong to him, how is it possible for me to know that the man lies? “ You come my shop in to do business with me now; you bafe something to pawn or to sell: am I then to think on have stolen g “ Oh, no, you 100 hke an honest man; I will not our feelings hurt by such a suspicion. _ “ rue, I am sometimes deceived—where is there a man in this world who is not?” “ Very true! Your head is level there,” the sport assented. " And about your revolvers; did not the out- laws say that through some of my peddlers in the South they woul get the pistols to moi” “ That was their say-so.” “ I cannot answor for all of my paddles-s— there are ten or fifteen of them; it would be ask- ing too much of me. “ There may be a black sheep in the flock— some fellow who is in league with these Red Riders, I know not. It is not possible for me to know. ' “All I can say is that my men deal honestly 1,: .' _ xi . ,-, I ._‘,,_,S ‘.,.,_.. with me; if they did not, I would not trade with them. . “ I will bear your revolvers in mind. I will speak to my men and I haven’t the least doubt I can get them for you, although it is a very large price that you have agreed to pay for them.” “Beg ars can’t be choosers, ou know. The scamps ad me on the hip and was obliged to knuckle,” the Fresh replied. Besides I Would rather give fifty than lose the wea us, for they are like old pards; l have carri them for a long time, they never went back on me, and I know they can be de ended upon.” “ lt is out! I WI 1 take particular care to speak to a 1 my peddlers about them,” the Jew remarked with the air of a man who desired to be Particularly agreeable. ‘ There isn’t any doubt on will be able to re- cover the pistols for fifty ollars is a goot price for old revolvers; but did I not understand 'ou to say you had a diamond on which you Wis ed to raise money?” “ \‘cs. here it is,” and the Fresh took of! the ring and handed it to the Jew. Old Solomons examined it in a critical man- ner. “ It is a fair stone and Were it not for the flaw would be worth some monish,” he re- marked. “ Why, you old sinner, where do you find a flaw in it’ “ Here in the side!” responded the pawn- broker in the most positive way, holding up the ring for the sport’s inspection. “There’s no flaw in that diamond. and you know it, you old scamp!” " “ Oh, mine gootness, mine fr’en’, you must not think to deceive a goot judge like myself!” de- clared the Jew. “ Child of Moses! if there’s a flaw in that stone I will eat it—and between you and me and the bedpost, I am not hankering after dia- monds for dinner just now. A less costly re- past will satisfy my appetite!” “ Mebbe you are not of diamonds a udge.” “ I am as good a judge as you are, adad, old pard, and I reckon that is saying a nod deal. “ 1 am a sport and when I am flus my fancy naturally runs to diamonds. I have owned a good many sparklers in my time, and I flatter myself I can tell agood stone when I see it as well as any jeweler in the land. “And now I will tell you what I Will do. ,Is there any man in El Paso whom you consider to be :1 00d judge of diamonds?” “ gh. yes, Senor Jose Parral, captain of lice." “ He is a judge?” “ No better in Mexico!” replied the Jew, de- cidedly. “He was brought up in one of the largest jewelry shops in the city of Mexico.” “Good, I am willing to leave it to him. I will put up the riiig against twenty-five dollars » of your mono” there is a flaw in the stone you to take mono and ring, but if there isn’t I to corral the sp01 . . “ Ah, but this would be gambling!” the pawn- broker ro . ” I am an honest busmess man an I never-gamble.” “ Particular] when you haven’t any chance to win, eh? me, old man, you know ver well that the stone is all right and easily Wort a hundred and a quarter!” . Finding that he was dealing with a man who k w somethin about diamonds, the pawn- br ker pretend to submit the diamond to an- other careful inspection, and then, shaking his head in a dubious way, remarked: “I believe you are right—I think I was de- ceived by a shadow. How much do you want on this rin ?” “ Well, ought to have fifty dollars.” “ Oh, mine gootness!” and the old Jew rew up his hands in pretended horror; “ and ye call yourself a judge of diamonds.” “ So i am, and that is only about a third of the retail value of the stone.” “I could not do more than ten on it,” and the awnbroker made a motion to hand the rin ck; he had no idea of doing it, though, an surrendered it quite unwillingly when the sport took it from him. . , “ Oh, no, you want thewhele butt-end of the bar in.” . “ ine,fr’en’ I must live i" the Jew protested. “ No particular need of that, as far as Ican see,” the Fresh responded. “ I reckon the world would get along just as well without you. “Well what will you do on these revolvers?” and the Fresh exhibited them. “ Well, mine fr’en’, as it is you I will go you five dollars.” “I want ten!” “ Oh, no, I could not et my monish out of them if on did not take t m up.” ~ “ Go ’ onarwith you!” cried the Fresh in con- tempt. “ hat is the use of trying to stufl me with any such yarn as that. “ You know very well that you haven’t t a revolver in your stock—no matter how ad or r a weapon it is—that on would be Willing sell for less than five do lars.” “ 0h, mine gootness, pistols are a drug in the market now.” “ Yes, when you want to buy them; they are .. .,~...-q-......_— v- . . n. r J... w . mun.--“ ~w-, WWW“ , . .. 7.-.. . ,~;~\:<~ '11!» -—. warm. at" v V . rm F‘jv.‘ f'vw'~\ mvnwngxgwm.-w N‘. ‘ a“ -‘m .i, v. - «a 3.4....» _-.—n- v p»,- - rvr-N'F'e‘wp‘w' ,..__. mg . “we...” wnsAsu'ulebvcrfiw.‘ ._ " " .s, i r i, .1, I ‘ ' a .. : FEW—73W , . sum...-r-, :20"; 1 0,2. “W .a «amt?» . y . . _ ‘ .«w-a-s—N . a 3“]; . idfiw-fl; I, . _. q , ” - The Fresh on the Rio Grande. 1.1 dear enough, though, at the selling time. I want ten dollars for the revolvers and forty dollars for the rirg.” "Oh, mine gootuess—fifty dollars!” “ Yes, an even fifty dollar note is what I am hankering after.” “ I cannot give it; it would be robbing mine- self.” “ All right—we can‘t trade,” and the Fresh turned upon his heel. “ Hold on—hold on, mine fr’en’; do not be in so great a hurry!" the old Jew inquired. “ Will not less than fifty dollars do?" “ N ar cent.” " it must he fifty?” “ Fifty exactly: no more, no less.” “ Mine goot fr’cn’, will you pardon the ques- tion?” asked the Jew, in his most insinuating manner. “ What for do you wish this mon- ish?” “ Oh, I haven’t the least obijoction to answer- ing,” the sport replied, iin net lately. ‘ As a man of observation I have been struck with the fact that there are more gambling-dens in El Paso than I ever saw in a town of the same size, and as a moral man, I have made up my mind to go in and clean out about a dozen of the biggest ones.” “ ? fifty dollars, cash capital?” asked the old ~Hebr w, with a sly chuckle. “Yes, that is my game.” “And you are. a sport, eh?" said the wn- broker, in a tone which implied that he had con- siderable doubt in regard to the fact. “ Yes, Sir, a sport from Sportville.” “Mine gootness! the he s will clean so quickly that it will ma e your hea How lon do you Want the money?” “ Unti to-morrow only. I L l") ' “ And I’ll give you five dollars for the use of t H on out swim. “ You shall have it, my fr’en’!" cried the Jew, abruptly, with a flourish of his skinny hand in the air. “I like luck! You have more sand than any man that as struck El Paso since the flood, but the boys will skin you all the same and you will never see your r sparkler and your revolvers again.” “ Don’t you be too sure of that. I’m the big- gest chief on the Rio Grande and my ‘ medicine ’ is mi hty powerful. -I always play to win.” “I pe so, but you will not all the same.” Then the Jew produced the fifty-dollar note and “ gathered in” the ring and the revolvers. “ So—long, I will see you later!” the Fresh re— marked '“ It will be no use to come without the mon- ishl” reh nded the Jew. . “ Don’tlxyou worry about that! Wrap ’em up in lavender !" CHAPTER XIV. numoun cu'r DIAMOND. “ WA-AL, you are the fu’st man, I reckon, that ever made that ole galoot of a Jew come to time!” California Joe remarked. "It all depends upon knowing how to handle your man,” the Fresh replied. “ He bit like a hungry fish when I offered the bait of only wanting the money for a day.” 1‘ Oh, es, that was plain ernufl'.” “ Wel , now, a day is all I want, for I will either make my stake before the winning breaks or also go bu’sted.” “ The old cuss was right about one thin though,” California Joe remarked as they turns from the side street into the plaza. “ What was that?" “Fifty dollars ain’t much money for a man to have at his back when he gOes in to tackle a big ame.” g “Men have started in with less money and broke big taro banks-the game was a square one though, and all that the bank had in its favor was the natural percentage. “ I myself, in ’Frisco once, started in with ten dollars and came out a winner, twenty thousand to the good. “ Thundcrationi” cried the old scout, aston- ished at the magnitude of the sum, “ that was a terrible big haul. “ I should reckon that when a man corraled n. sum like that, he would feel a good deal like salt- ' ing the bulk of it down for a rainy day.” , ‘Old pard, if you lwil] only consider the creed of the sport you will see that such a thing as that is impossible to ninety-nine out of every hundred. ” The true sharp rocks not of the future; in 9' his anticipations the sun always shines—the thought that clouds and gloom are sure t0'come never enters his mind, and if one, more thought- 'ful than his fellow does‘ ever think that in the future he may need the wealth which he has won so easil and is uandering so lavishl , be general y contents h mself with on g, we , the ve next big strike I make I put a good of it away in some safe investment, but as it ’said, mnety~nine out of a hundred never do ' . 13,010 mountain-men!” California J69 declared quash. thought suddenly occurred to him. e i “ Durned if it ain’t ’bout the same way with “ Thar ain’t more than one out of a hundred of“ us that ever has sense mud 'to put by anything when we air flush, and arter a long trip we allers strike civilization with big money, you know.” - “ Yes' the old ada e, ‘easy got, easy gone,’ is a mig ty true one,’a though it ought not to apply to you mountain-men, for not only is your work generally pretty hard but you risk your blood and lives besides." “ Yes, but we never take that into considera- tion, you know; most generally it is kinder like a picnic to us.” ‘ “ But now to business," the Fresh observed, coming to a halt. - “ Since we are going into battle, yve must ar— range the plan of the campaign. “ see that these gaming-places seem to be all running and ‘doing a pretty good business, too, considering that that sort of thing always flourishes best by night.” “ Yes, but ElPaso is on a reg’lar boom now," the old scout explained. “ These stock-ranches on both sides of the river-both on American and Mexican s’ile— have been making big money for the last year or so, and the result is that thar has been the biggest kind of an emigration to this part of the country, and every man who could raise a stake has rushed to El Paso to slap it into cattle, for this is the headquarters of the business. “ I tell you, pard, the town is a young metro lis now to what it was five or six years ago. hese fellows are all pretty flush of money, and while th ey are loafing ’round hyer waiting for a chance to invest, it is the mest natura thing in the world for them to try a flier at some one of the mes.” “ Very’natnra. I have been there myself," the Fresh observed. “ Is there any game in town that has the repu- tation of bein perfectly square?” “ Oh, yes; oc Moses’s." “ A Jew, eh?" “ Yes, I suppose so; but he is the most Chris- tian Jew you ever saw—a great, tall fellow with a long brown beard. Joe Moses is his full name. He runs the biggest game in town, and is as squar’ as a die, so they all allow. Don’t play nothing but faro in his place, though, while in the other ones you kin try a hack at almost anything, from faro and monte to chuck- a—luck.” “ And where is the man who says that me is getting scarce at the approach of civ11iza- tioni” ‘ “ He never struck El Paso, for sure!” “ And are all the rest of the fellows wolves and sharks, with the exception of this - Doc Moses?” “ I reckon they air; they air working a new thing which ketches the boys every time,” Cali- fornia Joe explained. “ I reckon I ought to know, seeing that it gobbled up all my wealth. It is a sort of a wheel with a marble: the wheel spins out until finally the marble rests in one of the sort of pockets that thar is in the durned thing. “ You put your money in one of the pockets, and if the marble stops thar, you wm—” “And if it don’t, the bank gathers in the ducats.” . “ Correct, by,thunder!” “That is an old game.” “It ain’t been run long in this section. ’Bont every shehang in town has got one, ’cept Doc Moses, and the boys have won bucking up ag’in’ them like fun! ’ . “ And to the profit of the bank, I so pose?” “ Yes, it seems all fair and squar, but the durned wheel 4 corral the wealth so that the boys are kinder beginning to git the idee into their noodles that t ar must be some gum—game ’bout the business, somewhar.” “I shouldn't be surprised, for I have heard old gamblers say—men who ran the wheels themselves and were posted—when there were plenty of players more cheating could be done with the wheels than at almost any other game.” “I reckon they have been trying something of that kind on hyar,” California Joe remarked in a tone of conviction. “I am dead sure that the cleaned me out.” " I will try and get you your revenge, for that is the very game 1 want to strike.” “ Shol you don’t mean it!" cried the old moun- tain-man amazed. “ I do indeed; I am goin in to skin the wolves, you know, and I rec on the wheel fel-l lows are the big t wolves in the town." “ Those are t e kind of fellows that I am after; I am going to win ‘b trick and device,’ as the legal sharps say, an I should hate like thunder to skin any square sporting man, who is contentto live on the fair advantage by the bank; but when it comes to wolves who do their best to fleece their customers, then if I go for them in a way they will despise why it is . only do cat dog.” ~ “Bar ‘in, you bet!” cried the old plainsman, dumed wheels What is sasg for the g for the der! emphatically. ' ought to be sass “That is the way I figure it. ’ “ Now then, where is some minor strap, not one of the big places, for me to tackle first?" “ Right across the street, Mexican Mike’s Ranch, and they do say he is the meanest cuss in the town for no stranger gets a square deal thar, if a brace game can be worked.” “ He’s the man for my money then!” The two crossed the plaza and entered the saloon indicated by Calfornia Joe. It was a medium-sized place, bar-reom and gambling saloon combined, and the principal ame was the wheel one of which the old scout ad spoken. There was a group of lonngers in the room, five or six'of whom were playing. The Fresh surveyed the game for a few min- utes, studying the thing just as if it was new to him and he had never encountered it before. Then he drew a bill from his pocket, crum . led it up in a ball and placed it in one of the poo ‘ets of the wheel. The marble went on its course, fortune was against the sport and he lost. Picking up the bill be tossed it over to the banker who smoothed it out, and placed it upon his pile of ones, it being of that. denomi- nation. Then our hero appeared uzzled and did not bet for five or six minutes uring which be ap- peared to be studying the game with great at- tention. At last, nodding his head as if he had been debating with himself, and had come to the con- clusion that he saw just how the thing was won he drew another bill from his pocket roll it up into a ball, just like the first one, and placed it in one of the pockets. Away went the marble again on its rounds and this time the Fresh won. “Aha, I knew I would strike it this time!” he cried with all the enthusiasm of a . 11 young man to whom gambling was a n0ve ty. “ Better wait until you git through playing before you crow,” suggested the man behind the wheel, smiling in scorn at the greenness of the tenderfoot. But when he removed the bill rrOm the pocket and smoothed it out, so as to pay over an equal sum, although he had no suspicion but that it was a dollar bill like the first one that the bank had captured, his surprise and dihgust can bet. terbe imagined than described when he made the discovery that it was a fifty-dollar hill. “ Blazes!” the man could not refrain from growlin , old and experienced gambler that he was, an then he glared suspiciously at the sup- tenderfoot, and the Fresh played the part of a verdant young man, overjoyed at his good fortune to the life. “ Wh in blazes didn’t you say it was a fifty- dollar bill when you put it up on the game?” the fellow growled. “ Why didn’t you ask me! How did I know 9” responded the Fresh with an air of virtuous in- dignation. " You only bet a dollar the first time!” I “ Just to get the hang of the thing—I knew I could skin you the second try and that isthe reason I put 11 half-a-century. “ But what 18 the matter with you? Didn’t I win the money fairly enough?” demanded the Sport. beginning to bluster. “ Yes, yes, you did i" exclaimed three or four of the llplayers, delighted at the “ strike.” ‘ “I n’t saying you didn’t.” “Cash up then i” cried the Fresh, riskly. “ And, if it is all the same to you, 've me that hundred dollar bill there in place of two fifties.” “All right, anythin to accommodate,” re— spondhd the banker, sti 1 rather sulkv. He handed Over the bill and the Fresh imme- diately began rolling it up in a little ball. CHAPTER XV. smmse noun WOLVES. Tm: banker watched the sharp engaged in this operation for a moment and then called out: ’ “ Hallo, I say, what are you about?” “Why, I am rolling this shinplaster up into a li le ball; don’t you see?” “ , es. I see,” the other observed in an ex- ‘ tremely sulky way. “ I reckon .I ain’t lost the use of my eyes yet, but that ain't the p’iut I’m tting at. What are you going to do with that fill arter you git it fixed?” “ Plank it right down in your game, you bet your life!” cried the Fresh. “ Not much you don’t!” exclaimed the other. “ You don’t take my hundred dollars outof me if I know myself. Enough isas aaa toast, and I reckon I’ve got all I want ofyou. You can’t bet no hundred dollars in this fine." v “Aha! you crawfish, do you! You vn‘t V got the sand to stand the pull! Well, well, I am . real] astonished. I thought you had more back e. I wouldn’t have behaved you: could be blufl'ed so east] 3” ‘ “That ain‘t neither yer nor thar,” replied the keeper of the gaming-saloon, angrily, “It don’tmatterthewagof agoat‘s taiiwhetherl ',' ve an sandornot. Idon’tkeert’ohav'o .. izuhh‘gtkmzafor anyhundreddollarsflndth’t _ aflthereismit!” ,_ , , -u.‘ ... _ My»... ‘ " ‘ i ' . \ (3.; 1;. Taft-«v, ' ~ . v» — ‘-'-'.~'v;.— ‘ '.;:.. .1 4.. '7? v.54— A;$#AS~“‘JK?£‘.JTM.B.'LMIZIaa‘v—‘a-mhcwxz—l Axum sung - V. “WC—“'1' ~r~—~v~> ev-v-u— - . , I , ' {I H ‘ ‘ JRkv‘ :1 12 The Fresh on the R10 Grande. A i 21‘ “How much will you stand? Will you go The bystanders were amazed, for this, in their The brow of the Mexican grew black with u ' fiftyl” opinion, was an astonishing run of luck. re. 0. . p 1,, “No, I won’t, not from you—I don’t keer Again the Fresh refrained from betting for a gersonally he appeared to be a much bigler " to have you play at my table any more, any- few moments, {let apparently studyin the game man than the Fresh, for, as the reader who as 3 ' "a?!" doe ly, and t is proceeding conv need the folloWed the fortunes of Jackson Blake through 3 3 ', ‘ Do you mean to insinuate that there was 100 ers-on that he was playin according to a the tales of which he is the here will remember, i i anything crooked about my playing?” the Fresh “ system” which he had stu ied out, and one the Fresh was an extremely deceptive man as g j. demanded. and all set their brains to work to discover the far as looks went, and until he was stripped so ; “No, I don't go for to say that, for if I secret. . his true proportions 0011“ be Seen: appeared ‘0 .3 ‘ thought thar was would hop in to make miiice- Again the Fresh ventured his stake, and again be a much smaller man than he really was. j , meat out of you quicker’n a wink!” And the he won—another hundred dollars out of the “ Caramba. ! do you dare to taunt me to my x‘ 7, gambler glared flercely' at the Californ'an as he bank. face i" the gambler cried. T '1 . s ke. . By this time the report that a stranger was “ Why not to your face as well as to the face .3 i “ Sport, I am. always ready to meet any man making big winnings had circulated throughout of any other man in the town?” demanded the 3‘ who is hankerin for a fight more than half- the room, and the majority of the men within Fresh. presenting a bold front. '3 ; way!” the Fresh eclurcd. “And if you really the apartment gathered near to the table u n “Who are you, anyway! Are you the boss 1 want a little amusement in that line to keep your which spun the wheel, eager to witness the p ay of El Paso that you try to carry matters with so r ; V . blood stirrin , all you have to do is to come and anxious to discover how the trick was high a hand!” g l ; ‘ entaide and will do my best to accommodate worked. 3 “ You Grin 0 dog I will mosh you to the earth g ‘ I; y0“-” “Mi hty big run' of luck, stranger,” observed beneath my set and trample the life out of 3.; a" The bystanders WEI-telled the scene With inter- a rizz ed bearded cattleman at the Californian’s you!” shouted the thoroughly enraged Mexican, ‘ i ., est, for the gambler was known to be an ugly si e, who had been risking dollar bills for agood and he made a. leap forward with the intention ; ,2 customer and all expected he would accept the half-hour without being able to boast of havnng of bearing the daring stranger to the ground by ,4, ; ~- stranger’s challenge. won a stake. - Sheer force- ’ .71. . But the “ banker ” was an old hand—a man of “ Yes, and it is about time it changed,” the The Fresh, warned by the glitter in the eye of ' ‘ Judgment, and after carefully “ sizmg the Fresh re lied with an air of deep reflection, like the other that he meditated an attack, was pre— u Z" stranger up," he came to the conclusion he a manw 0 had, and was, devoting deep thought pared for the onset. " 'could not profit by engaging in acontest with to the matter. He did not give an inch as the swarthy xv, him, so he got out of it as gracefully as pos- “Guess I will have to go a little slow now for Mexican rushed upon him, but collectin all his ‘13, Slbk‘. a few hacks.” force, dealt him a mest terrific blow w ich re— l: “ Oh, I ain’t a-going’round ickin fusses with anybody!” he exclaimed. p g ‘ . “ M little game is to make mone , not to hel) Ill up graveyards,” continued tie sport, wit 1 an endeavor to appear humorous. ‘ I “And I ain’t got any idea of giving offense ' when I say that I had rathera gent of your size shouldn‘t play at my table. “ You are running in big luck; I kin see that l » with half an eye, and I would rather you would- :‘5 I n’t play hyer. , ' “ Go skin some other bank! there are plenty ‘l i’ , of sports in town who can far better afford to 1:3. I go broke than a man about my size, meaning no 7 . offense to you on know.” all right.” the Fresh replied, ‘33»? / “ Oh, that t ' with a polite bow. “ I am not anxious to fling my money on any table where the owner isn’t just hungry for a chance to get at it. " There are plenty of other shops in this town of El Paso where the banker will be glad to see the eplor of my ducats, so I will bid you good- da . The gambler forced a smile and nodded pleas- antly as the Fresh and Old California Joe took their departure, but in his heart be registered an oath to “ get square” with the stranger sport some day if he remained in the town. . “ Now, then, having made the ripple success- fully at this shebang, I must strike at bigger game. “ Red Sane-he’s place is a heap sight more furst class than this galoot’s dive," the other rc- marked. ‘1‘ We will go for Red Sancho then,” the sharp exclaimed. “ Thar it is,” and California Joe pointed to an imposing—looking saloon a short distance up the square. ‘ 1 “ That tiger has a fine den,” the Fresh re- m'irked, in a critical way. , . l “ You bet! that is the bang-up place of the town, with the exception of Doc Moses’s.” “ And do they run the wheel game in there i” “ Oh, yes, just the same as in this place.” “ That is what I am after.” The two proceeded to the saloon. It w much larger than the first place they visited, (1 far better patronized. After entering California Joe pointed out the proprietor tc his companion. ' Red Sancho wasa tall, well-built man, with a. bushy red beard, and from his appearanCe no one meetin him outside of his gaming-den would have en apt to suspect the nature of his business, for he looked more like a well-to-do farmer than the keeper of a gambling-house. Red Sancho wasnot presiding at any of the tables, but sannteriug around, keeping a general supervision over matters, and chatting with his patrons. The two new-comers made their way to the table where the wheel of fortune was in motion, and, after watching the I4pr ess of the e for a few moments, the res drew a bill rom his pocket-book, crumpled it into a ball, and staked it upon the game. Fortune favored our hero, and he won. With his forefinger he sent the paper hall roll- ing toward the banker, and that Wort . upon openin it, was considerably astonish to dis- coVer at it was a hundred dollar note. cirfumstance also. made the. bystanders ' . - ' their eyes, foritwasnot often that a or venturedmore thantsndollai‘s upon the "'°“ii.§”‘°‘i“"“il“ "' "' in m. ' i i, s-moneyiaway. . w. ’ and not at tor a few minutes. semi?" t; he repeated occupied ‘in ca'culationa, than ,1 g. -. an. in. ..bll.:omtppiodinto. , tie..whe’eiandzmi:tb¢»kt‘;:: ih . ‘i,"t, ‘ , rirw' I. - : semi-had whenho th note and 7:12:1th itmshun: dollarone. ; ...- _. ‘ t y ., v ;, My 4» l.‘ ,= ‘, . , v ‘ . v. The majority of the bystanders understood from this that the sport intended to give up playing for awhile but after a few revolutions of the wheel, the Fresh again deposited a bill, crumpled into a ball, upon the wheel. The bystanders were not amazed when the stake was lost, for it would be an astonishing thing for a {ran to win four times in successi-m. “ lVell, that’s a hundred back any way,” the hawker; remarked, as he proceeded to smooth out t 0 hi] . “ All you have to do, stranger, is to keep on playing, and you will blow all your winnings in “ Oh, no, nary hundred. I know a trick worth two of that,” the Fresh responded. And there was a general " snicker” at this moment for the bill which the Fresh had lost was only a one. A single dollar instead of a hundred. “ Didn’t I tell you that I was going to go slow for a. while?” the Californian exclaimed. And then there was another laugh, for all of the bystanders regarded the gamblers with little f ever and they were glad to see a player get the best of the sharps. By this time the attention of the proprietor, Rel Sancho was attracted and he approached the table to see what was going on. Again the Fresh inadoliis bet and, as before, luck went against him; the bank won, but the i'asbim'was not astonished this time when be ex- amined the bill and found that it was a dollar new only. ,. A third time the Fresh lost—a dollar again, an i then with the remark that it was about time that luck changed our hero bet again. He seemed to speak with the lips of a prophet for fortune favored him this time, and it was with a deal of exultation that he picked up the paper ball and tossed it over to the cashier. ' " There, didn’t I tell you that it was about time for me to have some show for my money i” the winner exclaimed, cxultingly. “ I reckon you are making considerable“ fuss ’bout a dollar!" the cashier observed with a sneer as he proceeded to unroll the bill. “A dollar! What are you talking about? That’ a hundred, and that is the kind of man I am! It was the truth, much to the disgust of the gambler and the delight of the bystanders. Red Sancho was completely puzzled and he watched the money passed into the Fresh’s pos- irsfission with the air of a man dazed by a heavy ow. Then a sudden idea came to him and he ex- claimed: “Stranger, I reckon you are a sharper!” CHAPTER XVI. BEARDING TEE TIGER. TEE attention of every man in the room was attracted by the loud tone in which the proprie- tor of the gambling saloon spoke; he was known to be a desperate man when roused, and all who were acquainted With the man’s di ition guessed immediately that, angered by t e won- erful success of the stranger, he intended to pick a quarrel with him. “ You reckon I am a. sharper, eh i" the Fresh queried, smiling in the most good-natured way possible. just as if be regarded 'the remark in the li ht ‘9‘ a compliment. . . “ as, that. is. what I said!” exclaimed Red Sancholoudly, and in. an extremely offensive wa , . . ) ‘2' Well, Iivreokon thereiisa pair of us; you are Sharp and. I. am sharper, ha, ha, ha!” and our hero laughed outright. ‘ r a . ..‘,',.Ahaut four hu died-dollars worth sharper, reckon. as near as can figure it." . ‘ ~Th$nwo$a‘, y r c ' ,, g "an: ’.- 4. .‘_V!“'.’ ’5; 19‘, ". 't‘t 1' 3; _ \ l 1 ‘_ . -). V g .f sounded through the room With a sharp whip- ,' 5 like crack. ' ' 5 i The )werful Mexican went over backward, his boa striking the floor with great violence, and there he lay limp and still. ' ; “ The man is dead i” cried one of the by— J standers, horrified. i “ Oh, no, nothing of the kind!” the Fresh ex- ; I claimed. “ , “ He's worth a dozen dead men! He has only it been knocked out in the first rcund. Richard 9 will he himself again in a minute two.” The moment he disposed of l: s opponent the , Fresh clapped his hands upon his revolver and 1 ; old California Joe followed his example. ‘ The same ‘idea had simultaneously occurred to both of the men, and that was that some of the Mexican’s gan might attempt to avenge their leader‘s down all. . Undoubtedly some such attempt would have been made but for the! fact that all of Red Sancho’s assistants were Mexicans, men who _P were brave enou h in their way, but not such , desperadoes as to inclined to rush to certain 53' death. ‘ Their first impulse, naturally, was to rush 3 upon the bold stranger and avenge the defeat of , their leader, but when they noticed that the victor was armed and began to finger his wen- .1 ons the moment after he had stretched Bed {1 s ancho upon the floor, prudence whispered that ' the unknown might be equally as handy with 1‘ his pistol as with his fists, and it would notbe . - wise for them to rush upon him. . — They noted too the presence of the plainsman, Old California Joe. saw that he was ready fora skirmish, and understood that as he was in company with the successful player he would undoubtedly stand by him in the event of an at- tack. I Then, too, the majority of the men in the sa- loon were Americans, and the would be likely to take the part of their coun yman if a gal. eral attack was made upon him. - So, under the circumstances, the Mexicans contented themselves with scowling in the fiercest ible manner, but made no movement. , ' As the Fresh had stated, Red Sancho had sim— b ply been “ knocked out,” and seen his senses rc— , ‘ turned to him. He rose slowly to his feet, glaring upon the ‘ man, who had prostrated him so easily, with the i look of a demon. ’ The blow of the American tad fallen right bc- tween the eyes of the Mexican, and. as a result, he now possessed. as fine weir of black eyes as mortal man ever display . The Mexican was so enraged that be fairly; trembled with ion, ct he. had sense enou not to try anot er attac with his fists upon t e ' foe who had beaten him so easily. Still he hungered for revenge. He was an expert with all kinds of weapons, and now that he took time to reflect upon the matter he saw how rash be had teen in attempt- in to meet the “ Gringo ” in a flisticuff bout. 3 he Americans were all fist-fighters it seemed l to come natural to them. l at the Mexicans look- . g , . ed with disdainu n such an accomplishment. ' 1 It was no won er then. in Red Sanclip’s o in~ . ion, that the unknown had triumphed over im . so easily; i But t e. matter was not yet ended. - -~ . . “ Are you a man—dare you come .out into. the street and face me revolver in hand?” the .0!!!» blercried: - , v i'.’~i “ D0 Idol‘s!” the Fresh exclaimed. 1 “Well,- now you can bet your bottom dollar I done. . [In fact, I am old .Dare’h son, from Duwfllewand when you talk six or seven-shooters: to! In you areeatrhirif me right on III? has bolt. ~ i=;... 3 "Ana “rm-rm. V. .‘v -c., - J'L‘ .(l < ' ‘ Jim“..- I \, ,. Mus»: we r - i.<-....;..,~.- (",*X'fivz*§g§‘w7fi- -r ~‘ » a .. . “I’m th pistol prince am; the champioh-i .415 shot ofCalitorniayandrwith thoravolverltddu’t , I ; (ticksfi'paskiseat‘forianymith‘hvaidmofhsum , 2; Own ~- \, - . v ‘: v:"'-*':I'»Ht:.v: v“ For a moment Sancho looked puzzled, to} r ' . ’i i. .-n» . 4' a ' 5* «u . ‘- v -, .‘ 4 . - w .9 .. », . - .. . - . ' i 1 - 4 , , - i ' ' :' a”. . c’i‘n “Wigs” v ‘I .r. A: r'as Iran-aw;- .«.<....« ., Wiawewwwzm!“i:-“"I~‘.. - s-s, ‘ ' , - . . -' the passengers in the coach, and relate what he- ? fell them after the stage was driven so uncere- ‘ moniously away from the spot where it had been ‘ halted b the outlaws. ' “ Wel , I must say this is a most remarkable adventure!” Isabel Escobedo exclaimed, after the coach was fairly in motion. “ Yes, and it is fortunate that the road-agents . . were disposed to be so easy with us,” Mr. Jack- I , son remarked. r ' “ They were quite gallant to allow you ladies to go free. As a rule, these robbers spare neither age nor sex.” ~ “ We were fortunate indeed, then; don’t on think so, Margaret?” asked the vivacious _' - be . “Oh, yes, although we haven't much to lose, for we do not carry much money, and our jewelrv is not particularly valuable," Margaret replied. "I'hat is true, but I am sure I should have I" been frightened almost to death if the men had insisted u n our getting out and giving up our mone ant jewelr l” Isabel exclaimed. “’ e may than our stars that we have got off so easily,” Mr. Jackson remarked. ‘ I didn’t care much, for I am an old traveler and I make it a rule never to take any more valuables ' . with me on a of this kind than I can keep ‘1. ~lr'- \ for there’s no tel ing when an event of this kind 7 ' ~ ml? happen.” ,3 -' or a few minutes the three conversed in this , “ strain in regard to the affair, and then the con- ' -. . versation was interrupted by the abrupt halting ‘of the coach. .. Again the Red Riders appeared at the doors. ; l Isabel gave a little scream, Margaret became Sir \ ' deathly pale, while Jackson appeared decidedly ’ uneasy. “I am sorry, ladies, to be obliged to disturb you,” said one of the dis uised outlaws in a rough, harsh voice, “but t e captain wants to - speak tc you on some important business and I ; .‘j'd- am obliged to ask you to get out of the stage.” '9. ' This was not tho marauder who had done the :1: talking on the revious occasion but a big ..,";«‘ brawny fellow, a. rger man in ever wa '. ' “ Oh, dear, w t shall we do?’ exclaimed Isabel, with an appealing look to the stock- man. “I would comply with the gentleman’s request,” Mr. Jackson hastened to say. “I don’t think there is the least danger of their attempting to , ‘ , harm you.” ’_ ’ “Oh, no vou’ll be all right!” the rufllan re- marked. “ The captain only wants to talk to you, and you will he just as safe as though you were in the middle of El Paso.” "Well, sir I hope so, and I don’t see what anybody’ifuid possibly gain by injuring us,” Isabel o . rved, as she prepared to descend from the stage. “Oh, you’re all ri ht! Don’t you worr l” "f; exclaimed the mask rider, who, having is- ‘ mounted, stood at the coach door and assisted '- "’ the ladiesto descend. . , Another of the masked riders was near, on horseback, and he held the reins of two steeds, equi ped with the cumbersome Mexican side- saddles. l. , The moment Isabel was on the ground and ‘ beheld the twc riderless horses she came to the ' conclusion that the steeds were intended for the accommodation of herself and Margaret, and she at once made known her surmise. “Are we to ride these horses?” she ex- , claimed. _ , "Yes, the captain wants on to pay him a " 7 , Visit at his ranch. It is on y a few miles off '~ and you will be entertained like queens while I x are there.‘ “ The captain was a great friend of your r, the old cattle-king,” the man continued, : ' g Margaret, "and he wants to have a 1 little talk with you in private in regard to your father.” ; 7 “Quite an adventure!” Isabel continued, ,- gayly as Margaret looked at her with a r- face. ‘ We must go, of course, for ‘ve no doubt these gentlemen wouldn't be willing to j, take no for an answer.” ] ‘,‘ That is about the size of it, miss," the out- , j’ ' law replied. * e - “ Our orders arete bring you, and of course we must obey orders.” “Oh we will go willingly, will we not, Mar— gret?” Isabel exclaimed. “ For I feel sure you I will not harm us, and this gentleman can carry ' u ’ ,, _ word to the friends who are to come to El Paso , 7.: to meet us, that we will soon bo'there, and as we nearly meek gheiild of the time wlienhwe ex- "".- pectedtoa ve, t 00 ances are grea t at we , . will be there first.” a “ Of course I will be glad to do anything to ’obli 9 you,” the stockman remarked. -“ don’t want to hurr you, but the quicker )we are off/the better,” 0 rved the marauder. , v I “We are ready,” responded Isabel, who, heln ', . far more forward than her companion, too . « upon herself to do the talking. .The outlaw assisted the girls to mount the horses, then ot upon his own steed, and the ‘v . party not out, eading to the southward. _ , The coach went on its way to El Paso, and , uwas noon out of sight. The Fresh on the Rio -' Grands. After the party started, the girls found that they could converse free] to ether without dan- ger of being overheard, or t e Red Rider, who acted as guide, rode a dozen paces in advance, while the other outlaw who was in the rear, was about as far off. Mar raret was full of a prehensions, which the other id not share, for lpsabel declared she did not believe there was the least cause to be afraid. “ But why should this outlaw leader wish to see me?” Margaret asked. “Oh, that is a riddle, of course which is be- yond me,” Isabel replied. “But I feel certain that no harm is intended: bold as these outlaws are, they would never dare to injure us.” “ I hope so-it seems so, and yet I fear,” Mar- garet replied. On they rode until the shades of night de- scended upon the earth, and then at last they entered into the courtyard of a lonely ranch, so situated amid a scattered grove of timber as not to be visible until one was right under the walls. The ranch was built in the Mexican fashion, with the courtyard in the center, and the en- trance to it was guarded by heavy doors,“almost strong enough to resist a cannon-ball. Not a soul was visible and after the ladies were within the courtyard the Red Rider, who had brought u i the rear, carefully closed the heavy doors an turned the ponderous key in the massive lock. The other outlaw dismounted from his steed and assisted the ladies to alight. The courtyard was illuminated b a large lantern, hanging over what was evnlently the main entrance to the house, so that the party could see what they were about. “Jest follow me,” said the Red Rider, after the girls had alighted. He conducted them through the portal into the house. " Taking a lighted candle, which was burning in the room, the man led the way into another apartment, which was nicely furnished accord- ing’ to Mexican ideas. lacing the light upon the table, he bade the ladies make themselves comfortable, saying that his chief Would soon pay them a visit and ex- plain matters. The fellow then departed, and the girls dis- tinctly heard him turn the key in the lock after he closed the door. “Did you hear that, Isabel?” exclaimed Mar aret. “ ehas locked the door after him—we are prisoners.” “Of course, that was to be ex ted,” Isabel remarked in the most matter-of- act tone. “ After taking so much trouble to at us it isn’t like] that they are going to a low two such prec ous birds to slip through their fingers —for want of a little precaution.” “ But I cannot understand why these outlaws should wish to make us prisoners,” Margaret re- marked, sorely troubled by the position in which she found herself. ‘ “ That is as great a mystery to me as it is to you,” the other observed. " But 1 do not w )rry about the matter, for I feel sure that the outlaws cannot intend to do us any real harm. “ Let us be patient, 'keep up our 5 irits and give not way to anxiety until we now the worst.” “ I will try to follow your advice. but al this is so new and strange to me,” Margare re- marked. “ You have been used all your life to this wild, western land and I can see that such an adventure as this does not produce the impres sion upon you that it does on me, reared as I have been in the quiet East.” " That is natural of course,” the other as- seated. “ We western girls are more plucky, I sup- pose, than you eastern bred maidens, for we see more of life than if shut up in a quiet, humdrum eastern village.” The convarsntion was interrupted at this point by the grating of the key in the lock. “Some one is coming!” exclaimed Margaret. “ Yes, and we will irobablg' be able to learn why we have been rough here,” Isabel re- marked. - The door bpened and the Red Rider chief made his appearance. He bowed in the most polite and respectful manner as he closed the door behind him. “ I trust, ladies, you will excuse the want of ceremony attending your advent here but, un- der the circumstances it was unavoidahle. “Have the kindness to be seated, please, so we can converse at our ease.” The ladies complied with the request. “Pardon me if I also take a chair in your presence,” the road-agent chief observed, with another courtly bow. “ Certainly, sir,” Isabel replied. All being seated the outlaw chief hesitated for a moment as if considering how to begin; then at last he said: “ I presume, ladies, you have been consider- ablyypuzzled by this ove on my part?” ‘ es, sir, repli Isabel, while Margaret simply nodded. ’ “A few Words will explain. From my spies ‘,1 ga“ V ‘ .» —,«r , n . 4; cu, ,f .1. I learned the names of the e(passengers in the coach which I had determin to stop. When I found that. the heiress of Escabedo was on board, I felt a natural curiosity to behold her. The reality my imaginings and I be- came your slave immediately. ’ CHAPTER XIX. THE OUTLAW’S PROPOSAL. THIS was a totally unexpected declaration, and the irls stared in amazement. The ild West has always been the land of romance, and this was romantic in the ex- treme. “ It is one of the oddest things that ever hap- pened to me,” the outlaw chief remarked, in a reflective way. “ I will not conceal from you, ladies, that when I planned to attack the coach it was with the purpose of possessing m self of your valua- bles, for I argued that so ric an heiress as the daughter of the old cattle-king would be apt to have rich booty. “ Indeed, sir, there you are wrong,” Margaret hastened to observe. “ I have no valuables worth speaking of, and if you had taken them you would have been very poorly paid for your trouble. ” “I don’t understand how that can be,” ne- Sponded the outlaw chief, in a pumled way. “ You are the daughter of Estevan Escobedo, and your father was re rted to be one of the richest men along the Rio Grande.” “ Very true, and I believe there isn’t an doubt about it, but if you are acquainted with my history, you must know that my mother quarreled with my father, and Went to her for- mer home in the East, taking me with her, when I was only a child.” “ Yes, I am acquainted with the circum- stance,” the outlaw chief observed. ' “ From the time that my mother left my father up to the time of his death, she steadfast— ly refused to accept a single penny of his money, but supported herself and me by her own exer- tions. “ She thought she had been cruel] treated by the man who should have been all in all to her. and nothing short of absolute starvation would have rendered her willing to accept any assist- ance whatever from him.’ “ I know some of the facts of the case, and I must say I think your mother was harshly treated, and exhibited a noble spirit,” the mask- ed outlaw declared. “ She believed she was acting rightly, and be- ing a thoroughly conscientious woman, never regretted the step she had been forced to take. “ From the time she returned to the East up to the day of my father’s death. she never re- ceived the slightest aid from him, although through his lawyers, it was indirectly tendered a dozen times. “I should have thought that for your sake she might have accepted aid—not for herself, you know, but for you,” the outlaw observed. “ She did not need it. Being finely educated, and a thorough business woman, she had no dif- ficulty in obtaining a position in alarge estab- lishment which (paid her a fine salary, ample for our support, an also to provide me with the education which my mother deemed suitable.” “ I see, I see,” and the masked man nodded his head, as though he took the deepest interest in the tale. “ In all the years that 018 since my mother quitted her husband’s roo , no word came di- rectly from him until the brief note was receiv- ed, penned by my father on his death-bed, in which he ackn0wledged that he had not acted rightly, and said that in requital he had made a will leavmg all his property to the child whom he had so neglected. “ Accompanying this note was a letter from my father’s lawyer stating that in half after the writing of the note my‘Yather d Ed. “' At last justice was done to the woman who had borne her wrong so patiently for so many years. “ But it whs too late: my mother’s hours were numbered when the news arrived, and within three days she left this world of care. “ I saw the cold (arth close over her loved form, and then, in‘ obedience to the lawyer’s in- junction, I started for the West. “ A draft for one hundred dollars was sent to defray my expenses after I informed the law er of m mothers death. so you can easily on er- stan , now that I am near my journey’s end there isn’t a great deal left of the ori inal sum.” ” That is just like old Judge Bu ifantl” the outlaw declared. “He’s a mean old scamp. He ought to have sent on a thousand while he was about it. " at you can trust him for holding on tea dollar as long as he can.” I “ I do not know anything about him', of co rse.” Margaret replied, simply. 5 Well, I do: he is an infernal old scoundrel, a deuced sight worse in his wayOthan I am in mine. “ I am not so bad a fellow as I might be, for Ehe force of circumstances has made me what am. “ I come of a good family, one whose members can hold their heads as high as any chain Men 1,, \ V , heur A”: i l l'» axe... . .., "game-gm... mac-w... Ni‘v“ m -_ arm-ah-Mfl . - c .. i 5“. l l i r . v r ! 3...~....w he as... . 7...... v over. 7 ’ Freehlon the “Rio Grande. ‘15 ice, but being wild and reckless I fell into had finally became mixed up with Riders. “ I don’t attempt to dis ise the fact that I have rebelled against the w, and if the author- ities got hold of me I would undoubtedly be severely dealt with, but my sins come from the wild heat of youth, while a man like this old Judge Bullifant commits his crimes with his eyes open, and he is a cunning old scoundrel, too, for he is careful to keel; within the law. “If I sto a stage and he d up the assengers, all the wor d is ready to cry out in error, but if a wily scoundrel of a lawyer, by trick and de- vice, manages to swindle some unsuspecting son], who trusts to his honesty, out of a good, round sum of money, the law winks at the transaction and the general opinion is that he is an extremely smart man.” “ I have heard Judge Bullifant abused,” Isabel observed, “but although I have known him a long time, I know nothing to his discredit, ex— ce t that he is an extremely close man—some- thin of a miser, in fact.” “ es, when his own money is concerned!” the outlaw exclaimed. " He is liberal enough with other people’s funds, though, as you will find, miss, when you come to pay his bill for taking care of your father's estate. “In fact, the, chances are great that When he gets through with the matter, there will not be much ()l the property left. “ You are alone and friendless, the judge able and unacrnpulous, and there isn’t the least doubt he will rob you of every dollar he can get hold of for that is t e kind of man he is.” ‘ You are Wl ng, sir, in regard to Miss Esco— bedo being without friends!” exclaimed Isabel, with reat dignit , “ for I am proud to say that 1 won (1 do an thing in the world for her, and I have a noble rother. who, when he makes her acquaintance and discovers what kind of a irl she is, will be willing to lay down his life for er sake. “ Judge Bullifant will not have everything his own way as soon as my dear brother dis- covers that his cousin is being wronged.” “ I have met yr 1' brother Manuel, and I must admit that he is a. bold and daring fellow, but he would have a hard task to contend with such a man as Judge Bullifant. “He is frank, open hearted and above-board while the judge is a sly, cunning scoundrel, and in a contest he wcgld not be at all scrupulous in regard to the means he used, and so the chances are rest that your brother would only lose his life y attempting to interfere with the old law- yer’s ame.” “ y brother would not hesitate for a moment in espousing the cause of a defenseless girl, no matter how great the odds were against him!” Isabel declared, proudly. “ 0h, es, that is all very well,” the outlaw observ . “ But what this lady Wants is a man who can make a successful fight against the ras- cally old lawyer. “ A man like myself, for instance, who can oppose force with force, and cunning with cun- nin . “gl‘he judge is a man who would not. hesitate for a moment to commit murder if he could profit by it. “ Not that he would do the deed himself, for he hasn’t courage enough for that, but in this wild region it is the easiest thing in the world to hire desperadoes, who, if on pay them enou h, are always ready to sh blood. “ ow, then. in a was of this kind, a mar. like myself is just the one who is needed. I can give the villainous old lawyer blow for blow, and I am willing to rantee that my strokes will be harder than 1118. “I’ll save your property for you, and then in some distant land where the Red‘Riders of Rayon have never been heard of we can enjoy the fruits of the victory.” Margaret looked astounded at this strange proposal, while Isabel burst into a loud laugh. ‘9 Upon my word, sir, you have the most novel method of wooing that was ever heard of!" she exclaimed. “You have torn a leaf from the history of the dark ages, for never in our time was such a thin known!" “ he French have a saying that it is the un- expected that always happens," the road-agent replied, coldly. ‘ I am aware, of course, that the mode of courtship which I have adopted is not the usual one, but, under the circumstances, it was the only kind I could Use. It was this or nothing. ‘ There is something strange and romantic about'this lady’s case, take it as you will, and this little scheme of mine is not so much out of the way.” ' “Well, I don‘t know about that,” Isabel re- marked, doubtfully. “ one thing You must giveome credit for, any- way,” the outlaw observed, “and that is I am 31010118le "I earnest and mean business, every me “There isn’t any hurry, you know,” and the Red Rider chief arose. “You can have lenty of time to think the I w keep close watch on Judge I“ N O Bullifant, and if he makes any move whatever, I shall know it. ‘ And do not be under any ap- perehensions in regard to yourselves. You shall treated with the highest possible res t, and I have no doubt that in time you ' come to the conclusion that I have made you a pretty fair oil‘er.” And then, with an extremely ceremonious bow, the outlaw departed. Again the girls heard the great key turn in the rust lock. “ here is but one hope for us!” Isabel ex- claimed. “ Ridiculous as it seems, this fellow is in earnest. He means he will carry out his scheme if he can. We must get word to my brother, Manuel, and he will move Heaven and earth to save us!” ' I CHAPTER XX. woman’s wrr. MARGARET shook her head, for the scheme which the dashing Isabel proposed did .not seem to be feasible to her. “ Oh, but there isn’t any doubt he will be able to rescue us if we can only manage to let him know the circumstances of our case!” Isabel exclaimed. “ Yes, yes, if we can only get word to him, but there is the difficulty.” “ Not at all.” , “ How can it be done.” i “ By bribing the person who is to wait on us.” “But that may be impossible.” - “ Very true, but I am assuming that it is pos- sible!” the Mexican girl exclaimed in her impul- sive way. “ You see, Margaret, you do not know the denizens of this region as well as I do, particu- larly such men as would be apt to belong to an outlaw band like these Red Riders. “ Such fellows are always ready to betray each other, and the meaner the cut—throat the quicker he is to turn traitor.” “Yes, I presume that is correct.” “ Oh, there isn't, the least doubt about it!" Isabel exclaimed in the most decided manner. “ \Ve are securely confined here—net the least chance for us to esca e—sc these Red Riders doubtless calculate, an it is not likely that they will at a vcr watchful guard over us. “ n all pro ability one of the meanest of the band will be assigned to the duty, and if so, the chances are great that we can succeed in brib- iug him to convey intelligence of our present plight to my brother who is at Ysleta.” “ Yes, but to bribe the man we need money and I have but little,” Margaret objected. “ Well, as far as money goes I haven’t much In self, but I have a valuable diamond ring, w ich, when I trave I conceal in my in, and that will be sure .to dazzle the eyes of any ordinary man, and then we can promise him too that when he carries the intelligence to my dear Manuel he will richly reward the service.’ Margaret’s eyes began toglisten and a hopeful look to appear on her face. “It is possible that such a thing can be ar- ran d and yet it does not seem very probable.” “ idn’t the fellow say that it IS the unex— pect/ed that aIWays happens i” demanded bel. “ Yes, and I only hope that in our the saying will come true. ’ Again the sting of the key in the lock came to the ears 0 the girl. Some one is coming, and if it is not. the Bed Rider chief you can depend u n it that I will try my arts upon him!” Isabe exclaimed in the ear of her com anion. It was not t e outlaw leader but the man who had acted as guide and he was accompanied Ry a swarthy, wrinkled old man dressed like a exican, who bore a tray upon which a sub- stantial supper smoked. “The capt’n don’t intend to starve you, you know,” the outlaw explained in what was in- tended to be a jocese manner. “This here galoot will attend to you, right up I to the handle, won’t you J ose?” The half-breed—half Mexican and half In- dian—grinned in response. “ He’s our cook and head bottle-washer and if thar’s anything else you want besides what he has brought you hyer, jest tell him and he will get it for you, if he kin. “ Of course. yep mustn’t go for to expect that we run a first class eating-saloon, for we don’t, but an thing in season, such as you kin find on Elle 0,1; iuary ranch in this country, you kin ave. ‘ And then lwith a clumsy bow the man de— parted, taking particular care to lock the door after he had got on the other side of it. While the half-breed Was arranging the viands on the table, Isabel seized upon the op- pol'tltllnity to exchange a few words with Mar- gare . “ eaven’s only favoring us,” she said in a rapid, cautious w i r. “ These half-hr s are notoriously treacher- ous and cunning. I know the race for I have been used to them since I was a child. Their greed, too. is great and there is a far better chance that we will be able to bribe him than if he wasa full-blooded Mexican, or in fact a man of any other nation.” “ Yes, so I have read,” Margaret remarked. “Of course all I know about them is what I have gathered from books.” “ I have lived among them all my life and know these half-breeds as well as it is possible for any one. Oh, I don’t think there is any doubt that we will be able to win this man to our pu se.” By this time the halfbreed had finished ar— ranging the dishes, and with a grin upon his ugly features, said: “ All ready, senoras,” then hastened to place chairs for their accommodation. “ Keep up a stout heart and do not evince the least feelin of uneasiness!” Isabel whispered, rapidly, in t e ear of the other as they advanced toward the table. The ladies seated themselves, and then Isabel, studying the countenance of the half-breed, carefully asked: “ Have I not seen you somewhere before?” “ I think not; I do not remember to have met the senora,” the man replied with a shake of the head. “ Your face is very familiar to me and I am almost certain I have met you. You have been in El Pasc of course?” “ Oh. yes.” “And at Ysleta?” “ Yes, yes." “ And is not your name, Jose?” “It is.” “ Ah, I felt sure I was not mistaken!” the Mexican girl exclaimed, triumphantly. She was guessing at the man’s name of course, and it was not wonderful that the hit upon his cognomen, considering that Jose is such a common appellation among them that it is calculated that fully one-half of the race bear it. ' The man shook his head again and a perplexed look appeared on his face. “ It may be so but I do nct remember.” “ My name is Isabel Escobedo.” The man nodded. “ Ah, yes, I know many of that name, Es- cobedo,” he said. “ a; brother, Manuel, perhaps,” Isabel ob- serv , carelessly, and without in the least be- traying how important to her was the question. “ Ah, yes, yes, I know Manuel Escobedo; a fine dashing fellow,” and the half-breed grinned, ncdding his head knowingly. “ He is at Ysleta now." “ Yes, I saw him there yesterday.” Isabel could not refrain from flashing .a tri- umphant glance from her dark eyes at her com- panion, but the stolid half~breed did not seem to notice it. “ I should like very much to send word to my brother that we are here,” the Mexican girl remarked in a reflective wa , castin a look gmezpdundex her long, dark eye ashes at half- r He grinned, nodded cunningly and then laid . his finger upon his lips. “ Is there any do. r of any one overbearing what we say?” Isabe asked, taking the alarm at once. . “Oh, no, the men are in another part the ranch." “ Well, I am lad of that for I will'he able to freely,” sabel remarked. . “ presime on understand that wears really prisoners here ’ , ’ “ 0h, yes—the door locked, no get out if you tried,” and the half-breed chuckled as though he thgught it was a good joke. you are not one of the Red Riders?” “hogs, no, no; Jose does not fight. I am the “ Yes, yes, I see. Well, now then, Jose, I do on are not a member of this outlaw band-,- ‘ «vii not suppose these outlaws pay you very well!” . . Isabel remarked with her most winning anxious to gain the confidence of the man. . ‘ “Ve poorly—not much money,” the other replied in a discontented wa If I could get any one carry word to my .- brother that we are here, and desire to he re- leased, it would be much money in his Isabel remarked, persuasively. my The're came a covetous look into the eyes (I f the half-breed, but often thinking ovar the mat. ter for a moment, he shook his head. ‘ “ I do not see how it can be done,” he said. “ If I should carry word and the Red should find it out they would murder me.” “ Yes, but you must arrange the. matter I) ' they will not “ That will not be easy.” ' “ Oh, yes, it will; how on earth is the dis- covery to be made if we hold our tongues and you kee your own counsel. “ My rother is to be trusted, too, if you make him understand how important is the necessity of keeping quiet. “ See!” And the Mexican mend ring from her bosom a the eyes of the half-breed. nd it out.” .’ g 'rl drewthedia- ‘ , fiasheditbefore “Ah. it is fine—what a sparkler!” he 9". claimed. “‘1 will give you this ring if youwfllcaig 1'" the memgetomy brother that wears here wanthimtocome toonrassistamae,and unit notbeanangedsothathemngetus'outof the {a W133 ’ ..v~m".-cfi'm_~r loi‘d; ranch by some cunning trick without having to resort to force?” A cunning look appeared on the face of the half- breed, and he nodded his head in a knowing fashion. “ Yes, yes, I think it can be arranged,” he re lied. ‘ To—morrow all the band depart on an expe- : _ dition, leaving one man to guard the ranch-— ‘ / one of the band and myself. ‘ “He is a hard drinker: all I will have to do is to leave some liquor where he can find it—leave a good supply and within an hour he will be so overcome by it that he will not be able to know what is going on around him.” 5. “An excellent pl-iu!” Isabel exclaimed, “ and g; ‘ i then my brother dun come and take us away ,3... without any one being the wiser.” '_ f '. “Yes, yes, no one will know!” and the wrin- kledhaif—breed chuckled, gleefully. “And you will carry the nieSSage and arrange . , the liquor—you shall have the diamond ring 3"“! and ten silver ounces.” ' “ Yes, yes, I will do it, but be careful and do not let any of the Red Riders suspect or we Will be murdered.” Then the girls turned their attention to the supper, but they were two much excited to eat, /and soon they bade the half-breed remove the ’ viands, then they prepared for rest, for on the morrow they hoped to escape. , CHAPTER XXI. , ' THE RESCUE. NO one came near the apartment of the pris- ’ oners until about eight o’clock on the next morn- ing then there was a knock at the door. [he knocker evidently wished to be sure that l the girls had arisen. They had been up since five, however for in their state of nervous anxiety they foun it ini- possible to sleep. “ I It was the outlaw who had been delegated to _ act as their jailer. “.I hope on find yourself pretty well this ‘H, morning,” t e fellow said, with an attempt to ‘ " a r polite. h, es, thank you, We are as well as can be under the circumstances,” Isabel an- red. “ Your breakfast is ready whenever you want , it. I am going away to—day on a leetle expe‘ ‘ ditidn, so you won’t see no more of me until to- , morrovv, but, there’s another chap who will take 1 ‘7, my place, and if on want anything in particu— .v'- lar, outside of w at the old alt-breed brings jgst you tell Jose and he will tell the other e 0 “Thank you, we will remember." - “Have yer grub now?” , 1' “ As soon as you please.” r “ All right; I’ll send the old cuss in with ' it. Sglong! Take care of yourselves till I come then the man withdrew. The hearts of the prisoners beat high with go You see!” Isabel exclaimed, “he confirms the‘old man’s story. “4" ‘ ~ “There is to be an expedition, and all the .outlaws will leave the ranch, with the exception ,. . ' of the single man left to guard us.” 4 ' “Yes, yes, it surely looks as if Heaven was f' avoring us.’ , “ When the half—breed comes, We will see " whether he has succeeded in finding my brother ,, a .or not. \ ' “‘l ‘ , “ He is not the man I take him to be if he did ' not go through to Ysleta last night. Didn’t you ' notice the (:ove!.ous expression whioh appeared _, onhis face when I flashed the diamond before his eyes?” 3, ' “f Uh, yes, it was evident that he was strongly tempted. “And then the promise of the silver ounces, . foo; depend upon it, Margaret, he will not rest (satisfied until he has the treasure in his posses- ion » . “ Well I sincerely hope so.” i‘ V = “0b, Ithink the chances are great that he 803M? my dear Manuel in Yeleta last night, a , perhaps, by this time, all the particulars of the Scheme to rescue us are arranged. v “ That would be delightful!” Margaut ex- claimed. " if,“ I am afraid of is that it is too good to be . “ These halflbrceds are generally Si and cun- ning; and such a man as this old me is un~ 46/ - don tedly a sly rascal; if he Were not, he would ' not be here. and such a man as he would un- doubtedly take advantage of the cover of the - darkness to steal away from the ranch and seek ’Ysleta.” ' “On,' es, that is Very probable," Margaret ark '3 5 , “ During the night he could manage to leavo fthe ,ranch, find our brothers and return with- Zont the outlaws suspicions being aroused.” i , At this point the conversation was interrupted , thy the appearance of the half-breed, bearing the breakfast of the prisoners. . He grinning in the most friendly manner as he arranged the breakfast on the table, and then placed the chairs. The hearts of the prisoners fairly jumped for a) L / joy, for they argued from his looks that he was the bearer of good news. After the breakfast was arranged to the satisr faction of the old man, and the girls were seated at the table, the half-breed stole to the door and listened cautiously for a few moments, as if he was afraid that a watch had been set upon him. Then he returned to the table; the girls, anx— iousl y watching him, were too excited to eat. “ It is all right,” the half-breed said with a chuckle. “ You have seen my brother?" exclaimed Isa" bel, seemingly almost unable to restrain her im— patience. “ I have—last night in’ Ysleta—it is only a few miles away. I took one of the horses out of the corral and rode there. None of the band noticed my absence, and I was able, thanks to the darkness, to go and come without any one being the wiser.” “How extremely fortunate!” Isabel exclaim— ed. while Margaret nodded assout. "' Yes, I saw your brother and told him how you were Situated; then explained the scheme )y which your release couli be secured Without resorting to open force.” “And can that plan be carried out?" Isabel asked. “ Oh, yes, beyond a doubt,” the half—breed re- plied, in rfect confidence. “ All 0 the band are gone with the exception of one man. and he is a slave to liquor whenever he can get hold of it. “ Your brother gave me money and I brought two bottles of whisky back with me, which I have placed where the guard will be sure to get hold of them. “Then, as soon as he becomes insensible, I will let you out: our brother is to be concealed in a grove near ere, with horses, ready to re ceive you.” “But will you not put yourself in peril by aiding us to escape?” asked Margaret, surpris- ing her companion by her forethought. ‘Oh, no, am not here; that is I am not su posed to be here,” the half-breed ansWered, wi h a prodigious grin. M orders are—after our breakfast is end— ed an I have removed t e things-Ate go to El Paso for provisions. “After the guard is dead drunk and -I have let you out I shall go, and when your escape is discovered the Red Rider will believe that the guard unlocked the door in his drunkenness, without knowing what he was doing, and you took advantage of the opportunity to escape!” “ Oh that will do splendidly!” Isabel ex- claimed, “ but I believe I shall die with im- patience before the time comes.” “ N o, no; eat, you will need strength for your journey!” , i The counsel was good and the girls endeavored to follow it. Under the circumstances it was not an easy task though to relish the food, and it was a meager meal they took. Then, When the had signified that they were through, the half- reed removed the things. He was obliged to hammer for quite a while on the door before he could get the guard to open it. “ He has found the liquor and is already half- drunk,” the half-breed whispered, to the girls, as the guard without plunged at the key, hav- ing considornb! - wri'iiciilty in turnin it. ‘ After the half-brocl crossed -.the t reshold the door was closed and the key again turned, the guard being as much troubled to lock the door as he had been to unlock it, and he swore so loud! at the obstinate lock, as he deemed it, that is words came to the risoners, despite the thickness of the obstacle w ich separated them from the ruflian without. Slowly passed the minutes away now to the im tient, prisoners, pining for freedom. agerly they listened, hoping each instant to pair the gra ing of the old key in the rusty oc . It was fully an hour though before they were gratified b hearing the Welcome sound. At last t came, and the girls were all pre« pared to depart when the half-breed made his appearance. “It is all right.” he said, “the man is so sound in his drunken slumber that even the re- Eprt of acannon in his car would not waken m “ If you are ready, we will go.” “ Oh, we are reai y, and have been' for a long time i” Isabel exclaimed. “ You need not fear that we will keep you waitiu . “ Fo low me!” said the half-breed. Gladly the girls left the place of their confine- ment. The half-breed led the way through the ranch into the open courtyard, and then through the great doors to the o 11 country. . And as soon as t 10 party were through the portal, and the half-breed had swung the mas- sive doors together again, a young and dashing- looking Mexican, robbd in the pictur ue cos- .‘tume common to the natives of the and of Mexico, made his up rauce from a clump of timber, a few hundre yards from the ranch. He was on horseback and led two riderl'ess steeds equip with side-saddles. This was anuel Eseobedo, a handsome young fellow about thirty years old, although his com- lexion was swarthy, as became the child of a nd where the sun’s rays are felt in their full strength, but his features were regular, with the same brilliant black eyes that Isabel possess- ed A close observer would have detected indica- tions in the young man’s face that he had led a pretty fast life, and Would have immediately come to the conclunion he was a man who would bear watching; but Margaret, of course was not possessed of any such judgment, and her first impression of Manuel Escobedo, as he rode forth from the grove in the guise of a guardian angel, was that he was a perfect specimen of manly beauty. He dashed up to the ladies in gallant style, reined in his horse sharply, leaped to the ground, and catching his sister in his arms, kissed her with the utmost tenderness. “ Thank heaven I have come in time to save you!” he cried. “ This is our cousin Margaret.” Isabel said. Gnllantly Manuel Escobedo dofl‘ed his som- brero, and exclaimed: “ Glad] do I welcome you to the land of your birth, an though we have never met before, I trust we will be warm friends in the future i" To this, Margaret, blushing under the earnest gaze of admiration that the young man bent up- on her, made suitable reply. “ But, come! we must be off, for this is no place to waste our time!” Manuel Escobedo cried. “ Here, Jose, are your ounces, and see that you keep a still ton us in your head for all our sakes, for these Re Riders have long arms and strike hard at their foes!” The half—breed grinned, the young man assist- ed the ladies to mount, then sprung into the saddle hirnself and away they went. CHAPTER XXII. IBABEL’S ADVICE. “WHERE will we go—to Ysleta?” asked Isa- bel, after they were well away from the neigh- borhood of the lonely ranch. “No, to El Peso,” the young man replied. “I was in the town yesterday and heard that Judge Bullifant was expected there to—morrow, coming on purpose to meet Miss Margaret.” “Yes, the judge wrote me that he would meet me in El Paso upon m’arrival ” the heir- ess remarked, “and to wait a few ays in Al. buquerque, dispatching a letter the moment I arrived in the town, so as to 've time for him to come to El Paso, for be ad so much busi- ness, to which he must attend, taking him away from home, that unless he was warned in - vance of the time of my arrival he could not besure of meeting me.” “Yes, that is true, the judge is a very busy man,” Manuel Escobedo observed. . “Were you not thunderstruck, Manuel, when the half-breed brought the news that we were in the power of these terrible outlaws, the Red Riders?” Isabel asked. “Yes. I most certainly was, and at first I could hardly believe the news was true, but I knew Jose of old. and thou h he is aboutas big a scamp as any half-b in the land, yet when it is for his interest to tell the truth be can be relied u n. “These Red iders were fl ing at high game though when they abdqu such a permnas the heiress of Escobedo to hold for a ransom.” “0h, bless you! that wasn’t their game!” Isabel exclaimed. “ No, what then 3’" The Mexican girl explained at len h the strange plan of the outlaw chief, and uel Escobedo listened in utter amazement. ' “ Well, upon my word this passes all belief l” he exclaimed. “ Why, the fellow is even more audacious than I believed him to be. It was a luck chance that I was able to rescue you from sue a trap." “I hope, Manuel, that you will not bring down the vengeance of the gang upon your head b interfering in our beha i” Isabelre- m rke , anxiously. “Oh, I don’t oubt that they will be after me fast enough, if they discover that I hada .. hand in the matter,” the young man replied. “ This outlaw gang is a terrible one, Cousin Margaret,” he continued, turning to the heiress. “It is one of the largest and most desperate bands that has ever existed along the Rio Grande, and from the fact of their alwa s wear- ing a disguise no one has any know edge of who the outlaws really are; the suspicion is that _ , many of them are men who occup ood ‘ sitiens and would never be 81] I030? belch); ing to any such gang, and t at fact renders their pownr more terri le, for when a man con- verses with another in regard to the band he cannot be sure that he is not speaking with One of the outlaws.” “It is really dreadful,” Isabel observed, while Margaret listened in wonder, for the account seemed to her more like an ancient tale of the past than a story of the present. ;% It .. T: Wow-~9¢M «c- . any: a: a and.-.“ . v - ‘ ‘H qxrpqa- 2 av: .v:_- :2 any}; ‘ «Z. .... A . :1,W‘ arm :r We — 2w ; '...m.4.;~..s»..t-§3.';u,é s. ‘ 9.. . “My ‘ «av—saw... . \ WW... Mums. w. mum... 5......“ a I t i‘ l i l l i l .f. min. V 145.;ij {l ’ ~ ' w.)- , amfia-Mwfise' ‘ ~ ~" ..\ .n x- ... . . i, gave j,» .~ 9 reflectively. '.V r 1'2. , 2 “Yes, like the most of men who are well- a uainted with the power of these rate 333 Riders, 1 am not anxious to incur their dis- leasure and have to kee a constant watch for Fear they may strike a low at me; under the circumstances, though, I had to interfere." “Oh, I am so sorry that for If]? sake you exposed yourself to this danger!” argaret ex- claimed. “ Gladly would I do it again under like circumstances,” replied the young man, gal- lant] . “ have an idea!”exclaimed Isabel. ” Lis- ten! No one but ourselves and the half-breed knows that you had aught to do with the matter. “ Old Jose will be certain not to speak of it, for to do so would only endanger his own life, so if we keep the matter quiet, no one will ever know that to you we owe our escape from the power of the outlaws. " There isn’t any need, you know, Margaret, of your saying anything to Judge Bullifant about the affair, as long as you arrive in El Paso safe and sound. -“There is no harm in concealing it, and much mischief might come if the episode be- comes public.” Margaret Escobedo was the very soul of honor, and above all things dctmted falsehood or evasion. In the present case, she would have preferred not to make a mystery out of the matter; yet, under the circumstances, she (lid not see how she could help keeping silent, and so she remarked that she would not mention the matter. , “ You will find Judge Bullifant a rather odd man,” Manuel Escobedo observed. “But the judge’s heart is in the right lace, and after you come to know him you wil appreciate his worth.” “ Humph! I doubt if the judge would speak as favorably of you!” Isabel exclaimed. “ The judge and I have never got along very well together,” the young man explained, “ and I know that he hasn‘t a particularly good opin- ion of me; but that is no reason why I should not do the judge full justice. “ You see, Cousin Margaret, I have been quite a wild fellow in my time. I don’t attempt to excuse myself; oung men will be wild and u to all sorts of oolish ranks. I have sober-- down now, but the judge doesn’t give me credit for it. “ He thinks I am still the wild, reckless fellow as in the days of yore.” “Some time he will learn that you have sown all your wild oats, and then he may be inclined to do you justice,” Isabel re- marked. ~ ’ “Very true; and until that time comes, I must ss my soul with patience. “ here were you to go after reachin El Pasoi" asked the young man, addressing ar- garet. “ To the Hotel Mexico,” she replied. “ Ah, yes, I remember now; that is the Jaidge’s headquarters when he is in El Paso,” anuel obserVed. . “ You will undoubtedly find all arrangements made for you. But, let me see; your advent into El Paso on ho‘back, when you are ex- ted to arrive by the stage coach, will be sure mive rise to talk, and so the secret of your rescue may leak out,” the young Mexican added “I have an idea,” exclaimed Isabel. pose we go to the first station on the stage— route from El Peso, and take the stage which there today? Then we will arrive by he stage, just as we were ex , and no one will be apt to suspect that we have not come all the way by this particular coach.” “An excellent idea indeed l” Manuel Escobedo exclaimed. “And after you are safely domi- ciled in El Paso at the Hotel Mexico I will call upon you, lsabel can introduce me and no one will have the least suspicion that we have ever met before.” Isabel laughed, merrily. ' “ Yes yes!” she exclaimed, “ it will be quite a loke. That will be a little secret which we will ave all to ourselves." And so the plan was settled upon. Margaret in her heart did not like the idea at all,for she felt a repugnance to deception of any kind, but, under the circumstances, she saw no way t) avoid playing the part thus forced upon her. The party rode directlv to the stage station, which was some ten mi es u the river above El Paso, and as it was situa in a broken and well-wooded country it was possible for the party to approach uite near to the station without danger of being observed by the people in charge of it. Manuel Escobedo knew about what time the stage was due. and the arty made themselves as comfortable as pea his in the neighbor- hood until it was nearly time for the coach to ii sup arrive. Then, bidding farewell to the young man, the two young girls proceeded to the station. There was no one there but a dull-headed Mexican, and he sold the ladies tickets to El Peso, without ever troubling himself with I speculation as to how they happened to be in the ne hborhood. the companions arrived in El Paso and alighted from the coach at the Hotel Mexico which was the end of the stage route just as h been arran ed. The landlord was on the alert to receive t em. Mine host of the Hotel Mexico was not a Mexican, as would be imagined, but a jolly fat German, Fritz Hoffenstein by name. He spoke pretty gr od English, having only a slight accent, and greeted they had been the dearest friends he had in the world. Being slightly acquainted with Isabel Esco- bedo it was natural for the landlord to come to the conclusion, when he saw her in company with the other lady, that the stranger was the heiress expected by the lawyer. A room was all ready for Miss Margaret, but, as the host explained, Judge Bullifant had not expected Miss Isabel and so no prep :rations had been made for her. Not that it made any particular difference the host added, for he had rooms enough an could make the young lady comfortable, al— though he was not prepared for her coming. Judge Bizllif ant arrived that night and after getting his supper sent Word that he would be pleased to have an interview with his ward." “I will retire,” said Isabel, who was with Margaret when the message came, “ for when it comes to business, you know, two is company and a third is decidedly in the way.” “ Oh, I don’t suppOse the judge has anything in particular to say to me,” Margaret remark- “Well, I would rather not be present when he comes, for the judge is an odd sort of a man, and he would not be apt to like it.” Margaret offered no further objection, and the Mexican girl do rted. During this irief acquaintance the dashing] Isabel had managed to make an extremely fa vorable impression upon her Eastern cousin, and Margaret had come to rely a great deal upon her judgment. The conflicting accounts which had come to her ears regarding Judge Bullifant exc1ted her curiosity, and she was anxious to see for herself just what kind of a man the old lawyer was. A few moments after Isabel’s departure there was a knock at the door, and Margaret admit- ted a entleman who announced that he was Judge ullifant. CHAPTER XXIII. J UDGE BULLIFANT. THE judge was an undersized, rather fat man, with sharp features, and a short, bristly gray board, He had an extremely peculiar, abrupt way with him. The moment Margaret opened the door, be ex- claimed: “ Aha, this is Miss Margaret Escobedo, I sup- ppsei I am your guardian, Judge Bullifant. ow- do?” ’ An then he marched into the rocm and glar- ed around him as though he expected to find some one there. Margaret did not know exactly what to make of his strange way, but recovering as 3000 as she could from the slight confusion into which she had been thrown by his strangeness, hast- ened to bring him a chair. “Thank ye—thank ye!" cried the judge, ac- cepting the chair, but still glancing around the apartmentas if in search of some one. Then, seemingly satisfied that there wasn’t any one in the room but himself and his com- panion, be lowered his tone to a mysterious \vhis r, and said: . " here is she?” Margaret was so bothered by the unexpected uestion, as Well as by the queer way in which t e judge put it that she did not know what to sa . The old gentleman guessed at once from the look of pa lexity upon her face that she did not undleriftaii what he meant, and so proceeded to exp a n: ' “ I refer to that extremely lively young lady who is called Miss Isabel Escobedo,” e said. “ She is in her apartment, sir.” “ Ah! did not want to see me !” exclaimed the lawyer, elevating his eyebrows in an extremely peculiar way. “ No, sir; she said you would probably have business to talk over with me, and that she would be in theway.” - “ Aha! extremely thoughtful of her—ex- tremclyl By the by”, how did it happen that you came in company With Miss Isabel , “I met her accidentally in the hotel in‘ Al- buqiier ue. In obedience to your instructions, I halted t ere and wrote to you, and, being in the parlor of the hotel, 1 inquired of a young lady who was there, in regard to how the stages run to El Paso, and while we were talking the dis- covery came about that we were cousins.” . ‘Ah, yes, yes, I see," and the-contracted brow of the old lawyer relaxed a little.- “ The meetin was purel accidental than?" “ Yes, sir. iss Esco 0 had been on a visit to some friends at Tues, and was on her way the two ladies as if ’ home. When she learned that I had to wait in Albuquerque, she said she would wait, too, for it would be so much more pleasant for us to travel in company.” “ Oh, yes, no doubt about that. “ “’ell, what impression did Miss Isabel make on you?" “ Very good, indeed; we have become the best of friends.” “ Ah!” and the old lawyer drewadeep breath; then he was silent for a moment, as if collecting his thoughts. Finally he said in a manner which he evi- dently designed to be extremely friend] : “ My dear Miss Margaret, 1 am t e oldest, and, as be was wont to say, the best friend your father had in the world. “ Although we were in most respects as differ- ent as two men could well be, yet we were chums for years, and got on splendidly together. I was not only his legal adviser but also his partner in a number of enterprises, and, as far as I can» re— member, during our friendship, which extended over so many years, there was only one matter upon which we differed radically, and that was in re rard to your mother. “ our father was in the wrong in that mat- ter, and I never hesitated to tell him so, but he was obstinate, and, for once, refused to be guid— ed by my advice; but when he felt that death was nigh, he admitted his error, and was anx- ious to do all in his power to atone for his harsh- ness. “ I make this explanation so you will under- stand that though I am a new acquaintance yet I am an old friend.” “ 0h, sir, I feel so thankful to you—I am so grateful to any one who was a friend of my mother!” Margaret exclaimed, with clas i bands, while the big tears welled up into or beautiful eyes. “M dear Margaret-Afor I will dro the for- mal iss, and speak to you just as reel and frankly as though you were my own did —you occup a ve peculiar position, and I want you to un erstan all about it, so you will know how to conduct yoursolf.” “ I shall be very glrd, indeed, to learn all that I ought to know.’ . “In the first place, then, you are the heirem of one of the richest estates in this part of the country. “ In fact, to get at it in round figures, you are worth about a million of dollars.” An exclamation of amazement came from the lips of the girl at this announcement. , v “ I knew that my father was countcdto be rich, but I hadn’t any idea he was worth any such sum as that.” “ It is the truth; I attended to all his business matters—everything was fixed up in good shag: when he died—and know just about what \ was worth. , - “ Now, to explain what I meant when I said ~ you occupied a peculiar positaon. “ Your father comes of an old 8 nish-Mexi- can family with branches all t rough both" “ Mexico and Texas, and I supposed had about as many relatives as any man along the Rio Grande. “ None of them could claim near kinsbi though, and when your father died, leaving this princer estate, each and every one of these dis- . tant re a clusion that be or she—as the case might he— would come in for a share of the wealth. “The fact that your mother and yourself. were in the East led the most of the relatives to ,- the belief that you were both dead. “Their disap intment when it was found that you werea ive and had inherited all the estate can readily be imaaged.” “Yes, it must have n a great blow to them.” “ Undoubtedly, and some of the, es, I know, had high hopes, this Miss Isabe , for one. She was quite a favorite with your father, have: ing been brought up on his ranch—both she and, her brother—and, undoubtedly, theyexpected be remembered in his will. “ I will qualify that statement though,” the ‘3‘ old lawyer remarked after a pause. “ I don’t really think the young man, Medal,“ thought there was much chance for him, for be \ had managed to t into some ugly scrapes, and as he knew the 0 know he won] be im out in the cold. “Didn’t Isabel ever mention to you that a good many people were disappointed because the property was left to you?” “ Oh. yea but she-gave no liint that she was" ) among the number.” “I suppose the young lady hasn‘t a1? good ,, care- ’ ‘ opinion of me!” the ol lawyer remar tires immediately jumped to the cou— A cattle-king was aw re of bid a? conduct, he, (probably, had sense 9 ough to lesst but with his shrewd eyes fixed intently " upon he girl’s face. just as if he had a so that "Earet might not feel inclined to y anv confi ence reposed in her. 4' But the girl answered withdut hesitation. “on, no, she did not speak as if she did not like you. All she said was that she thought you ', judged her brother too harshly—that you had a rejudioe against him on account of some youth. In] errors he had committed.” » - '. “Well, that was certainly drawing it cm.'V.. J, ,..NSI’.:.‘L*..:'.:.‘.:: ' . ..:I..'n.4‘-i - .1. . . . 4 ‘. (18' y , ’ 1-. .l' H r sung-pnxx: . -m' a“ 4a.: . a; , “wail-w '- I, -= ‘.. \. 7 “The Fresh on the Rio Grands. ', i 7 ” enou h,” the judge remarked with a dry chuc le. “ I will confess to you, Margaret, that I never liked that girl; to my thinking she was deep as the ocean bznd as sly as the imps below are sup— to “Oh, I think on wrong her, sir!” Mar aret exclaimed, deci edly shocked by the abrup an- nouncement. “ Well, maybe I do,” the old law er replied. “ I will admit that I am not as goo< a 'udge of women as I might be. I am an old bac elor, an only child, never had any sisters, and so never had a chance to get intimately acquainted with man of the fair sex.” “ ot the idea ears a 0 that Isabel was both 3 y and deep, a though will ive the girl credit or saying that she always haved her- self when I was around. “ I admit, you see, that my suspicion is mere surmise' nothing in the world for me to go upon. One point in the girl’s favor is that s e is de'votedly attached to her brother, and at one time he was about as wild a young fellow as could be scared up anywhere along the Rio Grande.” “ But he has altered now, has he not?” Mar- garet inquired, her good nature rompting her to speak a favorable word for t 6 young man who had made more of an impression upon her, than she would have been willing to admit. “ So Isabcl declares,” she continued, perceiv- ing that the judge hesitated. ‘ She says that though he was quite wild at one time he had reformed now.” “ Aha, she has been singing his praises, has she?” exclaimed the lawyer. “She will be try- ing to make a match between you one of these days, maybe,” and the judge chuckled. “ Oh, no!” exclaimed the girl, blushing at the idea. “ well, now, 1 will tell you the honest truth Margaret when I heard that you and Isabel had come to El Paso together my suspicions were at once excited. “ I thought she had made your acquaintance on the road on ur ose to cntrap you in some way, for I wil a mit I had a terrible bad opimon of her.” “ I really think, sir, that you wrong her, for , she seems to be a sweet, affectionate girl.” “ Well, I am lad my surmise is not correct. Even to a ened old wretch of a lawyer, such as I am, it is always pleasant to discover that some of our fellow-beings are better than they were thought to be. . “ Where is Isabel oing, by the way?” “ To a ranch whic her brother now occupies on the river a few miles below my father’s place.” “Oh, yes, now I think of it, I remember to A‘ have heard that Manuel had a ranch there and was doing well. “ Well, as Isabel has made so good an impres- ._ sion upon you, ask her to pay you a visit and do until she is tired, you know. I am quite wi ing.” “ thank air, it is the very favor I yu , , o 1 would have asked l” Margaret exclaimed. “We’ll get awayrto-morrow,” the judge re- marked, rising. " on can tender the invitav tion to Isabel ascomin from me. I will see 5 '_ 53m in the morning; g -night,” and the judge n the entry he remarked to himself. f,‘ I can watch this tiger-cat better at the ranch than glsewhere and, perhaps, can detect her game. CHAPTER XXIV. BLAKE 0N ran TRAIL. ’ Arms. breakfast on the ensuing day the judge I with the two Iyoung ladies de ted for the . Escobedo Bane down the Rio made. And now having seen our heroine on her wax 1- to her own home we will return to our hero whom welhave nggllected too long. The Fresh of ’ 'sco, and his companion. Old fornia Joe, were up betimes in the morning, notwithstanding the ate hour at which they av ,halhgone to bed after their battle with the 7 9 apart: of the town. . Jackson Blake's first move after he and his a , compan‘i‘on had artaken of a hearty breakfast, * . was to it t e bulk of the wealth which he ’ had acqu red so easily with one of the bankers . some Red , of the town, then the pair called upon the old ‘ 3 Jew awnbroker and astonished hat worthy y r eeming the valuables imon which the loan Bad been effected. w The Jew was amazed. ou must have been doing ider roa vagent business last night, mine fr’en’!” he exclaimed. “ 0h, only went for some of your sharks and ti here and showed them a trick or two that t ey didn’t understand,” the Fresh replied. “You bet high on that!” California Joe ex- ~ claimed. And if ire didn’t make some of the wolves of this town feel sick last night you kin inka head for a football!” A s denflight flashed upon the Jew’s mind. "‘01), mine gootneml" he cried, “ was it you, “ Mine g‘ootncss! in tears, who (got away with Mexican Mike last ' night, then lai Red Sancho out as flat as a pan- " V. , \nl“ cake, and wound up by skinning Doc Moses’s little faro ame?” “Well, guess we were there or thereabouts, the Fresh replied.” “ You old fraud of a Jew, you kin jest bet yer boots we were thar’ !” Californa Joe exclaimed. “ You did the skinning last night, pard,” he continued turnin to the Fresh,[‘ so to kinder make an even thing of it, I will do the blowing to-daly.” “ hat is all right; I am not much of a man to toot my own horn, so you can do the blowing and welcome. “ Now, aged son of Israel, touching these re- volvers of mine—” he continued. “ The are here! mine ootness! how lucky it was! ’ the old Jew exc aimed, rubbing his hands and grinning until his mouth extended almost from ear to ear. “ Oho! they are here then 3” the Fresh cried. “ Yesh, ycsh, and I am glad you are going to get them back for they are a beautiful set of barkers! Oh, they are re lar bulldogs.” “ You are ri ht about t at. Let me see, fifty was the ante, think?" . “ Yesh, fifty, unless, mine fr’en’, you think you ought to pay me somethin for my trouble,” re- marked the old Jew in a w eedling way. The Fresh burst into a loud laugh and old California Joe fairly haw-hawed mule fashion. “ Well, upon my word if this isn’t the richest joke of the season i” Jackson Blake declared. “ Wa—al now, a man would be safe in betting the soles right ofi’en his butes on that!” old Cali- fomia Joe declared. " You act as agent for a gang of outlaws, col- lect fifty dollars for a air of revolvers, stolen property, and then cool y suggest that the vic- tim might give you something for your trouble: just as if you wasn’t going to collar about twenty-five dollars out of this fifty, anyhow!” “ Twenty-five!” exclaimed the old plainsman. “ Diirn my ole gizzard! if the Red Riders git mor’n ten dollars outeu the fifty the will be a gunned sight more .lucky than I rec on they’ll e! “ Oh, mine gootness!” cried the Jew pawn- broker with u lifted hands, “ wh , mine fr’en’s, you must thin I am a re lar ro ber!” “ A robber!” the Fres cried, “well, all I have to say is that if on can’t give any road- agent in the country pomts then you are not the man I take you to be!” “He kin skin a cat and git more hide often her than any other galoot from here to no- whar!” the mountain man declared. In order to put a stop tothe string of “ compli— ments ” the pawnbroker made haste to produce the revolvers. Tue e es of the Fresh of ’Frisco sparkled as they be eld the Weapons which had served him so well in many a deadly fight. “ Aha! it does in heart ood to behold those jolly boys again !” B ake exc imed. “ Many a gay old skirmish have I been into with these beauties and they never went back on the man that owned them, no time!” “ Oh, yeah. they are beauti ul tools!” the old Jew exclaimed. “ So help me Moses ! pair!” “ And you got them so quickly too; the Red Riders must be right in t is neigborhood, eh, Hadad, old man i” The Jew winced as the words reached his ears, the Fresh of ’Frisco looking him straight in the eyes. Despite his wonderful powers of self-control he was so disturbed by the suggestion that he could not help betraying it. “Mine gootness! I knew nothing about it!” he protested. ‘ But you got the revolvers all the same thou h!” exclaimed the Fresh. “ h he gits thar, every time, and don’t you forgit in" cried old California Joe. ‘ One of m peddlers my tear," said the Jew, rubbing his nds soft y together, and smiling blandly in the faces of his Visitors. “ Ah, yes, I see,” and the Fresh lea ing his hands upon the counter, behind which 3 the Jew, laughed in the merriest kind of a way in the face of the other, “one of your peddlers brou ht them in.” " esh, yesh.” 2: So of course you don’t know anything about it? “ No, no, my tear.” “ All you know about the matter is to deliver the pistols and take the fifty dollars.” “ esh, yesh.” “ Where can I find this peddler— hat’s his name i” asked the Fresh, abruptly, to the decided consternation of the old man. “ Eh, w’at is dot?” cried the Jew. “breaking the English” dreadfully in his excitement. “ You just tell me is name and I will hunt him up in the town, and then when I find him, he wil have to s it out all he knows of the Red Riders or I will of moccasins!” The old Jew listened in terrified amazement and then up went his hands in horror. ‘ Before he could speak thoughold California Joe exclaimed: I never saw a finer n his hide to make me a pair .q “2"7 v. , I up! That is the pro r kind of say-so. 0h. thar’ll be the b' gest ind of a fandango when you ’li ht onto t e critter! , “ Ta k 'bout yer bull-fights. wah!” “Mine tness! mine fr’en’. you must not think of doing such a thing. The peddler is an honest man-—-’ “Of course! Who said he wasn’t? And, be- ing an honest man when I tell him I am on the trail of the Red Riders he will tell me all he knows about them." “ And if he don’t, you’ll make him chew scan !” California Joe observed in the gravest possible way. “Oh, Moses! w’at ish dot?” cried the pawn- broker. “ You just tell me who he is and if he is in El Paso on can bet all the ducats you’ve got in the wor] that I will get the truth out of him!” the Fresh of ’Frisco observed in the most confident we . 'llhe words suggested a means of escape to old Solomons, and ea erly be seized u i, n it. “ Ah, ye h, but e is not in El aso now!” he exclaimed. “ He went away last night. He merely came to town to leave the revolvers and then went right away.” “ W'here to?” “To Chihuahua,” responded the J ew. without the least hesitation. “ When is he to come after the money?” “ In a week he said he would be back.” “Well, I’ll be on hand; but I don’t suppose you know the exact day '9” “ Oh, no,” responded the pawnbroker, shrug- ring his shoulders. “ lt may be eight or ten (ays. He is a bird of passage; no one knows when he comes and goes.’ “ \Vhat’s his handle?” “Abraham Krone,” answered the Jew, with- out a moment’s hesitation. “ Hadad, you old sinner, you are lying, and you know you are!” the Fres declared for his suspicions were at once excited by the glib man- ner in which the other rattled 011' the name. “That is the name he calls himself when he does business with me. He may have a dozen for all Iknow,” replied Solomons, affecting to misunderstand the other‘s meaning. “Ma be I will run across him one of these days. reckon though, I will find him much nearer El Paso than Chihuahua.” “ Maybe—maybe—who can tell. The prophet says that all men are liars,” the Jew replied, with the utmost co sure. “I reckon he must ev been hevin’ a deal with some of the pawnbrokers when he spit that out,” A exclaimed the old mountain-man. “ I am lad you put me on the trail, in gen- tle Jew!” he Fresh observed. “ For now have a clew that the Red Riders are near at hand, I will try my luck and see if I can’t get on their track right here in El Pass.” “Ah, mine fr’en’, if ‘you try to meddle with the Red Riders, you w i be apt to suffer,” the old Jew remarked, with a warning shake of the head. “ es, either they or I will suffer before the picnic is endpd I on.” “If you will take m .dvice, you will not bother your head with t em, in fr en’.” “ Oh, but I will; they have inned me out of some ducats, and 1 am going in to get s uare.” “Yes, you bet yer butes, and that’s t e kind of hi ht owls we are!” California Joe declared. “ ey wouldn’t have had such an easy deal when they stopped the stage if it hadn’t been for a Mexican girl, who sat by my side, and threw her arms around me so that I couldn’t draw in weapons 'ust as the gang appeared,” the Free remarke . . “Ah, she was terribly frightened no doubt poor girl,” the old Jew observed with a shake of the head. “ I can understand it; her heart was up in her mouth.” “ Oh, yes, she was a dear little an 1 With arms of steel, and she hampered me so couldn’t draw my wea ons, but I understood her game; I’m nobody’s ool. “ She was in league with the road-agents—one of the Red Rider gang.” “ Mine gootness!” cried the Jew, surprised by the unexpected accusation, “dot lady to one of aghast families belongs, Senora Isabel Esco- 0! V CHAPTER XXV. A BOLD PROPOSAL. " Ono!” cried the Fresh, in trium h, when be perceived that the old Jew, with al his crafti- ness, had fallen into the trap he had so cun- ningly laid for him, “ you now the party, then?” _ “ Oh, yesh, there is no better family than the Escobedos along the Rio Grande, and the idea dot a lady like Miss Isabel should be in lea ue with a gan of road-agents is ridiculous!” e old Jew dec ared. “ You think it is, eh?” asked the Fresh, with , a quizzical look. “ My dear mans, I know it is. I tell you vat “That is the kindof talk that warms me right it is, my goot fr’en’, if you go to make such fool- ‘ O , . ”' ‘ "A 1L1»... I -»m1¢dg~ - ~rr _,.~ an ‘ "n w,_H-. ,5“ .. pug.me w..- m. aw ‘ ‘ < ' . 3.041.». . ~. Red Rider The Fresh " on the Rio Grande. 1'9 ish talk as dot, you must not walk near the luna- tic asylum to, or else the keepers will have you inside before you know what is der matter.” “ You mean that for kind of a joke, eh?” the Fresh remarked, in an innocent way. , “ He’s mean enufl‘ for anything!” California Joe seized upon this opportunity for declaring. “ And, Il say, do you know the other young lady who was in the coach, Miss Margaret Escobedo?” Blake asked. “ I do not, she must be a stranger.” “ And you don’t believe my yarn that when the Red Riders attacked the coach this Miss Isabel Escobedo flung her arms around me in such a wa that I was not able to get out my weapons, or, you see, lladad, my jewel, I am one of the reckless kind of fellows who object to being walked ovor, and most certainly I Would have given the Red Riders a light if I had had the host of a chance for my white alley?’ “ gh ycsh, the ladyin her fright at the attack, might have clung to you so that you could not use your weapons, but that she did it on pur- pose—mine gootness, mine f r’en’, dot is de. biggest joke of dcr season!” and the old man burst into a fit of laughter, but his merrimcnt was so forced and unnatural that it would not have de- ceived even less experienced men than the two adventurers. "Oh, let up on that, Hadad, old man, that is the worst attempt at a laugh I have run across since I struck the Rio Grande!” Blake ex- claimed. The J ew’s laugh vanished. “ Aha, I see, you do not the joke like?” he re- marked. “ No, not such a weak one as that,” the Fresh retoa'tcd. “ Well, you may talk as you lease; I know it wasn’t by any accident that t 0 girl grabbed me and held on for dear life, although I yelled to her to let go, so I could give the Red Riders a taste of my quality.” The Jew shook his head incredulously. “ I suppose you think I am crazy for sure, when I tell you that there was some gum game oing on in connection with the stage the Red Riders attacked, and that the stage agent at Las Cruccs did his bes’: to keep me from taking the coach and I had to whip the man out of his boots before I could get him to sell me a ticket.” The pawnbroker surveyed the adventurer in amazement, and upon his face was a look which seemed to say: “ What manner of man is this who seems not to know the meaning of the word, fear?” “ I felt sure there was some deviltry afoot when he wasn’t willing I should in the stage; so I just made up my mind that would ride in the hearse for spite, and I whaled the agent until he was glad to cry quits; and now that I am kinder gittin on the track of the thing, I’m beginning to thin there was a plot all along the line. “ I reckon the driver of the coach was in it, too, from the way in which he reined up when the Red Riders came down upon the stage.” _ A decidedly uneasy ex resswn an on the face of the old Jew, w 'ch he endeavored to cover with a laugh. “ n my word, mine fr’en', you make me smile gothe pawnbroker declared. “ You are the most suspicious mans as never was! / I “ If you keep on, you will be suspecting next that ever body you meet in El Paso 15 mixed up with der iders.” But though the Jew forced a in as he concluded his remarks, it did not hide the un— easiness which had evidently taken possession of him. ' - “ Well, I reckon that the headquarters of the Red Riders is ri ht here in El Paso," the Fresh replied in a con dent way, which caused the old man to stare. " In fact, I think if I chose to stretch my arm out, I could put my hand on the shouI’ler of one of the. gang now.” And as he spoke, Jackson Blake extended his hand toward the phwnbroker, who shrunk back in evident alarm. “Now, don’t joke in dot way. mine goot fr’cn’; I don’t like it! I can no fun mineself see in such foolishness!” he. expostulated. “Oh, I’m not fooling; I mean every word I say.” Blake replied. " You ma not be an actual member of the and, but you are a confederate and that is 'just about as bad. You would do anything you could to help them, and you know it. “ You are the ‘ fence ’-—the man who gets rid of the stolen propert --and I’ve no doubt you make a mighty 3 thing of it. That 3 how you happened to get hold of my re- volvers.’ , “ So help me, Moses, it is not so!” the old Jew declared, energetically. “ I am but 1: e agent—the agent of the ped- dler_and With whom he deals I know not. It is none of my business; uestions I do not ask. 1 CW 3 fair per cent. or mine trouble, that “L” . And now, having led the Jew 01! a little, the Fresh sprung the trap which he had been setting for him. “ Say, how does it happen that you know about this Isabel Escobedo bein in the coach which was stopped by the Red Rl ers?” The Jew was dazed for a moment; the unex- pected attack confused him. “ Why mine gootness, does not everybody know? id she not come to El Paso by the coach i" he stammered, in great confusion. “ Not by a jugfull” the Fresh declared, em- phatically. “Neither one of the two girls came by the coach, for both of them got out of the stage a little while before it got to El Paso. Anywa , that is what the driver says, and I reckon in this case he knows what he is talking about, although he isn’t a man who wouldn’t he if he could make anything by it. “ But one thing is certain, neither of the girls is in El Paso, as far as anybody knows, and for Miss Margaret all preparations have been made at the Hotel Mexico, and if she was in the town she would surely go there according to the ar- rangements made by old Judge Bullifant.” Again the Jew stared as the name came to his ears. “ Upon mine word, mine frien’, you seem to be well-posted,” the Hebrew remarked. .“ Oh, yes, I have been hustling around pretty lilvely since I struck El Paso,” the Fresh re- p icd. “ When you come to get Well- acquainted with a gentleman about my size you will find that there is a good deal of git up and git thar in yours truly.” “ But, mine frien’. why bother you your head about this matter which cannot concern you in the least i" the old Jew asked in his coaxing, wheedling way. ; from Sportvxlle, and I’ve got more san “Because I can’t help it—-that is my disposi- ‘ tion, you know. I’ve got to interfere in every scrape that is going on around me. It don t matter a bit whether it concerns me or not. I’m too fresh, you know; that is where my name comes from. “ New, in this affair I think I have got hold of the tail of a good-sized rat and I am going to do my level best to smoke the animal out of his hole! “ The girl, Margaret Escobedo is one of the biggest heiresscs along the Rio Grande, I am told-l” “ Yesh, yesh. she is.” “ And these Red Riders are up to some devil- try in regard to her, but I am going to have a finger in the pie! “ I’m going to find out where that girl has gone, for the driver told the truth about her not coming to El Paso in the stage. One other as- senger was in the e—a fellow who sail he was a. stockmau and c imed the name of Jack- son, which by the way is my cognomen.” “ Ah, 'esh, ,I remember i” cried the Jew, a s ile lig ting up his countenance, as a bright 1 ea came to him. “ I met this Mister Jackson; it was dot mans who told me about der people in der coach.” “ Oh, yes, of course you met him!” exclaimed the Fresh in an extremely sarcastic way. ‘ “ My dear mans, I did!” rsisted the Jew. “ I would not lie to you for t 0 world!” “ Of course, I’m not doubting your word in the least. 110 came straight to you the moment he sfmck the town.” TheIJew was astounded. “ Mme gootnessl Why do you think like dot?” “ Because he was a confederate of the Riders and he came to you to report, for I reek- on that through you the wit-es are pulled.” The under jaw of the Jew dropped, and for a moment he knew not what to say, but, at last, recOVering himself with a mighty efi’ort, he grinned a ghastly smile and said: “ Aha, mine fr’en’. you are der greatest oker dot never was! 1 am an'honest man and I now. not what you means.” “Well, I have entered for this fight and you can bet your life that I am going to be in at the death, so just tell your Red Rider pards that if they don’t wipe me out I will be mighty certain to come that ame on them.” “ Ah, yesh, at I cannot tell der mans dot I do not know.” “ Oh, you’ll find a. way, I reckon," was the Fresh’s careless res use. “ But now to busmess; you want fifty on these tools.” "Dot was der price, I believe.” — “ I‘ll tell you what I’ll do: I’ll put a hundred up instead of fifty, and we’ll thro v dice to see who takes the pile-the revolvers and the money both.” “ 0h, mine fr’en’, dot would be gambling, and I never gambles. 1 am an honest manl’ the wnhroker replied. v “I’ll put 11 two hundred ducats against the revolvers; wi I that he a temptation? The eyes of the Jew glistened—the tern tion was strong, but' he resmted manfully an k his head. -“ No, no, I do not want to win our men , mine fr’en’. Pa over der fifty do are and ta e your revolvers. “ Oh, come brace up and have some style about you i” the Fresh exclaimed. , ,. ,.' .l ., ,,., p ,v \.., l 1, x I ~ :4 i of Mr» w‘w - - “ If you have sand enough to chip into this game, you might make enough to buy a small a rm. “Come! I’ll tell you what I‘ll do. I’ll give you the first chuck of the dice,” and from ' pocket the adventurer produced a small leather dice-box and three ivory cubes. “ We’ll settle the thing on a single cast, the highest to win. “ You can have first throw, as I said, and if you are not satisfied with what you throw, you need not go on, or you can go on and throw un- til you are satisfied, and then I’ll en age to beat it; but, of course, it must be one t can be beaten. I can’t let you throw until you make three sixes, you know, for then I wouldn‘t have any show at all.” “ Wa-al. darn my ole gizzard if I ever heered sich a fool offer as that in all my born days!” California Joe exclaimed, unable to re- strain his amazement and keep silent. “Why, see hyer, pard, you don’t stand no show at all! You're jest giving this old fraud a. chance to skin ye from the word go!” “ Oh, give the old man a chance!” the Fresh re lied. he temptation was too strong for the Jew to resist; apparently all the chances were in his faVor, and he really gloated over the oppor- tunity to win the stranger’s cash. “ I will go you i” he cried. “ I am an honest man and never gambles, and, maybe, if I win your money you will see the error of your ways and gamble no more.” “ Oh, yes, that is just the kind of man I am— in a horn! “ No, sir-ee, hess fiy, bumble-bee! I’m a s ort in my craw than any June-bug you ever ran ‘ across. ’ “ Here are the little jokers!” and the Fresh passed the dice and box over to the Jew, who ' examined them carefully. “ Now go ahead and let us see what you can do for your country 1“ CHAPTER XXVI. SQUEEZING THE JEW. THERE’S an old saying that a man ma resist temptation for thirty years and then fa] a vic- tim. It was so in this case. The old Jew had spoken the truth when he said that he never gambled. In all his life he had never risked a cent upon the uncertain chances of fate as illustrated b the painted pasteboards, the ivory cubes wii the black spots, or any other of the ingenious fivices invented by man for the urpose of ac- q iring money Without having t e trouble of workin for it. him. There was about the man that personal But t e Fresh had such a persuasive way with mfifl‘ ' netism which some highly-favored souls poses ~ in such a great degree. , Some of the bunko men—the fellows whm manage to lead real] eminent men into their games—claim that i they were not possessed of this attraction they would never beahle to succeed in the wonderful way that they do sometimes. . Be that as it may, the Californian had suc— ceeded in persuading the old pawnbroker to do"? . something which he had never done before in his " life. With the natural suspicion of his race the old man had narrowly examined the dice andthe ’ dice-box. He was not going to have any tricks pla - : ‘ upon him. As far as an hing wrong about either article. ‘i he Jew being 11 to tricks of all kinds, had“ he could see however there won’t G V heard of 1‘ loaded’ dice, that is, ivory cubes I plugged and filled with led in such a way that no matter how they were thrown, or who that them. a certain number always came. But these dice seemed to be all right; besides, - as he had first throw, if there was an wrou about the dice it could not 0 rateaga him or he need not go on with t was not satisfied with his throw. affair it he. 1 ' Old Solomons put the dice into the box and ,- rattled them ga 1y. “ So help me ifoaesl” he exclaimed “ I never "a then ht that anybody would ever get me to do; "' anvt ing of this kind!” _ “ A man never knows what is going to hapy pen in this world,” the Fresh replied, “ and now ' we have got you started, you will be oing over and clearing out Doc Moses's faro ban the flat thipgttyou know. y, sup to make the matter moraine teresting tha we put up a hundred dollars a a; ‘_ side more. “ Are you game for it?” x. ‘r-srm '» n . But the Jew was not game enough temp]; ; any such proposal and said so in the firms; manner. i “ What you need is more sand!” theadven- hirer declared. \ i' f “ Not a whole sand-bankkfilgut two dumpgd into you to or y onlya ton Wm; q..~- m-«v , , , ‘ (V r, ,. vvx,‘ a, g i” ’3‘ x. it: Y ",3! x . 2"‘7'nott " TheeFi‘esh on the as." « 4‘ ‘ , I “ Oh, no, I have all the backbone that is goot for me, mine fr‘en’i” the old man replied. And then he made his throw with a trembling hand for he was all excitement. . Out rolled the ivory cubes, two sixes and a ve. A shout of amazement came from California oe. “ Seventeen, by gosh!” he cried. “ Wa-al, darn me fur a lo rsided mule, if that ain’t the best threw, for tie fu’st time, that I have seen for a year!” -The Jew gave a chuckle of delight. The gambler’s mania had seized upon him. “ Aha, mine goot fr’en’ what do you tho’t of dot? How high was it, eh?” The Fresh of ’Frisco surveyed the dice in quite a sober way. “ Seventeen,” he remarked: “ well, I must rise to‘ remark that you are in luck. You might throw fifty times and never strike so big a count as that on tho first lick. “ Why, say, do you know what the odds are against my beating a throw like that in a single trial?” , “ Oh, no, mine fr’en’, I am not a gambler—I have not made a study of such a thing, but I know the odds must be large against it.” . “About a million to one " Blake observed, with the air of man who had just completed a heavy calcula ion in his mind. i “A milli 11 one!” almost howled old Cali- fornia Joe: “ why, pard, you Wouldn’t be out of the way if you said ten million to one. “ I‘m jest old death on figurin’ and kin rattle off a lcetle sum like that in my head in no tune!” “ I’ve got to throw eighteen—three sixes-to beat you and a man might chuck dice for a week an n ver strike three sixes. , “ I’ve chucked the bones fur a hull year many a time and never fetched era!” the old plains- nian declared. “Yes, sir—cc, you kin bet all your wealth onto that!” And now a sudden fear came into the Jew‘s mind that the sport might not want togo on with the game, as the odds seemed so reat gainst hint, and as we have said the gum ling ever had seized u n the old Jew and he hungered to despoil t e stranger. “ Maybe you will not want to play, mine , ' goot fr en’, now that I have done so well,” he sug ested. . , aybe I had better send out for a ten or twoof sand to dump into you to stiffen your backbone.” , ‘ And the ,aged Hebrew grinned in a fiendish n , wa in the face of the other. ' aha! that is betterish goot! I “ I will go you, mine i’r’cn’! I will go you two _ hundred dollars more, for when I skin a man 1 I “ like to take of! der hide close to der bones. : “ I will go you two hundred dollars more! Come now. mine fr’en’!” And the old Jew, producin a canvas bag from a secure hiding-place in his breast counte 1, out the gold ieces—twenty dollar ones—and ; 1 them up n a heap on the counter, arrang- .‘ ‘ g them with dextrous fingers as as to dazzle '7" the eyes of the sport r g. ‘ As we have said, the pawnbroker had a ter- ,' i ’ rlble attack of the gambling fever, and was ' velar much afraid the American would endeaVor 'r to sek out of the ame now that the chances ,1? seemedto be so muc against him. “ You are a skin from Skinnersville and no ’mhtakei” the Fresh declared. “You want to go for me, so I will not have mag enough left to get out of the town.” ’“ , do not worry about that. I will lend “ on enough to carry you as far as the next wn “(you should be as badly off as all dot!” ,« the old ew declared, in an extremely patroniz- .ing wayi ‘ We . I’m 1igoingto Egon, just for greens!” .’ Then the ash bail out his mone , and to cover the gold put up y the v .. ew. 2”- '. ' ‘ Seeing that the odds are so big against me, . ononght to 've me two or three tries,” he bigch as e picked up the dice and the dice- - - “0h, mine gootness, no!” cried the old Jew. “ You made the terms yourself, and you must to back out of them now.” “ 1 right, I suppose I will have to stick, C than.” Blake remarked, rattling the dice in the '« who: in a lively way. i “ “ Yeah, yesh, you must stick,” and old Solo. mans rubbed his hands gleefully together. " ‘f Come, mine fr’en’, come; hurry up! I am in -,a hurry to collar der hoodle.” ' ‘3 Here she goes then,” and with the ease of the ex rienced player, the Fresh of )Frisco rolled 3e dice along the counter. ,“Three sixes!” fairly howled old California :Jooasthe dice came to a bait, and the spots showed. - The Jew stared open-mouthed, hardly able _. [to believe his eyes. “Aha, the boodle is 'mine, and I will do the . collaringi” the Fresh cried in triumph. “ But will give you a chance for our white dby. I’ll! give you six throws, and ’1] bet you .‘ You wanted to bet a hundred dollars more, d‘ two to one in hundreds that you can’t show up three sixes.” And with the words the Fresh gathered up the dice and put them into the box. But the spell was broken, the fever was over, and not anything could possibly tempt the Jew to risk his money a ain. “ No, no, mine fr en’, I have had enough. It serves me rirrht. I was the biggest kind of a flat to think 1I could beat a sport like you at. your own game,” old Solomons remarked, iii mournful tones. “ You will not have another try, then f” “ No, no; once caught, twice shy!” replied the other. . CHAPTER XXVII. BLAKE’S PLAN. THE Fresh laughed good-naturedly as he gath~ cred up the spoils. “Oh, well, just as you like, of course. I never tempt a man to play if I see that he don’t care to go into the game. “ Only I didn’t know but what you might want your revenge, you know, an I didn‘t want to give Iyou a chance to go around town and say that wasn’t willing to do the square thin by you after winning your cash.” “ ha, mine fr’en’, I have made a big jackass of myself, I know, but I shall not be a bigger one, and go der town about and tell anybody dot I was fool enough to think I could beat a sport at his own game. “ I was crazy, mine fr’en’, dot was the matter with me. “ Oh, Moses! the idea dot a man like mineself stood any chance with a sport who was smart enough to beat Mexican Mike and Red Sancho right in their own places, to say nothing of cleanin out a man li e Doc Moses.” “ Wel , you were undertaking a pretty big contract,” the Fresh observed, in a reflective sort of way, “ and a man like you ought not to have been taken into camp, but then it is one of the strange facts of this ife that shrewd men like yourself do make the biggest kind of blun- ders sometimes. “ But I will tell on what I’ll do, Hadad, seek ing that you have . n left so badly; I will give you a piece of advice, which will worth all you have lost, maybe, if you have sense enough to follow it.” ‘ “ Oh, I am der kind of mans who always takes good advice!” the Jew protested. “ Well, then, 'ust you close your connection with these Red iders as soon as you can, and you will stand some chance to escape the earth- uake.” “ The earthquake, mine fr’cn’f” “ Yes; when I get on their track and strike them, it will be equal to an earthquake, and when that time comes, on had better look out and stand from underi you don’t want to get smashed.” J A peculiar look appeared on the face of the ow. “ Well, well, mine fr’en’, I will remember what you say, and I will try to take care of minesc f; but let me give you a word of ad- vice.” “ Fire awa i" , “ Ma be w am you go to fight the Red Riders you wi not find the job as easy as skinning the gamblers.” ‘.‘ Oh I’ve bu’sted a dozen such gangs in my time,” he Fresh replied in the most careless mini?” 11 h 'f 1 k h to ‘ is 9 one g i you on now ow go about y And then our hero happened to remember that California Joe’s revolvers were in the Jew’s possession. . These be redeemed, much to the delight of the old pluinsman, who was glad to get his tools back; then the two do 'ted, greatly to the re- lief of the old pawn roker, for it Was many a long ear since anybody had succeeded in get- ting t e better of him in so complete a manner. ‘ That man is a devil!” the Jew muttered, as the door c108ed upon his visitors. ' “ One thing is sure, though. If he stays in El Paso he has not many days to live!” Once the pair were outside the old Jew’s dom- icile. the two indulged in a hearty la¥h. “ VVa-al, now. durn my loan sides rom bye:- to nowhar, if you didn’t come that riflle as s ick as a whistle. If I hadn’t see’d it through} wouldn’t have believed it could have n ( one. “ Why, the old man groaned when you raked in the yaller boys like as if they had been so many pounds of his flesh!” “ Yes. the old shark was nice! caught; bled, too pretty freely, but if he ha n’t thought he gad a, sure thing, he would not have taken the nit. “ I reckon that got! laid somb kind of a tra for him,” the old alifornian observed, shrew - 1i. “ And that thou h he seemed to have every- t ing cut and dried or him to win, yet, truly, he didn’t stand a ghost of a show. ” “You are ri ht from beginning to end,” the Fresh admi , frankly. ‘ “ Now I don’t set myself up to be a model man —-not even a model sport,” he Continued. “ Yet when I am among square men I play a square game, and no one has ever dared to say a word to the contrag. “ When I f 1 among thieves, though, I think I am justified in being as big a wolf as the best in the gang. “ That is my code of morals in a nutshell.” “ Was], i ain’t a gospel sharp, so I don’t know as I am able to give a right smart opinion on the subject,” California Joe observed with an air of deep reflection. “ Yet it seems to me that you ar’ ’bout as near right as you kin be, considering the country you ar’ a-travelin’ in and the kind of men you meet.” “ it is my platform, right or wrong, on which I stand, and when I saw my beautiful tools in the hands of this old wretch and remembered how the had been stolen from me, the idea of paying fty dollars for them roused my bile and I went in to skin the Jew by appealing to his avarice. “ I offered him what seemed a sure thing, and in his greed he plunged into the snare.” “ But how did you work the trick? The thin to me to be as- squar’ and fair as con] (P. “ Well, I suppose I am one of the most expert jugglch that 8105138 in the count outside of the professional stage, and even t ere I never saw but one or two that could beat me in ‘ palming.’ “ I have three sets of dice, all apparently alike, and unless a man was posted about cer- tain secret marks upon them, I would defy the sharpest eyes to tell one from the other. “ no set is ‘square,’ good honest dice: that is for examination, either before or after the trick is played if there are any doubts about the fairness of t e ame. “ The second set is loaded and will throw any— thing but three sixes one of the dice being fixed so that by no possibility will the six spot come up. “ The third set will throw three sixes every time and nothing else.” I “ I see, I sec!” and the old plainsman chuck- led in t glee, “ and you caught the old man {iy j’uggling the dice as easy as rolling of! a 0 1 “ Bight you are!” “ But I say, pard—’scuse me for criticising yer game —but wasn’t you rather giving yourself away when you to] the old Jew how you were going for the Red Riders?” “ Oh, no, that is a part of my plan,” the Fresh replied. ‘ “ Let me explain. “ I have made up my mind to go for this out- law gang in a we they will despise, but right in the beginning am confronted with the prob- lem, how am I to get at the scamps—where will I find them, although I feel pretty certain that some of the gang are right here in El Paso?” “ I tell you that it is the hardest kind of a riddle!” the old scout observed with a wise shake of the head, after thinking the matter over for a moment. “ Yes and now my game is to make the gang reveal themselves to me. . “I have boasted to the old Jew how I am oing to hunt the ang down-let him see that {have a suspicion n regard to their plans. He‘ will report my conversation, of course; the leaders of the ang will take the alarm. Nat- orally), they wi be apt to say, ‘ Here, this man may ecome dangerous, and the quicker we get him out of the way the better” ” “ That’s so! as sure as ye‘r’ born 1" California Joe exclaimed. “Then some of the gang will be deputedto put me where I can’t do any harm. “ Now then, from this time out, if any stran- ger picks a quarrel with me without reason for so domg, you know, I can safely set him down. for bein one of the Red Riders, or elseatool em loy by the outlaws.” \ ‘ Oh, it will be mighty apt to be one of their men, for they won’t be apt to go outside the band for a hand when such work is to be done.” “ That is my calculation, and now, from this time forth, we must keep our eyes open for these fellows will 'ump on us without warning.” “ Say! I on’t want on to think I am show- ing the white featherw en I remark that I think We two hev taken a mighty big contract on hand in attem ting to fight this hyer powerful ga .” “ Yes, lbut it isn’t my game for us two tad?“ “ Nary time; vaidence is always on the side of the heaviest artillery, and other things being even ten men will usually whip five. .“ I propose to raise a gan too, and that is the reason why I went in to ma 'e so big a stake last ni lit. {2‘ Money, as I told you, is the sinews of war. I went in for a big pile so as to be able to pay some good men good prices to enlist under our banner. ' v “ I reckon you can scare six good men up here in El Paso, Americans, whom you know can be do nded upon?” ’ “You t I can!" the old scout cried, em- i‘hatically. “Hevin been hanging round hyer so 1 I kin put my ands on the very men. “ Fe lows who are clean grit al the way through, men you kin tie to, every time!” A‘_ . . - a " :i I? i at: next»- ). :x-w .7 pm, ’1. ' _ i..‘.."‘u"’l' in "s" i" .w‘ i ‘ v l’ u i s a > . 7 “The ,\ “iv ,‘ " 515:9! “v. . ‘ I. w .“ I“ Fresh on the Rio Grande.‘ 21' - .0 I.__.______._______._._.—.~ _.—_.. - mum—X _- . . “ That’s the kind I want; for this fight will be a t to be a bloody one in the beginning,” the iresh observed. “We will have to give the Red Riders a good sound beating before the will understand that they have ot hold of a ifferent kind of a gang from the exican Greasers whom they usually get away with so easily.” “I kin put in hands on six good men afore night!” the old ainsmau cried. “ Six men who wouldn’t be afraid to face any kind of odds if they were ut to the rack.” “ That is the kind of fel OMB for our money. I will pay a good price too, three dollars a day and found.” “ That‘s fair; they won’t grumble at that.” By this time the tWO had reached the hotel, and they halted in front of it. “ My room is No. 10,” said the Fresh. “ The first room at the head of the stairs on the second story. Let them come right up to me, and ar- range it so as not to send more than one man up at a tirpe, and let them be about half an hour a t. pEwan right.” ' “ Take only men ou know that you are sure can be trusted l ’e mustn’t have any drunk- ards or babblers in the party.” “ Oh, no, you bet!” “And while you are hunting up the men I will go and look for a little house for head- quarters, but in an hour I will be here ready to ins t the recruits.” l ith this the two parted. . CHAPTER XXVIII. rm: rmsr ancaurr. Tun Fresh already had his eyes on a lace which he thought would answer for a ead- quarters for his army. Next door to the hotel was a vacant shanty which an enterprising genius had built for a ciglar store, but the culation did not y and it ad finally fallen into the hands of tllae hotel landlord. It was too small for an ordina y business house and so had remained without a tenant. There was only one small show-window, which at present was protected by a stout shutter, for in a town fr uented b so rough a clues as that which now “ avored” ‘lPaso with their pres- ence, the sight of an empty show-window was altogethertoo great a temptation for the wild adventurers to resist, and it was the most natural thing in the world for them to pull out their “ shootin irons” and fill the window- lass full of holes, Just as the idle boys alwa s elight in breaking the windows of unoccupi houses. After getting his eyes upon the house the Fresh had taken pains to survey “,the vantage of the ground.” There was a door in. the rear, which was masked by the hotel woodshed, and on the other side of this shanty was an alley which led to the hotel corral, so it was possible to gain admission to the house liy the rear door without being ex- sea to much observation. Althou h the shanty was a small one, as we have sai , it was amply large enough to give rood accommodations to the six men whom the resh was going to engage toaid him in fighting his battles. ° After satisfying himself by a careful inspec- tion that the shanty would answer, our hero opened as otiations with the landlord, stating that he he met with some old pards iind they thought they could reduce their expenses by hiring the shanty and boarding themselves. The landlord “ reckoned” the idea was a good one, and as he was anxious to get the place off his hands a bargain was soon struck. There was a small stove in the house, an old table, and half a dozen boxes, so there was am- ple furniture for adventurers who were used to roughing it. After completing the transaction and receiv- ing the key, the Fresh went up to his room to be in readiness to reccive his expected visitors. Blake had not revealed to the landlord how many pards he expected to '0m With him in oc- cupying the shanty, for be new that suspicion would at once be excited; for even in a frontier t0wn like El Paso it isn’t common for eight, well-armed, desperate men to bunk together.~ Owin to the way in which the shanty was situa though, it would be an easy matter for the occupants of it to either enter orleave, with- out being likely tn attract attention. , Cithens and strangers were lounging about the hotel and seeing up and down the alle , which led to the hotel corral. on the other si e of the shanty constantly and the reaches of the adventurers in the neighboth would not be likely to attract attention. Before mug to his room Blake strolled t9 the corner an chatted for a while with the man in , his object being to ascertain if there was a, stock 0f horses on hand and how the p 09 ran, for, With the wisdom of a man who was used to such on as this, he knew '8 “ my ” would have to be well-mounted in 0 er to'hunt down a marauding hand like a, Riders of Ra on, & neeemary information, a g l E [invent momandas he Md ‘1‘" at, l i .1 ‘r. g .. > .r i" 1 1.3V? ~ ,, _:i', . A war 4:1. , the saloon he noticed three men lounging in the apartment who every now and then glanced at the clock in an expectant way. “Some of my recruits I reckon,” the Fresh observed to himself, and he improved the op- portunity to take a good look at the men, for of course they had no suspicion that their business at the hotel was suspected. “Three likely-looking fellows,” was Jackson Blake's comment. “ I reckon they will fill the bill!” Prompt to the minute there came a knock at the door, and then one of the men whom the Fresh had noticed below, entered. He was a young fellow, about the medium hight and neat] dressed, althou h his clothes showed signs 0 hard wear, and mm his gen- eral appearance the Fresh decided that he was a “ rt,” “playing in hard luck.” ‘ Room number ten?” said the new-comer, in- quiringly. “ Yes, you are in the right place; help your- self to a chair.” The visitor sat down; then he took a 00d look at Jackson Blake and a smile appea on his face. “ I was in Doc Moses’s last when you skinned he hank,” he explained. “ Yes, I managed to worry the tiger a little.” “ lVell, I wasn’t so lucky, the tiger worried me,” the other remarked, with a shrug of the shoulders. “ You can’t keno every time, you know,” the Fresh remarked in a consolin way. “ Oh, I know that, but the euce of itis that I can’t keno at all since I came down into this in- fernal country. “You see heard there was a boom here at El Paso and thought there would be a good chance for a young man like myself to come in, and w u with the country, so I gathered all the s ekels could raise and emigrated.” “ What is your business?” “Gambler,” answered the other in the most matwr—of-fact tones. “ I used to clerk, but 1 was not able to stand the confinement and so I got to be a sport. “ You know how it is yourself, I reckon, for after that little game of yours last night, it would not be of any use for a man like me to try to tell you an thing.” “ I believe have been there several times, if not more. “This climate don’t agree with your pocket- book?” the Figsh added. “ No. sir! on can bet high on that! I lost my last dollar last night, and yet I came to El Paso prett well heeled too, but I am clean down to t e bed-rock now, for I have put up everythin I could raise a dollar on with the ex- ce tion 0 my guns, and I reckon one of them WI 1 have to go to-day, unless I strike some- thing, and I hate to do it too, for a man ought to be well heeled in theweapou line in a country like this, for there’s no telling when he may need lem. ’ “ Yes and when he does need them, he needs them mighty bad,” Blake observed. “ You bet! The fact is I’ve been so close pushed that I haven’t had any breakfast this morning, but it don't worry me much, for I was so discouraged that I got on a little tear last night, and as I am not used to that sort of thing, I eel so upset that I don’t believe I could eat a morsel anyway.” , “ A_litt e of the, hair of the dog that bit on is sometimes good for a man’s stomach,” the resh suggested. “ h, yes, know that, and‘ I have had a couple of drinks this morning; but a man can always strike a drink, you know, even if he can’t get anything to eat.” “ Oh, yes; how may I call your name?” “Dave Ringwood. “ I suppose California Joe explained matters to ou?’ . . _‘ Yes, in a measure. He said you wanted to pick up some men for a certain enterprise, and were Willing to pay a fair price for good men. “ Did he say anything in regard to the nature of the enterprise?” “No, excepting that a man mi ht be called upon to do a little fighting, an that white- livered galoots With no sand in their craws would not answer,” a “ That is the truth. The men who go in with me take their lives in their hands.” “Well as far as that ees, I reckon that about all men who try to allow a V rtinglife down in this, country, go it at thasgogai e yo man remarked. “ at is all right; I don’t mind it a bit; I am read to go in. ' “ am not at all afraid of d ing with my boots on; but there’s one thing Iwmild like to know, if you don’t mind explaining.” - “'Go ahead! I reckon I can satisfy your curiosity.” . ,. “How a at the law. Do you calculate to buck up against it? If you do, I reckon you Will have to excuse me, for that is something I have never done. “I am flat broke now, as I told you, anda good many men in my line of business would, under the circumstances, censider themselves L .1 1A.. . 5... justified in trying to hold up some fellow, and go through him for his wealth.” “ That is true enough.” “I will admit the idea came to me, and I wrestled with it some time, but I couldn‘t go 3.. two-fl “Oh, I understand. A man must draw the line somewhere. “ Exactly!” cried the young sport. eagerly, “ and I draw it at the road~agent business “I admit that when it comes to cards I will skin a man out of his eye-teeth, if he is able to stand the pressure, but to take to the highway with my gun is too much. “Trauquilize your soul, my friend: my little game is to be worked inside the law, not out- side of it. In fact, we are going in to enforce the law, for the object of my expedition ism "‘ destroy a band of marauders who call them- . selves the Red Riders of Rayon.” “Ah, yes. I have heard of the fellows!” ex. claimed Ringwood. “They have been whoop- ing things up pretty lively all along the lower Rio Grande. ’ “Yes, and I propose to go in with a choice party'pf picked men, and make things lively for t em. “I have been quite a sportsman in my time. outside of such games as aro. lpoker, keno the like,” the young man remar ed, refiectively, “ but I never hunted humans; it seems tome, though, that a man-hunt would be the biggest kind of sport. “To a man like myself the spice of danger would render it doubly interesting.” Ringwood spoke in a cool, deliberate way, and the Fresh, who was watching him closely, saw that he had got hold of a man who, for all his, quiet ways, was as brave as a lion, and as game as a bull-dog. “How are you on the fight?” the Fresh in— uired, in a business-like way. “ Well, I don't know; a man shouldn’t praise his own skill, but I can say that I am a pretty good shot with both rifle and revolVer, can han— dle a knife tolerany well, too; but more than all, I am lucky.” I, “ Lucky!” _ _’ “Yes; I can’t say that I am at cards, but every fight I have got into I have managed to ‘ come out the top dog. " , “ Can you ride?" “ Yes, I’ a good horseman.” ‘ “ Three d llars a day and found suit you?” “ To a dot! I’m your man !” CHAPTER XXIX. SIX GOOD MEN. , THE Fresh extended his hand, the other shook “ ', it heartily, and the compact was made. . “ I have engaged the shanty next door for a head uarters,” Blake explained. “ e little store?” ‘ ‘ V “ Yes; you get in by the back door, and you ’ can get at the door either by ssing through ‘ the saloon down-stairs, and gomg out the side _ , door, as though you were going to the corral, o ,v , ‘ you can come through the alley on the other w of the shant{y. “ Be care ul when you enter to avoid being. seen, so that comment may not be exrited.” , “ Of course.” a “ And now, 'ust wander argundktown and see what you can oin t ewayo pic in u a 1 horse; there are some good beastsgithem ' corral, but there may be better elsewhere; and you want a repeating-Grille, too.” . .- “ I think know where th can be obtained ' at a reasonable price.” ‘ “ At two o’clock I shall expect to see you , the shanty. It is open now, though, and you; 1" can go in at any time after you get with your search. ’ ‘ “ All right,” and Ringwood rose to depart. “By the wry, be as silent as the gravere— garding the object of our expedition.” . ‘ u Certainly} 7'!» “ And kee on the alert for anything you may “ hear regarding these Red Riders. I have a cul- . , picion t t there are parties right in this town » ofElPaso whoareinle ewiththese manned»; ders; in fact, some of the and themselves my be in the town." “ I should not be surprised. The devil lurks alwa in the shadow of the‘church, they say, and it is very probable that these outlaws-u ~“ here in El Paso, cheek by jowl with the meawho 4, .- are id to hunt them down.” ' “ eee Mexicans have mighty queer sometimes,” Blake suggested. “So I should jud from what I havensn V sincelhavebeeain eMexican land.” W “‘ , .' re u . .;&m¢'.~.- M. n...§.$"§.....:p '~o ..\ satisfied that a large number of them have itch“, ing ms, and they are none too 00d to wink, at outrages of these mars ers, provided “' _- theyarewell dforsodoing.” iv. aggtua‘ (kiou of it. and ,1, I, e your e ears and: ,, you may be is to pic up sane infommr “There is one man in El‘Paso who I feel certain is a confederate of the outla and "tistheoldJewpawnbmker,Hadddfiob- moan. Bingwood made a grimaca ' 5 at,” the old trapper remarked with a grin. , wouldn’t take no prize for his beauty at no cattle- f ,_ show, but, like a singed cat he’s a darned sight " better than he looks.’ ‘I‘ ' v remarked. ‘ but he’s all woo and a ard wide. V the kind of men I '22 “Oho! I fancy you know the man?" the Fresh exclaimed. “Yes, I do, to my sorrow. He’s the fellow that corraled all my valuables, and the old scoundrel wouldn’t give me more than a tenth part of their value.” " That is the way to et rich, you know, but if, as I. suspect, the old ew is in with the Red Riders, I may be able to get him on the hip in a way that will make him squeal and, rhaps, force him to disgorge some of his i.-gotten gains.” “ I sincerely hope so,” and with this remark Ringwmxl withdrew. Five minutes after there was a knock at the door and in answer to the "come in” of the Fresh, 9. tall, muscular, raw-boned, middle-aged man made his appearance. He was clad in a complete suit of buckskin, very much the worse fir Wear, and the moment the Fresh set eyes upon him he came to the con- clusion that he was an old mountain-man, for he looked it to the life. “ Room number ten—the cap’n who is lookin’ arter men ?” the stranger questioned. “Yes, take a chair and make yourself com- fortable.” ‘ The mountaineer surveyed the Fresh for a moment and burstlinto a loud guifaw. “Durn me, if you ain’t the very sport w’ot laid Red Sancho out last night!” he cried, and then be extended his brawn y land. “ Put it thar, paid, I owe you one for laying out that miserable cuss! He done clear me out of every ounce of dust I had ’bout me an hour before.” The Fresh shook hands heartily with the other. “I tell yer! it did my old heart good tosee you lay that yalier nigger out: and now I come 0 think of it, old Californy was along with you, too, but when he tackled me ’bout a job to— 1 day I never suspicioned that you was the an. “Californy and l are old pards, you know,” ‘ the s )eakcr continued. “ e have done a heap of mountain work to- gether in our time. “ Californy is a good man—never had a better pard since I was hatched.” “ Oh, yes, Joe is the kind of man to tie to.” “\Va-al, stranger, you will find me white, too, all the way throu h, and no mistake! “ y name is John arker—Big John Barker is the handle that my pards gincrally stick onto me, and I reckon it fits pretty well, too, seeng as how I am a sizable kind of feller.” “ I am a trapper and an old mountain-man from ’wayback, and if you think I‘ll suit I’m readv to join our train." “ h, yes, reckon you will answer,” the And then he put about the same uestions to the applicant as he had directe to the sport. The old plainsman was no gambler, neither was he in hard luck. 119 had just come in fromatrappin trip to g be yr the northern Mexican wilderness and t on not done as well as he had expected, yet he gas tolerablyf‘well-flxed," to use his expres- on He was an expert with all kinds of Weapons, could ride like a Comanche brave, and as a ,, . master of prairie and mountain‘knowledge could v ., hold his own with the best of the men who made , a living in the Wild western wilderness. . He was well-armed and owned a horse. “Not the handsomest beast you ever looked 60 “He’ll do, I reckon.” And then the Fresh explained the object of his ex ition. John listened attentively and after the ’ Cali ornian finished declared that he would be glad to take a band in such a picnic. “If thar’s anything I hate in the world it is these darned cxican yallcr-bellies who go , ’in fgd skinning good peaceable men!” he re- r . “I have had considerable trouble with the Growers in my time and I shall not be sorry to " .A git a chance to git square with some of the ' cusses.” The Fresh explained about the shanty next I ’ door and the trapper said he would be on hand about noon. Then be commenced to back toward the door, ' but: used with his hand on the latch. “ r’s a pard of mine coming to see you,” he outside now; he’s an Irishman You kin risk know him from clear “He’s waitin mm on my say-sol through I” “ lright; tell him tocome in, for that is just wan t.” The old trapper retreated and soon the Irish- 5": man made his appearance. He was a youngish-looking man rather under- . '(Ilned, with a round, bulletolike head, covered - ith avshade of bright, red hair. '» But although his face betrayed his nationality The. Fresh on the Rio“ beyond a doubt, yet there wasn’t anything dull or stupid about the man; on the contrary he looked to be rather above the average in smart- ness. He too was a Scout and trapper, although of far less experience than Big John Barker as he admitted. Still, as he said, he thought he could manage to look out for himself in a skirmish. He was a fair shot and an extra good rider having been attached to a racing stable in Ireland in his youth. The Fresh engaged him and the Irishman de- parted, highly delighted. “ Three good men ” Blake observed as the door closed after the Irishman. “If I can succeed in picking up three more as good I should not be afraid of facing a small regiment of these Mexicans. “ But unless these fellows who call themselves the Red Riders of Rayon are made of different stuff from what the ordinary Mexican outlaw is composed of, they will not be hungry for war when they find they are confronted by men who know how to fight, and have sand enough to back to their game. -- “ Decidedly it was a lucky thing that I ran across old California Joe, for without his aid I I should not have been likely to have got together so cod 8. force.” knock at the door interrupted the Fresh’s meditations. ' And then in obedience to the adventurers command there entered a tall, raw-boned young man, who was tanned almost as dark as an In- dian. He wore the frontier suit of buckskin, it was very much the worse for wear; and from the fashion of the garb, and the big broad-brimmcd felt hat pulled down over his forehead, a judge in such matters Would have picked him out for a “ cow-puncher ” as far as he could see him. The young fellow came right to business. He was a cowboy out of a job, could ride any- thing from a bucking broncho to a wild steer, didn t take a back seat with his “ guns” for any man on the “ range,” had been ‘ illled full of lead A” two or three times but stood up to the rack and took his fodder like a man without a squeal. These were strong recommendations and Taos Tom, as he called himself was engaged. He hadn’t a horse or a rifle and was notified to look out for both. Then the youn fellow put in a good word for an old “ side-par ” of his, as he said, and forth- with proceeded to introduce him. Tom Smith the other was called, but, as he explained, he had run across so many Toms and Smiths in the Course of his travels that he was seldom called by his right name, as it bred con- fusion, and usually went b the appellation of the Bucking Angel, or Buc An 91 for short. He had won the name by his skill in subduing “ bucking ” horses. A bargain was immediately struck with Buck and then the cowboy pards departed in great glee to hunt up rifles and horses. “Five good men as I ever ran across!” the Fresh exclaimed, highly delighted with his re- cruits. “ Now if the sixth man turns out to be as good as the rest, I wouldn’t be afraid to take a contract to run this town of El Paso for a night or so, and clear out all the Mexican police or soldiers that could be scared up. It was about twenty minutes before there came another knock at the door. and this time old California J03 accompanied the applicant, who was a slender, Igentlemanly-looking fellow, with a pleasant, rat er Sober face lit up by a pair of the most innocent blue eyes that were ever seen in a man’s head. But in spite of the man’s really ministerial look there was a certain something about him that induced the Fresh to set him down at once for a sport. “ This hyer is an old acquaintance of mine," California Joe remarked as he introduced the stranger. " He used to hang out ’bout ten years a in San Antone—Pistol Pete l” The resh shook hands with the mild—looking gentleman who bore so strange a name. “ He got that handle ’cos he was so quick on the draw,” California Joe explained. “ San Antone was a pretty rou h place in those days, and if a sucker got 5 ort of his money thar was allers plenty to egg him on to seal the sharp who took him into camp. “ he suckers were mostly bullwhackers and such like ugly cusses when they got a leetle benzine into ’em, but I reckon none of ’em ever got the drop onto Pete hyer." ' The sport smiled in a way that was “ child- like and bland,” and remarked, in his quiet wa : “yWell I was always brought up to take care of myself, but I must admit that these El P wolves have been a llttle too much for me, and am regularly cleaned out just now.” It was the truth, mOst decidedly, for the sharp possessed no article of value besides the clothesihe wore. ‘ Jewelry, weapons, all were one, for Pistol Pete was a gambler of the old ype, who never quitted a game while he had a cent left to stake - It did not take long for the Fresh to strike a bar ain with the sport, and so he became the sixt recruit. “ Six good men, and you km bet yer boots on it!” old California Joe declared. The Fresh assented, and then Joe and Pistol Pete departed to hunt up weapons and a CHAPTER XXX. BAFFLED. AND now that his fighting-men were engaged, the Fresh proceeded to look for a horse and a rifle for his own use. As he was flush with money, and not particu- lar in regard to the price, as long as he got a good article. he had no difficulty in obtainin an excellent rifle, and a horse fit to trust wit a man’s life, bein a thoroughbred Kentucky animal, a descem ant of one of the cat four- milers, who not only posses ed speed, ut bottom also. . It was just two o’clock when the Fresh, after making arrangements for the keeping of his horse at the hotel corral, entered the shant . He found his force all assembled, an old California Joe, with the readiness of an old cam- paigner, having laid in a stock of provisions, had built a fire in the stove, cooked dinner. and the adventurers were enjoying a feast when the Fresh made his appearance. A place had been reserved for him at the end of the counter which mrved' for a table. The Fresh had a good appetite, and did full justice to the viands. After the meal was over he called for a report in regard to the arms and horses. All those who were without weapons and steeds had succeeded in finding good bar- (HHS. g Then to each man Jackson Blake counted out the sum needed for the purchase. “ Now we must have the same discipline, boys, as though we were in an enemy’s country, acting a ainst a hostile force,” Jackson Blake remarked. “ In my absence California Joe will command, and in case neither Joe or myself are here, one of us will desngnate a captain to serve. There are six of you, and each man will Serve a four hours’ watch, for the shany must not be left alone, as our rifles and ammunition will be stored here. . "When a man is not on watch, he is at liberty to go where he likes, inside the town, but he must report for dut every three hours. “ It would be we] if every man should keep as near to the plaza as possible, so as to be on hand in case of tro ble. “ I have caused report to be circulated that it is my intention to hunt down and destroy these Red Riders of Rayon. “My idea in giving the scheme away was to goad the outlaws into attacking me here in the town, so as to give me a chance to see who they are.” I . All the adventurers nodded, for ,in their opin- ion this was aa extremely shrewd dod e. “ So, if you‘see that there is any lsposition on the 'part of any two or three men to pick a quarrel with me—7for it isn‘t likely, after the taste of m ualitv that the citizens of El Paso got when I (laid Red Sancho out. that any one man will care to 212' it on—y‘ou want to gather around and be re y for a s irmish.” “ Wouldn’t it be a good idea to arrange a signal, so we could determine when the time was ripe for an interference—that is, I mean, a signal to come from you, and which would only be understood by us?” suggested Ringwood. “Yes,” responded the Fresh. ” The idea is a good one, and will prevent any mistake from beinavmade. “ hen I say, ‘ I don’t want to have any diffi- culty,’ take that as the signal. “ he moment you hear the word difiiculty, out with your guns and do your level best. Of course, fire over the heads of our men, unless it is absolutely necessary to p u them; ener- ally, though, 1n such a case, is e ulh g of the guns and the discharge, even t ough the bullets don’t do any damage, will stampede the crowd. ' “ I have made arran ements to have the horses stabled at this end of t ie corral. “I told the boss hostler a ghost sto about going into the horse business, and sai I had taken a few on trial; so when you go there with your animals, ask for me. and say ym! have rought the horse on trial." Again the adventurers nodded as token that the comprehended. V‘ith men of acuteness, as all these recruits were, lengthy explanations were not needed. One by one the adventurers sauntered out- the ones who were obli to procure arms and horses—but in a short time all were back again, carrying their rifles with them and stating that the horses were safe in the corral. Then old California Joe examined the wea- pons, in order to see what cartridges were re- quired. ' As it happened, two sizes of cartridges did for the eight rifles, and the plainsman starbd outta I A}? -..... "W to, .m¢~.‘i‘w “'3‘ Tho mosh on'iho‘ Rio Grando.‘ , 23 procure a supply, all of them being well pro- vided with revolver cartridges. It was late in the afternoon before the ar- rangements were made, for blankets also had to be provided, so the “ soldiers” could arrange comfortable bunks for the night. Then the time passed uickly away until sup- per was prepared, and a ter this meal was dis- patched, the adventurers smoked and told stories of wild hap enings, until the shadows of the night coverei the town. One man was then left on watch—it was Dave Ringwood-aiid the rest sallied forth. Being earl there was not much going on; the ai'my‘ha separated upon leaving the head- quarters, goiwr oil’ in pairs. Jackson Blake and old California Joe strolled into the Hotel Mexico and great was their amazement when the heard the loan ers there discussing the arriva of the two beautiful Esco— bcdo girls. Thinking that there might be Some mistake the Fre~h took the pains to carefully inquire into the matter, and soon satisfied himself that the ladies of whom the hotel loungers spoke were no others than the two who had been his com- panions in the st e. ‘ The Fresh was othered, with all his shrewd- ness by this unexpectd discovery. ' “ Where the deuce have they been?” he re— marked, to old California Joe. “ What is the little game, anyhow? “Here they are, safe and sound, and I have been raising an army to rescue them from the hands of these Red Riders, for I hadn’t any doubt that they had been captured by the out- laws.” The old plainsman shook his head. “You are too much for me, cap’n, I give it up!" he exclaimed. “ Hang me if I don‘t get an interview with them in the morning and ask the question.” “ Mebbe they'll hint that it ain’t no business of yourn,” the old mountain-man remarked, with a grin, “ Maybe they will; that blackeyed one would be quite capable of doing such a thing, but I would get better treatment from the other,” the Fresh rejoined. “ Yes, I reckon you would; she’s a reg’lar- built lady, she is!” The evening passed away without anything worthy of notice occurrin , although the Frosh uni his “army ” visited al the principal resorts of the town. In the morning, Blake waited until about nine o’clock, so as to make his call upon the ladies at a seasonable hour, and then proceeded to the Hotel Mexico. His disappointment was great when he learn- ed that the ir, in company with Judge Bulli- fant, had 9 rted for the Escobedo Ranch, down the Rio Grande, near Ysleta, early that morning. 3 _ “ Waal, the me is hindered blocked, ain’t it?” suggested Cali ornia Joe when the pair got into the street again. . “ Yes, and I reckon we’ll have to shake El Peso, too for if theheiress has gone to her ranch, there will not be anything for us to do here. _ “ The Red Riders are after the girl, she is worth two or three million, they say, and they would like to get hold of some of it. “ I feel sure there is a plot, you know, but it is such a mighty deep one that I can’t get on to it at all, as the detectchs say. “ But we will go down the Rio Grande ton. We‘ll split our party up in sections and for the time being we will be speculation hunters, crazy to make a pile in cattle or land. But the Fresh was destined to tarry some time yet in El Paso’s time, as the reader will see anon. CHAPTER XXXI. a SURPRISE. ALTHOUGH both Jackson Blake and Califor- nia Joe were men who always kept their e es “wide open,” and were quick _to see allt t; passed around them—a habit which came from the life of adventure which both of them led— yet on the resent occasion neither one was sharp euoug to detect that they were being watched. True. the watcher was only a bare-footed n—one of the tame Indians, socommon in exico. _ _ He was slouching along in his rags BmOkmg a. cigarette after the usual fashion of the dwellers in the land, and watched the pair from the time they came out of the hotel, through which they passed in order to mask their leavmg the shanty. until they came to the Hotel Mexico. Th‘m» When he saw them in the hotel saloon, bu in conversation with the lawyers, he hur- ri down theplaza and disap , red in one of the small streets leading from t is square- But b the time that the two got through with the r conversation and came to the street, the n was on the watch again. , hen the pards started to retrieve their steps going toward the other hotel, the peon sauntered on about fifty feet ahead of them, but the fellow performed his task so well that neithe of the two suspected that he had been . dogg g their footsteps. At the first street the peou left the plaza, casting a careless lance over his shoulder, so as to be sure that t e two Americans were close behind him, then he went down the street. The rds had noticed the man, of course, but tame ndians, in rags, puffing away leisurely at ci arettes, are altogether too common in all exican towns to excite any articular atten tion, so the peon’s presence or iii; disappearance did not excite any apprehension in the minds of the adventurers. They strolled along, busy in conversation, un- til they came to the corner of the street down which the Indian had gone, and then they were suddenly surprised by the rush of a dozen men who had been waiting in ambush just around the corner. The men were the police of the town, headed by the chief in person, Jose Pari‘nl. The attack was so entirely unexpected that the punk were taken unawares, but, in spite of this fact, they struck out like regular bruisers, there not being time for them to draw a weapon before the foe was upon them. Both Blake and old California Joe were handy men with their lists, and four men Went down before their slcdge-hammer-like blows in a twink- liu r, but there were too many of the Mexicans, and the surprise was too complete to allow the pards to successfully withstand their foes. The police closed in upon the Americans, and the peon, with‘ true savage cunning, dodged be- hind the pards and tripped them up. Although the Fresh and California Joe were prostrate upon the earth, with the Mexicans on top of them, yet they made a tremendous resist- ance. The police finally got lariats around their bodies, and the contest came to an end. Although the struggle only took a few mo— ments, yet quite a crowd had collected by the time it ended, and, as ill-luck would have it, not a single one of the army was in the thron . The captured men were helped to their feet by the lice and conducted without loss of time to t e‘alcalde’s court. The alcalde, a tall, raw-bone Mexican, with a forbidding expression, was in his chair, all ready for business, and when the Americans were hur- ried before him, did not seem to be in the least sur rised. en it flashed into the minds of the prisoners that this attack had been carefully planned beforehand, and that they had little mercy to e t from the judge. he alcalde was called Miguel Perral and was a brother of the captain of police. Rumor did not give either of them the best of characters, and more than one ugly tale, regard- ing the willingness of either one of the officials to make money by secret and underhand means, were current. The crowd followed the prisoner into the court-room, and at the tail end of the throng came Dave Ringwmod, who had chanced to come into the plaza just in time to see the crbwd entering the so-called temple of justice; and ciiriosit led him to see what was the matter not having the slightest suspicion, though, that any of his friends or acquaintances were con» cerned in the trouble. The moment that he mana ed to get inside the courtroom, so as to be ab to see what was going on. the truth flashed u u hi . The attack which the Freshohadglxpected had been made, although the trick was worked in a manner totally unexpected. _ After making the discovery, Ringwood was in it? great a hurry to get out as he had been to go ii. Both the Fresh and . old California Joe had their eyes on the crowd as it surged into the apartment. ' They hoped to catch sight of one of the adven- turcrs. Ringwood’s presence did not escape their keen e es, and when they saw him force his way out t rough the crowd they understood he had gone to warn the “ army.” But as both of them had perfect command over their features they were careful not to be- tray that they had caught sight of a friend in the crowd. There were twenty-five or thirty people con- gregated in the not particularly spacious apart- ment, and there were only three or four Amer- icuns present, the rest being citizens of the town, and the greater part of them men of the lowest class, hangers-on to the various Mexican gam- bling houses, fellows who have a deadly hatred to the "North Americans,” as they indiscrim- inately termed all foreigners. So, as the prisoners looked u n the gathering theyywere greeted with hosti e lances, almost every .Mexwan in the room scowlIng at the pris- oners in an extremely ugly way. During the bustle which occurred after the ll‘.WeN placed in the risoner’s box. while the exiean police with t lr drawn pistols were forcing hack the crowd who manifested an idea of takin possemion of ev foot of standing room in t e apartment, the resh and Califor- nia Joe had an opportunity to exchange a ‘few worcvl‘srvlvlitgout (1%!) at! of bein ioélvlfrheard. ‘ e as w a 0 on f Fresh asiod.’ y’ 0 this?” «the “ Pard, they hev played it on us in a way I despise!" the old mountain man answered. “ You see, I was right in my surmise that by lettin it become known I was going for the Red éiders, I would bring an attack upon me.” “You bet !” “ But the outlaws are more crafty fellows than I thought, for I never even su -ted the would robe the police of the town an the alcal 9 into the business.” “ Oh, they are p’isoned snakes, and you kin bet high on it!” “ You noticed Ringwoodf” ’ “ You bet!” “ He’s gone for assistance, and though these fellows undoubtedly think they have got us foul we may be able to show them a trick which will make them open their eyes before we get through with them." “ Yes, I reckon that when our boyees git a good ready on and go for there Greasers, they will be apt to scatter them a leetle.” “ Do you notice that aboutall the men in the room are fellows who hang out ’round these low Mexican dens?” “ That‘s so; the worst bummers in the town i” “ Their presence here may be just accidental. of course, but I don’t think it is. I reckon this thing was all cut and dried beforehand. ‘ “ This thing was carefully planned and these fellows were instructed to be on hand, so as to crowd the court-room and keep decent men out. “They calculated that if eight or ten Americans happened to get in here they wouldbe apt to raise a row if they saw we wasn’t getting justice, and they fixed it so as to pack the court-room with this rabble so as to eep decent citizens out.” “ I reckon you have got the thing down ’bout asfine as it can be worked, but, I say, what charge do you think they are going to bring ag’in’ us?” “ I guess it will be for an assault on that Red Sancho.” “Show! you don’t s’pose the galoots will for to attempt to kick up a row ’bout at 1' fight like that ar’ skirmish was!" California Joe exclaimed, indign tly. “ I’ve seen a heap o fights in my time and I never see’d a fairer one 'than that one was, never!” “ Their little game is to give a dog a bad name and then hang 'in. “ They think they have us foul,” the Fresh continued. “Iwill admit that I didn’t anticipate this move, but now that it is made they have shown their hand, and I am sureIcan guess tlfieir game as well as though I had the planning 0 it. - “ The will charge us with having attempted to mu or Red Sancho—” - “ Why, the galoot was as eager for the fuss .4“ "m" ’ “M ‘ m“ ' 1......"xwa. _, .. .-.. ‘ - n..... m M“*’“ . Na; 1. w. as you was—it was the squarest kind of a skir-. , ' mish 1” California Joe interrupted. - - “That doesn’t matter,” the Fresh replied. “They will be able to get plenty of witnesses -' among this low rabble who will swear that I, assaulted tion being given by him.” “The alcalde will not listen tnmy defense, but will promptly find us guilty. I for com— mitting the assault, and you for be anac- the scoundrel without any provocar . complice; then he will sentenco us to a long ' term in jail. “ That will give them an excuse toremove ‘ our weapons; we will be locked up in a miser~ able cell and some night a party of fellows" will go for us, and the next morning the new; will be. made suicide.” “ The darned scoundrelsl” cried the old ‘ t, thanks to our ‘ army’ we’ll beat their-Y r. pe‘t Bu me.’ “ Order in the courtl” roared the, alcalde at this moment, and the conversation ended. CHAPTER XXXII. BY this time the police had succeeded in get: ting the crowd bac court—room immediately became quiet. ran TRIAL. ' I ' “ public that we have committed, i" from the end of the room " where the alcalde‘s desk was placed and when. 7. the Mexican official roared out for The alcalde fixed his stern eyes upon Americans, and when he saw that neither onedf' 5 them seemed to be in the least affected by, their. ‘ position he scowled in a malignant way. “ Well, what have you to say for yourselves!" ' he exclaimed, harshly. The Fresh looked at California Joe, and the old ginntairigm‘an looked at thiaead . d do the “ s on o a an V has: ’ wisps...“ “I reckon your tongue is a heap more limbs!“ than mine.” . ~ “Alli right, just as you say,” replied the: his attention to the W5 ,- ite bow: S And then, turni official, he said, wi a “Excuseme, whatddyousa f’ I , ThefrownonthebrowoftheaTcaldedeepenay 5‘s ' I" I _ ' { 24 The Fresh on the Rio Grande. and the tutors looked at each other in won- der as i not knowing how toaccount for the coolness of the prisoners. “ I asked you what you had to say for your- selves!” the alcalde exclaimed in an angry tone. “Well, we are pretty well, thank ye. and I hope you are the same!” responded the Fresh with his blandcst smile. a Again the listeners stared at each other, while the face of the official became dark with are. ma Have'a cue—have a care how you attem t to jest with mci” he cried, his voice fair y hoarse with passion. "I am the Alcaldo of Cl Pasp and we ha v0 dungeons and chains here for prisoners who try to deride the dignity of this court." It was now the Fresh‘s turn to assume an air ‘3, , of intense astonishment. 3.‘ “ Upon my word, alcalde, I don’t know what ' on earth you are talking about i” he retorted. “ I am not trying to deride the dignity of our court. You asked me what I had to say ¥or myself, and I, supggsing that, with the o '1. natural politeness of the xican race, you were ',,‘ inquiring after my health, replied in the same spirit. ‘_ - ' “There isn’t any jesting about the matter as far as I can see.” “ Young man, don‘t you know that you are brought before me accu of a very serious _ charge?” the Mexican official demanded in his 25‘ ' aternest manner. 4”- - “ I should like to know how I can be aware of 1. " i when no one has said a word about the mats r?” the Fresh reylicd. . “ “Toll, on know it now!” _ if “ch, know that you say so, but I haven’t the least idea in regard to the nature of the V ' c g . “ Bosh! this retended ignorance will not help you any. on know very well what crime on have committed since coming to El Pasn." “ “full, I have managed to rake a few dollars out of some of your sharps hero, but I didn‘t know that gambling,r was considered a particu- larly serious crime in El Paso.” “ How about your attempt to assasflnate Red Sancho?” cried the alcalde, with uplifted finger, , 1:1? shakingait warnineg at the prisoner. " ’ The r sh laughed right in the face of the “'3' ‘ stern ofi‘n a1, and this levity called forth a re- . “' , proving growl from the police and the majority , of the spectators. " “Say, judge, I reckon you didn’t witness that t I littklsqpicnic, cial you?" the American queried. “ o, I did not!” . Q , “ For if on did, you would never get off any ' . ‘ fool talk a ut assassination. It was the squar- est kind of a fight. “ The man had every chance in the world; _. why, I reckon there must be a half-a-dozen in v the room now who saw the skirmish and they Will testify it was a fair light from beginning to .. end. ' “If I hadn’t plugged him he would have pl 0 ed me. and that is all there is to it.” “ cur Honor, I vo three witnesses here . who will testify that ed Sancho was shot by 'th' man without being allowed any chance to . do end himself!” cried the captain of police, Jose Parral, the alcaldc’s brother, who was a * , medium-sized, thick-set man. with even an vi ‘ uglier face than his relative possessed. “ 1- ' “,That isalie from beginuin to end!" old ' California Joe exclaimed, at this point, unable to restrain his indignation. “Be silent!” commanded the alcalde, in his harshest tones. , ' , .“ Your evidence will not be received, for you : are accused of aiding this manto commit the -, ‘crime‘fl “ You ain’t a—going to give us no show for our T money, nohow, ar’ ye!” growled the old' plains- man. » ' ‘ 3 “Erin forward your witness, captain,” said 7" the ales] 0. Then J 060 Parral beckoned to a fellow in the crowd a man with a regular hang-dog look. , _ The Mexican came forward, and took a posi- tion b the alcalde’s desk, bowing lowly to the ' 'ofll as he did‘ so. A X “ Pedro Ramos, I know you to be an honest ,'man,” observed the alcalde, “and Ithcrefore :depend uqoogdyou to give me a true account of _' ' how this b y-minded American assaulted the ' Worthy citizen, Red Sancho.” _ "Yes. yes, senor, you shall have the truth!” “‘ the man protested, and then he proceeded to tell i - , Chis tale which from the ready way in which he ' told it, evidently been careful y studied be- ‘ . forehand. _ Accordin to his account the two Americans had come nto Red Sancho’s saloon, won his , money by some cunning “Gringo” trick, and i when heprotested against it, theyhad drawn their Weapons, Sancho fled to the street, they ‘ ‘ ;- pursued and the younger of the prisoners had shot him in the most bloodthirsty way without giv him any chance for his life. “ on see your guilt is proved beyond the ‘\ shadow of a doubt!” the alcalde exclaimed, ; nornly, to the adventurer. " “ Bow proved! by the evidence of this unmiti- . gated liar?” exclaimed the Fresh. “ Wh ,1“! I, gatoryilfalse from beginningto end, wi the . _ , exception of the statement that I won money in Red Sancho’s saloon i” “There are two other witnesses who will swear that he attacked Red Sancho without givin him any chance for his lifel” the captain of po 'ce exclaimed at this point. “Two more liars to support the first!” the Fresh retorted. “ See here, alcalde, if you intend to give me any show in this matter, let me send for wit- nesses who saw the affair. prejudiced men who saw the fight and will testif that it was a fair contest, as I have state .” “ These witnesses of whom you speak are prob- ably Americans,” said the alcalde, with a snccr. “ Yes, I reckon the most of them are.” “ Men who will be apt to BWear to anything, Sffiouf'w,’to get you, a countryman, out of this i :u ty.‘ “ No, they will tell you the truth, and that is what you will not get from witnesses like this filmy,” and with utter contempt expressed both in voice and face, the adventurer pointed to the Mexican who glared at him in an ion rage. At this point a Mexican, who was a little better dressed, and appeared decidedly more respectable than the man who had testified, pushed his way through the crowd. “I am the doctor!’ he announced, “and I have 'ust come from Red Sancho's bedside!” “ a!” cried the alcalde, and he fixed his black, glittering, bead-like eyes upon the new- comer, " and how is your patient, doctor?” “ Vex?y low; I do not think the man has two hours 0 life lcftl” This intell'gence created a decided sensation in the court-mom, and all craned their necks to get a look at the man, who was a stranger. “ Nonsense!” exclaimed the From, in the most confident way, “the fellow is Worth a dozen dead men. “I know as a rule, where I put my bullets and when I layed Rcd Sancho in the dust,I didn’t fire to kill. If I had, he would never have known what hurt him after my bullet struck him.” “Your patient is 'near death’s door, then?” the Mexican official asked, paying no attention 'to the speech of the American. “ Yes, senor.” “Aim. 1 think you are in a bad place, my man,” the alcalde observed to the Fresh. “ If the man dies, it doesn't matter whether you killed him in a fair tight or secretly assas- sinated him; you will have to answer for his death all the same. v “ You will find that on Mexican soil you can- not Kill a man and not be punished for the crime.” “Oh, that is all hosh!” the Fresh retorted. “ You know well enouu'h that there has been a dozen men killed in El I’aso in street fl hts dur- ing the last six months, and no man as ever been convicted of murder yet! Anyhow, I reckon you can’t decide the case until the man dies, and then I’ll have a regular trial.” “ f course; we are not murderers; be sure, to receive justice, and until tha will commit on to prison." “ Yés,I t ought that would be your little game,” the Fresh observed. “ I think I know just how you are working this scheme. “I am getting a little hot on the trail, eh? And when the bloodhound comes dangerously near, the best way to throw him off the scent is to kill him.” Despite their strong powers of self-control, the brothers—the alcalde and chief of police—could not help exchanging glances, for they were pro- foundly asmnished b the speech. “ You have 0 n the ame well, and taken the first trick, t ere isn’t t e least doubt about that, and I am willing to acknowledge bein taken b surprise, but now I am on my uar . I know ow you are going to play, and if don’t beat you at your own game, it will be because the men who compose the outlaw band known as the Red Riders of Rayon are smarter than I think they are.” . The crowd was astonished at the speech, and ghgdalcalde and captain of police visibly trou- ou will time I CHAPTER XXXIII. A BOLD DASH. THERE was an awkward pause for a few mo- ments. and then the alcalde exclaimed: “ By our speech, I should judge that you were cit er drunk or mad! “ These outlaws of whom you speak have nothing to do with the action of this court.” “ Oh, haven’t they 1” the Fresh questioned, in a tone which betrayed great doubt. “ You are not trying, then, to aid them by locking me u 1” l “ Most decidedly not; the idea is absurd! I am the Alcalde of El Paso, and if I could get n1 hands upon any, member of this outlaw band, would lock them up as quickly as I lock up a dongxgjus man like yourself. ” “ , I am glad to hear it, for when I sue- i “There must be at least a half a dozen un- ‘ ceed in capturing any of the Red Riders I will know where to bring them.” “You had better wait until on t out of jail yourself,” the captain of po 'ce 0 rved in a sneenng way. “ Oh, I will not stay long in jail,” the Fresh replied in his airy, confident way. ‘As soon as my friends learn that I am in trouble, they will rally ’round and hail me out ‘ “ Your friends!” exclaimed the alcalde, in surprise. “ Why, I did not know 'that you had any friends in El Paso. I thought you were a stran- ger here.” i “That is true enou h,” the adventurer an- swered; “ but a man 1i 0 myself, a bird of pal- sage has friends everywhere. ‘i tell you what it is, alcalde, I am like a cat: I drop on my feet every time! “ Just as soon as my friends learn that I am in difficulty, the way they will come forward will be astonishing. “Just send a message to that worthy Jew wnbroker, Hadad So omons, that I am in a ole, and see how the old man will run, fit to break his neck, to be! me out.” Again a perplexed ook appeared on the faces of the Mexican brothers, for the confident tone of the other amazed them. " Put my bail at any reasonable figure, and you can bet all ou’re worth that he will raise the money,” the esh continued. “A man who is likely to be tried for murder cannot be admitted to bail,” the alcalde re- mark . “ es, but until the man is dead, you cannot try me for muider, and 1 tell you the man isn’t at all likely to die.” The Fresh was merely talking now for the pur of gaining time. He knew that Ringwood u n discovering that his pards were in the ban 3 of the Mexi— cans had hurried away for the purpose of get- ting the adventurers together, and although since the sport had disappeared in the doorway he had not seen anything] of him, yet he had confidence that he and is companions were somewhere in the neighborhood, for time enou h now had elapsed to enable him to warn t 0 others and ct back to the alcalde's office but tbg Fresh elayed the proceeings as much as possible, so as to be sure his men would be in readiness in the street when his captors should attempt to convey him from the alcalde’s omce to the 'ail. Our ero bad faith that Ringwood would plan the rescue all right. Nothing could he done though while the ex- amination was going on in the alcalde‘s «mm, for the crowd was so great that it Would be im- possible for the rescuing party to get anywhere near the. prisoners. “Whether Red Sancho will live or die is a question which the future alone can decide,” the alcalde observed, “but until the matter is set‘ tled we will keep both you and your companion safely locked in jail, and your fate may be a warnin to the rest of your coun on to be careful ow they use their weapons while they are in El Paso. “ Captain, take the prisoners to the jail !” With the word the police closed around the two Americans. As both were tightly bound with stout lariats the Mexicans did not take the trouble to search the prisoners and remove their weapons, a fact which tly plea the rds. for in the event 0 a rescue the would able to help the attacking party the moment their bonds were removed. “ Give way there and allow us to panel” cried the captain of police. The crowd fell back and hurried into the street. The police followed the throng. Jose Parral at their head, and the prisoners in the center. All filed out into the street with the exception of the alcalde and a few of his cronies who stopped to talk with him about the “vile Grmgoa" The moment that the pards crossed the three- K hold of the otilce they saw that their companions were on hand. There was a crewd of forty or fifty people in the street and the six adventurers were scat- tered among the crowd. After having the building the chief of police marched his force into the middle of the treat, and the adventurers were quick to c aster around. There were ten or fifteen Americans in the thron besides the members of the Fresh's band, and tge . two of their countrymean the custody of th lice. ' p0The captain of police noted the angry faces, but as he had a dozen men, with drawn revol- vers, guarding the prisoners he had little fears of a rescue. ‘ ~ till he thought it wise to let the “Gringoo” i the crowd know that he was prepared for war. “ If any man comes near the prisoners Ihoot him on the spot!" he exclaimed, brandishing his cocked revolver to give emphasis to the words. Aliza y scowled in an ugly way when they saw “kw-u...“ , J: “ Oh, that’s all right!” the Fresh cried, having come to the conclusion that the present op r- tunity for a rescue was as good as would be lke- ly to occur, and so was prompt to avail himself of the chance. “ There will not be any trouble; We do not want to have any difficulty! ’ Hardly had the words escaped from the lips of Jackson Blake, when simultaneously, the adven- tureres made a rush or the police force, yelling i at the top of their lungs and discharging their weapons. _ The attack was so sudden, and so entirely un- expected, that both police and bystanders \Vt'l'O panic-stricken. _ . _ The people scampered in all directions as fast as they could run. In order to avoid the yelling and, apparently, infuriated men in their rear, the fellows who were in the immediate vicinity of the risoners rushed madly in among the police and estroyed their formation, and so eat was the tumult; and so bewildered were t 10 Mexican guards by the strange affair that they did not attempt to prevent their lines from being broken. The adventurers, pressing to one common point from all sides, had the prisoners surround— ed and snatched out of the power of the Mexi- cans before the latter were conscious of what they were about. Then, a couple of slashes of a keen-ed bowie» knife, and the Fresh of ’Frisco and OIL Califor nia Joe were free men. The severed lariats dropped to the ground, and, in a twinkling, the revolvers of the pair were in their hands. The police, carried away b the headlong rush of the panic-stricken bystant ers, and not averse to goin either, for they Were demorahned by the and an attack, were fully fifty feet away be- fore they recovered from the alarm sufilcrently to understand what had happened. Then the captain of lice, who had been fully ,, as startled as any of ’3 men, realized that the risoners had been rescued, and he called upon is men to rally. “ The prisoners have escaped!” he cried, “ and we must recapture them! “ On to the attack!” he commanded, brand- ishin his revolver. “I ive it to them, boys, since they will have it!” exclaimed Jackson Blake to his men, when he saw that a conflict could not be avoided. The Americans were slowly retreating down the street toward their headquarters, for it was not the game of the Fresh to have a street 6 ht with the Mexican police if it could be avoide . Still he cOuld not afford to allow himself tobe recaptured, if he had to slay cyery man in the opposing force. _ . he mericans opened fire Just as the pohce began to discharge their weapons, but the clumsy Mexicans were no match for their foes, all picked men, who knew what they Were about and were as cool and calculating as though they were in the target field. The Mexicans were nervous and confused, their fire was irregular and their aim bad, the ' bullets whistling high over the heads of their antagonists, while the adventurers, by their a leader's order, fired low. _ . . ~ “ Disable, boys, and don’t kill if possxble!” the * Fresh commanded. _ The result of the single volley—the Americans firing as steadily as soldiers on parade—was that five of the Mexicans went down before it, and one of the five was the captain of police, Jose Parral. . The rest broke and fled like a flock of fright- ened sheep. , They had all the fight they craved for the present. “I reckon we will have to mount our steeds and dust, boys ” the Fresh remarked, as he saw that the contest was ended. “ This ni ht’s work Will make El Paso too hot to hold us, or thou h we can stand 03 fifty to a hundred of these exicans yet we can‘t hope to fl ht the whole town. “go to the Corral, boys, and mount as fast as poshble! California and Barker, bring the rifles and supplies out of the house, Taos and Buck bringu the horses, while the rest Will sta with me ‘) check pursuittjy gut the panicrstricken Mexicans had no idea of attempting to attack the desperate “ Gringos ” at present, so the adventurers wereable to get -- . their horses, removed all their supplies and am- “ , ' mnnition from the headqugglters, storm gem " 3,’ aw in the capacious sa e-bags, an en, - ’ = taklgg advantage of the back streets, tint;I pafiity e o rode down to the river and c I rande. ~ “, “ Now that we are on American soil I defy all 1 -‘ the power of Mexico!" the Frtsh cried. CHAPTER XXXIV. ran rnlsn PLANS. ' Now that the Americans were across the Rio ' Grande and on their own soil, they knew there ' ‘ I, was little danger that the Mexicans would at— " ' tempt to pursue them, not that fellows of the stri of the alcalde and chief of police would hes tats for a moment about crossing the stream and ing their prey on American soil. but the c s were against their bemg able to “before. largeenoughta hope torecapture 7 ' ,fi, I the fugitives, besides there was the difilculty in getting upon the right track if the Americans chose to retreat rather than fight. After crossing the river the part avoided the American settlement, and push on down the river until they found shelter in a timber t. Then the Fresh drew rein and commanded a halt. Realizing that there was dan er. though, that pursuit might be given, the a venturer posted a couple of pickets so as to guard the approach to the grove. ‘ All had dismounted and began with true f r! mticr care to make themselves as comfortable as )ossiblc. he Fresh anl old California Joe withdrew to one side, for the purpose of holding a consulta- tion. “ “'ell, we are through with El Paso for the present, as far as the Red Riders are concerned,” our hero remarked. “ I had an idea that my dodge would make the outlaws show their hand, but I had no sus- picion that I was flying at so high game as the captain of police and alcalde.” ‘Wa-al, pard, them Parrals hev never been counted on as amounting to much; ’most every- body,allers allowed they were a pair of bad eggs. ’ “There’s no doubt about that. They are in with the outlaws, and no mistake! “Now, then, let us look ahead a hit. As 1 said, we are through with El Paso, for after this skirmish to-day we would have the whole town after us if we dared to show our faces in the streets. “ Therefore the scene of action changes to the neighborhood of the Escobedo Ranch. If the outlaws’ ame is to make money out of the youn heiress, and I believe it is, they will be foun in the Vicinity of her home.” “Sure as ye’r’ born! You kin bet high on that!” California Joe exclaimed. “ We must find a bunking- lace somewhere in the neighborhood of the ranc . “One big advanta e we possess is, that though on and I are, proba 1E, well—known tothe band, it )3 pretty certain t at our men are not, so a couple of our fellows can either get employment at the ranch itself, or in the immediate neigh- borhood, so as to be able to post us in regard to all that goes on.” “ Oh, yes, thar will not be any difficulty in ur- ran 'ug that ar’, I should think.” “ hat is our game; to remain in concealment near the Escobedo Ranch, and, when the Red Riders make a move, strike them.” “ Yes, come a leetle surprise-party onto ’em.” “ I said we had got through with El Paso for the present, but I was wrong about that, for there’s alittle bit of business n the town that we must attend to before we quit this neighbor- hood.” California J 06 reflected for a moment, and thcn the idea came to him: “You are squinting at the money ihat on left in the hands of that ar’ German banker? ’ “ That is it; when I made the deposit I had no idea that I was going to be run out of the town in this unceremonious way, for if I had the slightest sus icion that such a thing would oc- cur, I wonl have held on to the cash.” “ I s‘pose it is all ri ht and safe," the plains- man remarked, rc ectively, with a rather doubtful glance at the Fresh. “ Well, my opinion is that it would be a deuccd sight safer i I ad it in my own possession,” the ot er rejoined. ‘ “I hev allers heered the galoot spoken of as bein a good, squar’ man. “ es, but good, afluare men slip up when there’s a chance to go his a few thousand dol- lars without any risk, and some of these Ger- mans are might tricky.” “ That’s so, hat's so,” California Joe re- marked. ” Now look at the case as it stands: su pose this banker should make the discovery the the man who deposited the money with him was the same A loan who was run out of the town after a fig t With the police? “ We had to hurt some of those Mexicans, you know, and the fe110w understands that 1 would not dare to come in my own proper person and claim my money.” “ Right you ar’!” “ Under the circumstances, then, if he is at all inclined to be a rascal, he Will say to himself: ‘ Why cannot I hold on to this money since the p‘gn’er will never dare to come openly and claim' “You might sign yer claim over to some othe; feller, though, and have him collect it,” the ol scout suggested. “ Yes, ut the money would not be forthcom- ing, all the same, for in that case the banker would undoubtedly give information to the al- calde, and the money would be seized b him through some law process, then he and the uk- er would whack up together." . “ Durn me it on ain’t right!” Celifornia Joe exclaimed. “ nd it kinder looks as if the dust was one u the unlem la some kind gt a $182k, bod game"." m p y “ That exactly what I calculate to do. I do not intend to let any grass grow under my feet, for I am going to strike the banker for my ,1 money this very night.” i “ It ain’t hardly possible that the alcalde kin gitlahead of you,” the other remarked, reflect- ive y. “Oh, no; he will have his hands full to-day with planning to get at me, for it will take him some time to find out where we have gone. Our dodge of gain to the southwest, as though we ;,-.,‘ intended to ad refuge in the Lagoon Santa ‘ Maria country, then circling around to cross the Rio Grande, will be sure to throw him of! the track at first.” “ Yes, yes, it was a cute dodge.” “ Then, too, the chances are big that no one in the town knows I have made a deposit with the German. ! “ It was early in the day when I called upon him. no one was there, and it is not likely that my business was suspected, if any one saw me , enter. “ Most assuredly, too, the banker is not the kind of man to say anything about it, for I can tell from his looks that he is one of the close- mouthed style. “ l accounted for the possession of the money, too. bv saying in a careless way, that I had come to El Paso, understanding there was a boom in _ the cattle business, and thought there was a _ chance for a man with a little ca ital to make a pile, and as I was tired of store- 'eeping I felt like a little speculating.” “Yes, yes I see.” “ Now if the banker doesn’t know that I am the man who got into trouble, he will the money over without question, for I sha 0 er to y him for his trouble. “ If he has discovered that I am the fellow about whom all the rumpus was kicked up to- day, the chances are big he will come to the conclusion that I will never be able to come '- back after the money, and so he will be so much in pocket, and most surely be is going to keep, v the matter quiet, for he will not be willing to1 ' , _ share the plunder with anybody.” ‘ ’” ‘ ” Thar’s good sound sense in what you say, " 3 and thar’s no two ways ’bout it,” California Joe‘ observed, with an approvin nod. “ Now then, I must strike im to-ni ht—stn'ko him before he has time to plan how e will dc- fend the money in case I come after it in a le- cret way.” ~- “ You bet! Allers strike when the iron ishot!” , “The banker lives right in the rear of his '1 shop, which is on the plaza, you know. “ Hehas a handsome place, with a large gar- den running back to an alley in the rear. v ’ “ The garden is surrounded with a ’doby wall” and in the rear is a gate, opening into the alley. “In the garden is a big English bull-dog which is always on the watch, y and night.’ I noticed the brute when I was tran ' my ., businem with the banker, and he said he had no fear of thieves breaking in his place as long a! the dog was there. \ “ Just by accident too, I learned a few things about the banker’s habits in the course of II conversation with him. - “ In the evening he oes to the Hotel Mexico and has a quiet me 0 cards with a few chums. , getting back to is own quarters about eleven. “ He’s an old bachelor, and keeps house with the assistance of two servants, who are also German, like himself. , “ Now we must leave the horses on the out: skirts of the town in some convenient clump of timber: then, through the back streets, We can, in the darkness, get to the alley without (km of being discovered by any one who will be am. to recognize us. . ' “ The bulldog must be got out of thew: then the two servants secured, and when , banker comes home he will find me in medias. to do business with him. “ He may pay over the money without try to make any trouble about it, you know, my idea is to so fix things that e will have y the cash whether he likes it or not.” , “Sart’in! that‘s the klgame; allersgo in for. sure thing, when you n.” 3 9,, " Well, when I spring this trap on my the German banker. I rather think he will 00”“ to the conclusion that I have got a putty thing Of It.” A -' _ 1. “Emlyn the swo fell to discussi' n tag ‘21:“ pot, an arranging a ' that that there would not beany hitch lath“ actual workings of the scheme. fl The party remained in the grove shades of mght descended thick and heavyover ’ the earth, then they mounted their made up the stream, and again crossed the Grand. to the Mexican shore. V They pursued the same tactics which that; i so successfully employed on their mtrsa as», cling around the town and approaching it , ' the southwest. " Just on the outskirts of the town the can! upon a deserted. tumbledown much, and ixrfiq corral of this ranch the horseswere put, sleuth.“ riges, shad Big J cahn Rafiegkw guard 13%. w an party as an e 1' move town, which was not antil about tenfold: . pairs, were in soon the adventurers, in streets of El Paco. We :.. ,, ._ i ‘ . J, . . U . _ . , ) ' 1- s”. g.‘ TA . ~ 9*. '3: i. v ‘; .wts, x .ff‘rx . . ‘ force me to be extreme y ugirvég’s’ he warned. ‘the speaker, an from him their eyes wandered ’ need not have the slightest fear that we mean to E I - done you.” Pistol Pete assigned to i a “ n ght-cap,” before going to bed. 7' A knob on the well, like the ha,ndle of a bell- ? wire with some " is pulled an alarm will be given sufficient to . knife severed the wire connected with the knob. I not look as if it Hardl ‘ banker was coming. .Jr. Mt. .. _. _. .fi - .5.‘ .,, .. V, _:,,, t I The Fresh on the ‘ Rio .4. ' . .y > .w i l > .vqa "an... ‘wfiva-Ms .— 7...— ......~- Grands. r” CHAPTER XXXV. A FINANCIAL TRANSACTION. sz'rOL Purl, being": quiet, sly fellow, and one not likely to at t attention, was dis- patched to the Hotel Mexico to see if the banker was busy at cards with his cronies. In fifteen minutes he was back with the intel- ligence that the German was thus pleasantly engaged. hen the party stole noiselessly into the ex- tremely dark alley which ran at t 6 back of the banker’s arden. The ‘do y wall was about seven feet high, but by the aid of Buck Angel’s hard back, Taos Tom mounted to the top with the spryness of a. cat. The noise made by the cowboy attracted the attention of the bull-dog, who was at the other end of the garden, stretched out by the house. With low, savage growls the beast came bound- in down to the wall. aos Tom imitated the wail of a cat, and the bull-dog attracted to the spot by the sound, crouched as though he thought he could by leap- in get hold of the intruder. culations had been made upon the dog act- ing in this fashion, and as the beast, with up- lifted head, gave utterance to his savage growls, Taos Tom deftly lassoed him, the noose passin'ir around the dog 5 neck, and before the astonished i brute knew what to make of this strange attack he was dra god ofl’ his feet and suspended against i the wall, a out as helpless for mischief as a dog | could well be. | Be commenced to yelp, but the tightenin of the cord soon put a stop to this, an Taos om hauled him up so he could get a look at him, and i when he saw the dog ha been choked into in— sensibility, he swung him over to the other side I of the wall and lowered him into the alley. ; There, old California Joe was ready with a blanket and a cord, and, loosenin the lariat 1 around the brute’s neck so he won] not choke to death, he wrapped him in the blanket, tying the rope around the beast in such a manner that the dog would be perfectly helpless when he re- covered his senses. Meanwhile Taos Tom had dropped from the Wall into the garden, and opened the gate— which was fastened by two large Bolts—leading into the alley. The adventurers bearing the captive brute with them, entered the garden, then carefully closed and fastened the gate after them, so they could not be surprised in the rear. The do was deposited in a summer-house, and the intrugers advanced, cautiously, to the man- sion. ‘ In a room on the ground floor sat the man and woman—husband and wife—who attended to the banker’s domestic affairs. The window curtain was up, and, as the night was warm, the door stood open. The man was smoking, the woman sewing, and their consternation can be more easil im- ' than described, when the Fresh ma 6 his appearance, without the slightest warning, and leveled a revolver at them. “ Do not attempt to ve an outcry or you will The servants in help astonishment at totlie well-armed men grouped just inside the rway. “We do not intend to harm you in the least if you will bequiet and do as we say,” the Fresh eonti ued. n “ We have a little business to transact with your master, and there are certain reasons which make us call upon him in this fashion, but you do an harm. “ hat is that room there?” and the Fresh pointed to a door in the leftrhand well. “Our bedroom,” re lied the woman, who was icker to recover 0 use of her tongue than man. “ I shall have to trouble you to o in there for a while, but do not be afraid; no arm shall be The two were placed in the bedroom and guard them. “ Then our hero proceeded to the banker’s gal-twat which was directly back of his place business. Upon the table burned a lamp, and beside it was a bottle of wine, a glass, and a plate of crackers, evidence that the banker usually indul ed 11 the drink which is popularly termed The Fresh carefully examined the apartment. attracted his attention. “ ullo, hallo, what is this?” he murmured. “Just as likely; as not this handle connects by ig bell somewhere, and when it arouse half town. I must interfere with this little arrangement. A few minutes’ careful work with his bowie and then with a piece of a match he managed tO‘stick the knob a ainst the wall so that it did been tampered with. y had this job been done when there came the sound of a key in the front door—the The Fresh dodged into a convenient closet and a few moments after, the middl German banker, known far and wide as Jacob Weinholdt, entered the room. He took ofi.’ and hung up his hat, crossed to the table and sat down; then, just as he reached for the bottle of wine, the Fresh made his ap- rance. “ Good-evening, Mr. Weinholdt,” our hero re- marked, just as if it was the commonest thing in the world for a man to enter the private apartment of another at such an untime y hour unannounced. The banker stood as though his visitor had been a spirit from the other world. “My gOOdness!” cried Weinholdt, who spoke English about as well as thou h be was “native and to the manor born. “ at are you doing here and how did you get in?” “ Oh, that is not material as long as I am in,” the Fresh replied, seating himself with perfect coolness. “ I am aware that this is not exactly the time for a business call, but, under the circumstances, ibcould not be helped, so I hope you will excuse me. " I have come about that money I deposited with you. I am obliged to uit El Paso rather unexpectedly and I would 11 e the cash, if you please.” “ My goodness, man, don’t you know that it is as much as your life is worth to come here?” the banker exclaimed. “ The citizens are so excited over that fight this afternoon, that they would string you up to the first tree without mercy if they could get their hands upon you.” And as he s ke the banker in an extremely careless way tilted back his chair against the wall so as to bring his hand within easy reach of the bell-knob. “ Yes, I presume so, but I don’t intend to let any of your citizens get their hands upon me, and that is the reason why I have come at this rather unscasonable hour to get my money from on. I want the cash so I can get away, you now.” “ But I can’t give it to you?” “ Why not?” “Because my money is all locked up in the safe. ” “ Unlock it.” “ I cannot until eight o’clock in the morning. The safe is fastened with a time-lock and it can- not be Opened by any one—not even myself until the hour for which the combination is set.” This was a check for which our hero was un- provided, and he felt sure too the banker was speaking the truth. These time—locks, then just being introduced were the greatest protection against robber that could be well devised for such a wi d region. ‘That is awkward.” “Give me your address and I will send the money to you,” said the banker in his sweetest w ay. “ Oh, no, that W1“ not do; you might send a detachment of police with the cash.” “ You wrong me; I never would betray a customer. I could easdy give you into the hands of your enemies now if chose. ” ‘ Oh, no you couldn’t!” \ “But I could!” the banker persisted, and he laid his hand on the knob. “This knob here, on which I have my hand, connects with a large bell: one pull and the clang of the bell will wa e the town, and if you do not depart I shall be obliged to give the alarm, although I should hate to do it.” “ Yes it would be rough on you, for there wfould he a dead banker here the moment a ter. “ But you will not ring any bell for I have cut the wire and the thin will not work.” The banker gave a u and out came the knob. He grew ashy ale, for e realized that he was in t 0 power 0 a desperate man. “ You see, my dear Mr. Weinholdt, when I start in to play a game of this kind I enerally calculate to commence with all the a vantages on my side,” the Fresh remarked with icy polite— ness. “I am not alone either in this little picnic. game in, boys,” he added, raising his voice a 6. Four of the adventurers filed into the room, the fifth, the Irishman, O’Hare, remained to watch the servants. Again the face of the banker whitened for he comprehended that he was helpless in the power of desperate men. “ Now then, don't make any mistake!” the Fresh remarked. “ We are not robbers, and do not wish to touch a single pcnny’s worth of your valuables but you have here a good sum of mone belonging to me and I want it.” “ omc to-mormw and I will gladly pay it.” “ You know that I can’t come tomorrow.” “ Tomorrow night then and I will keep the money out of the safe.” “Oh, no, by to-morrow night I must. be far away from here; besides, my faith in human nature is not reat enough to enable me to be- lieve on will eep secret. “ 0 use of pr about the thing," the Fresh remarked, rceivin that the banker was about to speak. “ I mus have my money to- night!” ‘ I would give it to you in a moment if I could i” “ We must find some way to arran e the mat- ter. a”By the by, does Doc Moses nk with on. “ Oh, yes, Doc is one of in best customers.” “ We can fix it then. rite out a note for the full amount of my account and sign it, make it ayable to bearer. Dave and Pete!” be two sharps ste ped forward. “ These two gent emen will 0 with you to Doc Moses. You will take the oc to one side and explain that you owe this money, but can’t get at it on account of the time-lock on your safe, and ask him to oblige you by cashing the note. “ Taos and Buck, you two will go along in the rear of this party, gerepared to help your pards out if there shou d any row. “Weinholdt, I don’t want to be gh With you, but you must undemtand riglifgt the be— ginning that these gentlemen are lightning on the ‘draw.’ Each man has agun handy, and at the first sign of treachery on your part, they will plug you for keeps!” The lips of the banker trembled, but at last he managed to stammer: “Upon my word of honor, gentlemen, I will deal squarer with you, so don’t be too uick.” “ Draw out the note—make it ten do lars less than the amount really due, and you can have that for your trouble. “ Now don’t be at all worried,” the Fresh add- ed, perceiving that the banker could not refrain from trembling. “ There is not the least danger of your being hurt in any way, and no one will know anything about this little affair, if you don’t give it away yourself.” “ Oh, my goodness, I am not such a fool l” the banker declared. “ The alcalde Would be sure to swear that I had something to do with you, and he is a dan- gerous man to have for an enemPy.” i‘ I reckon if I stay round El use long I shall have to lay that alcalde out before I get through this district,” the Fresh observed, in a tone which betrayed a perfect conviction that he could rform the task without much trouble. The nker got out his writing materials and proceeded to draw the note. h The Fresh watched him with the eyes of a awk. He was debating whether the man could be trusted or not. There was no doubt in his mind that the bank- er would have held on to his cash, if he could possibly have done so, and now the question was, had be sufficient pluck to attempt to tr any “ m-game ” during his visit to Doc Mosss s saloon The Fresh of ’Frisco flattered himself that he was a good jud of human nature, and the re- sult 0 his stu of the banker’s face was the conviction that einholdt was too thoroughly frightened to attempt any underhand work. “ Mone is sweet to the man, but life is sweet- er still,” e muttered to himself. “ He realises that he is in a‘ tight lace, and he is not going to run ”any risk of en angering his precious per- son. The note being written the banker signed his name to it with aflouris , for by this time he had in a great measure recovered from his fri ht. ‘gNow, then, I am all ready,” the banker an- nounced. “and, for heaven’s sake, gentlemen, don't be hasty with your wea us. “ I assure you that I will as as a die in this matter, and you will not have cause to pull our guns on me.” ‘ We 1, 1 Sincerely hope not,” the Fresh ob— served. “ I have managed to run into a heap of trouble since coming to El Paso, and I am not anxious for any more.” “I certainly will not do an thing to get you into any scrape,” the banker eclared. Then, with his body—guard, he departed. “The only danger now to be feared is that some of the boys may be recognized as having had a hand in the fight this afternoon," the Fresh remarked, as he and California Joe saun- tered to the front door—which they held slight- ly ajar so as to be able to see out into the street. “ Oh, I reckon thar isn’t much danger of that,” the old plainsman replied. “The thing was all so mixed u , everybody was running up and down like a eve of wild bosses, and the Mexican police were whipped so quickly, that 1 don’t reckon any one of em got a good glance at the men who did the shooting. “ If it was you and me now we would be sure to be spotted. ’ i. “ Oh, yes, no doubt of that.” ‘» It was only a few steps from the banker’s since to the saloon of Dec Moses, and the pair idn’t have lon to wait. Within twen minutes all of the party were back again, the ker being new in far better irits, while each of the sports a well— led canvas-bag under his outer garment; — fir R ‘ V! I’M . d733,». ow..— , band who c Q _ The Fresh on the Rio Grande.‘ Weinholdt exclaimed, as he followed the Fresh to the inner room. “ I rather think Doc mistreated something out of the common was up, but he’s too much of a business man to interfere in matters which do not concern him,” he continued. “ Now just give me a receipt for this cash and that winds up the transaction." Our hero complied with the request. then the banker, who felt jolly now that the peril was all over, insisted that all of the party must take a dam of wine with him. his ceremony over the adventurers departed. The banker, who was mystified by the ease with which they had gained entrance to the premises which he imaginedto be so well guard- ed, accompanied them to the back gate. “ What on earth has become of the dog?” he inquired, as he looked around in search of the animal. “ I hope, gentlemen that you hav‘u’t in- jured him, for I assure you I value the brute very highly.” “ Oh, no, we had to capture him and take measures to keep him quiet, for a dog isn’t like a human; you can’t frighten a beast into si- lence; a dog will yelp if he dies for it,” the Fresh remarked. “ You will find him in the summer-house!” and then the intruders departed, leaving the banker to go the assistance of the dog. Caiitiously the invaders stole through the streets. Fortune favored them; they succeeded in reaching the old corral without meeting any one who recognized them. A few minutes more and they were in the saddle, and an hour later their steeds trod on the American side of the Rio Grande. The expedition had been a most decided suc- cess. CHAPTER XXXVI. rm: PLOTTERS. AND now Old Father Time speeds on in his fli ht, and three months go rapidly by. nring that period nothing of particular im- portance occurred, concerning any of the char- acters rominent in our tale. The esh found a ranch for sale on the Rio Grande, only three miles below the Escobedo estate, and struck a bargain for it, settling down into a cattle-raiser. All the time, though, while apparently at- tending strictly to his own business, he kept up a quiet thou h industrious search for the outlaw led themselves the Red Riders of Raven. His investigations convinced him that the Red Riders, as a band, did not amount to much. As far as he could discover, they had not operated to any great extent in the country around El Paso, and at last the Fresh came to the opinion that the band consisted of a few reckless El Paso men, who, when they got short of cash made a raid every now and then. He discovered some things during his investi- ation which made him think that his neighbor, Elanuel Eseohedo, who lived just above the estate owned by the young; heiress, might be a member of the outlaw ban . _ The stage-agent at Las Cruces, who had tried sohard to keephim from going in the stage, was a relative by marriage of nuel, so also was the driver who ‘ tooled " the stage when it had been stoppeth the outlaws. and both of them at one time been great friends of Manuel. Now if young Escobedo had any designs umn the heiress, who more likel to aid him t n these old-time friends and re atives’l At resent, the young) man was paying the most perate siege to t 6 girl, a fact known to all in the neighborhood: but as to whether Mar- t looked with a favorable eye or not upon is suit, no one seemed to know. One thing was certain—he had a strong advocate in the person of his sister, who lost no opportunity to plead her brother’s cause. dd 0 Bullifant was “ on the fence." In act, he did not exactly know what to make of the youn man. _ . He had hereto ore had a pretty poor opinion of him; but Manuel now seem have sown all his wild oats and settled down tea steady rancher, and the old lawyer began to think that after all there might be a good deal of worth in the young man. _ . The Fresh really took more interest in the heiress of Escobedo than he would have cared to acknowledge, for he was a man who prided himself upon his indifference to the charms of womankind; but there was a fascination about this fresh, young, innocent girl which attracted him, and he found excuse quite often to Visit the Escobedo Ranch, but he was never warmly welcomed by any one there, and he could plain— ly see that here was some powerful influence working against him. _ “I suppose they have heard a highly-Sde account of how I skinned the gambling-dens in El Pabo. and afterward cleaned out the police,” he muttered my t30 him” if. - _ “ No doubt the beautiful Margaret looks u'pon “ It is all right—not the least bit of trouble!” ' me use gambler and desperado of the first water. . “Perhaps one of the‘e da she may have cause to thank the luck whic sent me to the banks of the Rio Grande, for when the hour of peril comes—as I feel in my bones it will come to her some da —tbe desperado will be 'ust the man who wil fight to the death for er sake.” And thus affairs went on for another month, the Fresh perceiving that he was less and less welcome at the Escobedo Ranch. Then Judge Bullifant was called away by busi- ness to Valverde. He was to return in a week, but on the very day that he was expected at the ranch news came that he had been suddenly taken ill and died two hours afterward. Then came a swarm of lawyers to the Esco— bedo Ranch to settle up the judge’s affairs. He had died a very wealthy man, and every guy of his fortune 9 left to Margaret Esco- . o. The Fresh groaned when he heard the news. “.The more money she has, the further of! from me it puts her!” he exclaimed. “Never mind; with all her money she may need a friend one of these days, for the greater her wealth the greater will be the temptation for some scoundrel to make her a prize!” Six more months went by, winter had come and gone, and the spring grass was beginningto change the color of the vast plains where roam— ed the ranchers' cattle. After the death of the old lawyer, Manuel Escobedo, in deference to the grief which the heiress felt for the old gentleman, refrained from pushing his suit so ardently, but now that time had lessened the feeling, he began his atten- tions again. Margaret was in a quandary, for she did not know her own feelings. She liked the young man well enough asa friend, but she was afraid she did not love him well enough to trust all her future happiness into his keeping, and when Isabel ressed her brother’s cause with all a sister’s ar or, Marga- ret frankly confessed her doubts. Isabel laughed at the idea. “ Why, that is the way that all girls feel, of course, before marriage!” she declared. “ After you are married, it will be all right.” But Margaret could not bring herself to con- sent; there was some secret monitor within which warned her not to wed with the oung man, notwithstanding the devotion which he professz'd. But as she could not give any rea- son for this feelin , she refrained from reveal- ing, even to Isabe , the true state of her mind, but that young lady was far too shrewd not to guess pretty c osely at the truth. Manuel, on the contrary, was as blind in such matters as men generally are. Although he was not able to boast that his suit was progressing, yet he believed it was due to the maiden modesty of the heiress, and fan- cied that some day she would suddenly wake to the truth that she loved him. At last though, he began to row impatient, and sought a consultation with his sister upon the subject. “ Isabel, how much lon er do you suppose it will be before this my uty makes u her mind to accept me for a lord and master the )0}??? man asked. n my word Manuel. I think the nearest date can set is the next day after never,” the girl re lied. The rows of the young man knitted, and his face rew dark. “ 0 , come, now. it is not a subject to jest upon—it is altogether too important!” “ I assure you that I haven’t the least idea of jesting,”‘Isabel answered. “ I am only giving you my honest opinion in as plain words as ble.” “ You do not think then that the girl will ever- make up her mind to accept me for a husband?” “ No, I do not.” The face of the young man grew darker, and an n ly light shone in his eyes. “ don’t like being played with in this way!” he exclaimed, angril . “ What does the girl take me for?” “ I can tell you what she does not intend to take you for, and that is a husband,” Isabel said plainly. “ by doesn’t she say no right out then?” “Well, she has as good as answered in the negative, hasn’t she?" “ Yes, I presume she has, but her answer was made in such a manner that it seemed as if she didn’t know her own mind, and that if i waited, with time and persuasion, she might be induced to consent.” “ Margaret is playing fast and loose with her- self.” Isabel exclaimed, im tiently. “ I can understand e v how she feels about the matter, although it is the one subject that she does not like to talk about. “ With everything else she i ready enough to give her opinion. but when I bring up the sub- ject of your passionate devotion, a look of pain hppears on her face, and she changes the conver- sation as soon as possible.” a “ It is strange, upon my word,” Manuel ob- served, in a thoughtful manner. “ And after 1 we planned the scheme so carefully, too. .Of course she looks upon me in the light of a. pre- server, for did I not rescue her from the hands of the outlaws?” “ That is the point exactly i” Isabel cried. “ That is the only hold on have on her. I don’t suppose your vanity wi be flattered if I speak the truth, but it must be spoken, all the same. “ The feeling that there is for you in the heart of Marglaret Escobedo is gratitude, not love, al. though can see that she is puzzled to distinguish between the two. "She has a feeling of liking for you, and when you are present, doing your best to be agreeable to her, she honestly tries to persuade herSelf that she loves you, but the moment you go away and she sto trying to think she is in love with you, in ifference succeeds.” “ Yes, but if I press my suit warmly, is there not a chance that in one of these moments you speak of, she may be induced to consent to be- come my wife, and once she pledges herself to the union—after her word is given she will not be apt to break it?” Manuel asked. “ In my judgment such a thing would bring her to understand really how she does feel to- ward you more quickly than in any other way,” Isabel replied, With a disapproving shake of the 3. head ‘ U- .a. .-.... ......-... f.;’a.--~b«-un‘ M’ .- a-v.’ {‘12. . '“u‘cmax. “ You must not judge her as you would-an ordinary girl! She has all her mother’s flrm seif-will—stubbornness it might be more proper- 4 1y called. . “ Did not her mother forsake a wealthy home, A where she had everything she craved, to go of ' to earn her own living, rather than submit to ‘ her husband’s whims?” “ True, veig' true.” “ And the aughter is like the mother. If you should succeed, in an unguarded moment, in getting her to consent to leconie your wife, the moment she was alone and came to think calm- ly and soberl over the matter, the revulsion would come; 3 e would wake to the truth that she did not love you at all—that the likin she felt for you was gratitude, not love, an the moment that discovery was made, no power on . this earth could force her to the altar to giVe ‘ herself to you, no matterif she had given her g 6. Wm word a thousand times. “She is one of the sensible kind of girls,” Isabel continued, a sneer upon her beautiful lips. “ The girls who consider that it is far bet- ter toka a foolishly 'ven promise thantc i swear to a lie before the a tar.” ', A gloomy look appeared on thefaceof the , 1:, youngwman. 7, “ I ,lieverou are right,” he said. ‘ I; “ I know am right 1” she replied. “ I have V 1 studied this girl as I neVer studied anybody ,1 else in my life, and I am sure that I thoroughly ' understand her. “ If the affair could be so arranged that the wedding could take place immediate] after the promise was given, so that she won not have any time to reflect upon the matter, then there might be some chance for you, but othwwise there isn’t the least bit. ,‘ “ Then, too, do on know, I don‘t like the. premnce of this rec ess American, this Jack- ‘ son Blake, the Fresh of ’Frisco, as he is termed, . in the neighborhood?” . .| g “ Neither do I, for the fellow is dangerous.” , “ Yes, dan cross in mere ways than one. 'I' " , can see that 6 has a high admiration for Mar- , p , ,1 first, although he is careful not to allow it to ’ ’ o .nly seen.” ~- 5 “ h, yes, I haven’t any doubt about it, but, ‘ thanks to the tales which we have taken care to repeat to her in regard to him, she understands f just what kind of a man he is, a gambling des— ., perado, who, in a civilized community, would > not be permitted to pollute the atmosphere with his vile presence.” ‘ “ Very true. we have done our best to dispar- age the man, but I sometimes think we went a little too far in the matter,” the girl remarked, thou htfully. “ e overdid the thing, and our stories of hit ‘2, wild, desperate and lawless deeds have had; tendency to make Margaret interested in “ I can see that she begins to doubt the truth a of the stories as he has lived in the 35h”- hood for nearly a year now, and has acted himself in a perfectly proper way.” ' p ‘ “ Yes, but the fellow is alwa on the ‘ like a hawk,” Manuel remark , a dark look his handsome face. t, we “ Very true, and a nice squad of fighting men § ‘ he has with him, too,” observed Isabe I “ All selected men, evidently, and it was by ‘ their aid that he managed to esca so easily from the hands of the police in El aso. when we to lay him bythe heels tenmonths ago. “I warned you against thatplan, if youre- I member.” the girl remarked. ~ “ I told you at the time that the man- was far . moredangerousthanyoudeemnd him,amithat‘ a; it would not be wise to give him any chance fir. : his life. x, 7 “Such menasheare likesna nnlu on \= 'i trample them into insensibility, t at ytu ’ , thein besure turnandbita: . youeven thong woundedtothedeath.” “4.3-.-- : ..;..., use .“ -... -.-s'¢ .,-s A“. up” 1...... .. ..'.....; . ,,, 28 “ Yes, you were nearer right about the mat- 'ter than the rest of us,” Manuel admitted, “ but if you remember, it was the alcalde’s plan, and as we had to do nd u n him and his brother, Jose, the chie of dp0 ice, to carry it out, we were obliged to yiel to his ideas in the matter.” “ Oh, yes, I remember all about it, and I am only sorry that the alcalde himself didn’t get damaged in the fight, for it would have been a lesson to him.” “ He needs one badly enOu h; but Jose Parral has cause to curse the day w en he encountered this devil of an American; he got a bullet in the leg ,which will lame him for the rest of his life. “How comes it that the Parrals have never tried to attack this Jackson Blake here, and re- venge themselves upon him?” Isabel demanded, nbru )tly. “ b, they were hot after it at the beginning, but when they sent their spies. and the discovery was made that the American had a regular army at his back, they came to the conclusion that discretion was the better part of valor.” “ They were afraid that if they came for wool they might return shorn, eh?” Isabel exclaimed, a smile of contempt curling her red lips. “ That is about the idea. “ But now, Isabel, we must try and settle this matter, for things cannot go on as they are much lon er. “ y creditors are getting impatient, particu- larly that miserable old Jew scoundrel, Iiadad Solomons. “ He threatens to have recourse to the law if I do not let him havea good round sum of money ‘ 800D. “ The miserable old wretchl” cried the girl, angrily. “ Think of the vast amount of money that he has made out of you, and through you, duriu the past ten years.” “ at. is very true, but the old fellow has done better by mo than he would with most men, and you cannot blame him for wanting a settlement, you know. “I have put him off all this time because he thought I would secure the heiress, but he is be- ginning to come to the conclusion that I do not stand much chance to win the prize.” “ He is quite right—you do not, by fair means," observed Isabel, a dark look upon her face, which strangely distorted her handsome features. “ You would ur e foul then?” Manuel remark- ed, returning the ook. - “ I wouldl You have gone so far in the mat- ter now that it is not possible for you to retreat. You must go on—the girl and her estate must be yours!” “ But how can it be worked i” I 5 “ Let the Red Riders appear again and ca ture both of us” have the chief announce that e has determined to marry Margaret, so as to se- cureher estate; let him tell her that there is a priest ready to perform the ceremony, and then, I atthe critical moment, you will appear, in the 1. 7 '. e heiress was Vllabel deftly turn 1 trother, and gently chided Margaret for in- ‘ spitting her poor Manuel with such aterrible absenoeof the outlaw, of course. I “ You announce that you are risking your life to save her, but as it is impossible for you to help us to escape, themin way to bathe the out- flawl will be to (get the priest to marry you to ‘her; that will efeat the scheme of the outlaw 'to t . assion of the Escobedo estate, and, finding imself baffled, he will be glad to accept . ,a ransom and release us.” “Good! The scheme will work, and we will I 5 not lose any time in putting it into execution,” " Manuel declared. ’ CHAPTER XXXVII. canarmo our run rLo'r. As the neighborhood of the Escobedo Ranch ' 1m perfecth «inlet and peaceable, the two rls were in the a it of takin aride two ort ree times a Week, unattend , as there was no danger to be apprehended. 4. l. :1. a: “ And as the afternoon of the day following ‘ theone on which the conversation between the brother and sister took place, as recorded in our last chapter, was as iinea one as could be Mildred, Isabel suggested to Margaret that a would be enjoyable. leased with the idea and the lies-sawere orde . .i After they ‘had egotten wall on their way, the convermtion to her on. Margaret blushed slightly, but not with the I hit of a girl whose heart was touched, and she tended to believe that Isabel was jeeting. :; T‘ Iu'fiOh, but I am not jestiug,”.the other de- “I in sober earnest if ever a woman was! “ I tell on that my poor Manuel is just dying _ for you, find you are awful cruel to keep him in ' ‘ Oh,Ido not think I really know my own .' feelingth thematterl” Margaret exclaimed. nk a great deal of your brother and Iwouldgladly make you my sister in realit , it seems to me that I do not 0 someway ‘h in e a , as a rl should like a man to whom the pplness of her whole life." I A a. is... .n , -.--~._',. “ Oh, I feel sure grim would after you were once married to h , you know,” Isabel de- clared in her most persuasive way. Mar aret shook her head. “I t ink that a girl ought to be sure of her own mind before she takes such an important step as thatl” she declared. “Think how terrible it would be for her if she should make a mistake about the matter, for after the marriage once takes place there is no retreating." “Yes, that is very true; I sup on are wise to be so careful about the matter, ‘ Isabel observed with a smile, yet in her heart she was terribly enraged at the otlier’s obstinacy. Just at this point they came in View of the ranch of Jackson Blake, some distance away, but still plainly visible. After coming in sight of the ranch Isabel stole a look at the face of her companion and noticed that there was a strange cx iression on her face, as she gazed in the direction of the ranch. A sudden fear shot through the heart of the Scheming Mexican beauty. \Vas it possible that the heiress of Escobcdo took more than an interest in this American des rado? S 0 determined to satisfy herself on this point. “ I see on are noticing the ranch of this Mr. Jackson lake,” she observed. “Ithink it is a very stran e fact that the inhabitants of this section shou d permit such a fellow to take up his abode here, the miserable scoundrel! He should be driven awayfl!” A slight tinge of color appeared on argaret’s face, and a peculiar light shone in her large eyes. “ Are ou not speaking rather harshly, Isabel?” s e asked. “ No, I think not—not any more harshly than the subject deserves.” “But since the gentleman has liVed here I am not aware that he has niisconducted himself in anv wa .” This defense of the man whom she hated so bitterly, angered the Mexican beauty, but she had self-control enough not to allow her com- panion to perceive it. “ Oh, I suppose since he has lived here he has been on his good behavior' probably afraid that he will not be allow to remain if he does not behave himself, but that he has been a most miserable scoundrel there is not the least doubt.” Isabel spoke hotly, despite her desire not to show she hated the man. “ Yes, if one could believe all the stories that one told of him he must be a pretty bad man,” Margvaret replied. “ hen he first came here I remember Jud e Bullifant was much afraid he would ma e trouble, particularly when it was discovered that he was accompanied by seven men, all re— puted to be defierate characters, but, as time passed on, and r. Blake attended strictl to his own business, the judge finally came to t e con- clusion he was not so black as he had been paillllted, and I certainly think the judge was rig t. “ I sappose he has led a fast life in his time, gainbl and fought, as about all the men around here seem to do, but now he doesn’t ap- pear to be any the worse for it.” Isabel took Margaret's remark in regard to the habits of the men on the frontier to bea slight dig at her brother, Manuel, and she. was quick to resent it. “ i suppose you are hintin at the stories cir- culated about Manuel,” 5 9 observed, “ and though I am willing to admit that he was alittle wild, at he never was the brawling desperado that t is Fresh of ‘Frisco has been.” “ Good gracious, Isabel l” Mar aret exclaimed, good-naturally, “how on eart do you know anythin about the man?" “ We] of course, I know nothin beyond that I have heard,” the other was 0 liged to a mit. “ You cannot always believe all you hear. you know, and as far as t is gentleman is concerned I feel satisfied that he has been shamefully he- lied.” Margarct ke with some little heat, and Isabel judg that it would be wise to change the subject. She had satisfied herself. Margaret was taking a great interest in the dashing American; the very stories told of his wild exploits had pirfiied her curiosity, leading her to look upon im as being somewhat su rior to the common herd. ‘She is interested enough in him to defend his character when it is assailed,” ' Isabel thou ht. “ rom interest to love is but a step which she may take at any time, almost without knowing it. “ It iswell that we have decided tosecure her, and that right speedin i” Isabel announced that she was in the funiorhfor a long ride, and Margaret was noth- n at . the crafty Mexican beauty acting the guide, took an extremely rou bout way, the ‘1 Rio Grande. r 'i then she pretended that she did not know ex- actly where she was, and much time was con~ sumed in endeavoring to at on the rig)? trail, and when the dusky sh esof night gun to gather on the earth the pair wereagood dis- tance from the Escobedo Ranch. Margaret began to be alarmed. “ Are you sure that you are in the right path now?” she asked. “ Oh, yes, no doubt about it,” the other an- swered, confidently. “ But seel there is a ranch ahead and we can in uire there.” ai'garet regarded this asagood idea and said as much. When the pair approached the ranch there was something about the place which seemed familiar to the heiress of Escobedo. “ It appears to me as if I had visited this place before,” she said. The girls had halted their horses at the gate, and sat motionless, surveying their surround- ings in the gathering gloom. “Yes, it certainly seems to me as if I had been here before, and yet the place looks strange to me too.” “It looks as if it was deserted.” “ So it does!” Then a wild look of fright came. over Isabel‘s face and she grasped her companion by the rm. “ Oh, Heaven!” she cried in a hoarse whisper, “it is that lonely ranch to which we Were taken by the Red Riders, and from which Manuel, my brother, saved us.” “It is, it is!” responded Margaret, her face growing pale. “ Let us turn and ride for our lives!” “ It is too late!” cried Isabel, despairingly. The cry was forced from her lips by the gate opening suddenly showingtfour of the disguised outlaws the terrible Red . iders of Rayon who rushed forward with drawn revolvers an sur- rounded the helpless girls. “ Good enough i” cried the outlaw chief, who led the advance, “ you have come just in time, for 1 was going after you to-morrow, or the next day as I have got tired of waiting. We ought to have been married ten months ago, but it is better late than never!” Margaret’s heart sunk, for this time there did not seem to be any chance that she would suc- ceed in escaping from the trap into which she had fallen. “ You succeeded in slipping through my fin- gers the last time on account of one of my men gettin drunk and makin a fool of himself but you Will not have any suc luck this heat, I, can tell you.” The captives were conducted to the self-same apartment where they had been confined on the previous occasion. And after they were safely in the room the outlaw chief made known his plans. “ A oung slip of a girl like you has no busi- ness With so much money, and you need a bus- band to take care of it for you ” he announced. “ Now, I am just the man for you, and you can bet your life I am a prett good-looking fellow when I get this disguise o l “ Everything is all arranged for the care- mon ,” he continued. , “ t is goin to be a regular legal marriage you know an no mistake, for, otherwise, I w 1 not have any claims to your estate. “I have a priest all ready—he is rather ad- dicted to liquor and has been “ silenced,” and forced to leave Mexico, but he is a priest all the same and a marriage performed by him will be just as legal in the eyes of the law as though we were married by the archbishop himself in the cathedral in the City of Mexico. “ Now, in order to set your mind at rest about the man, I will send him in so he can prove to you that he is what he re resents himself to be, and after you are satisfl —I’ll give an hour to get ready—I will return and we will bemade man and wife.” Then the outlaw departed, leaving poor Mar- garet almost speechlesa with terror. " Rouse yourself, Margaret i” cried Isabel, “ and let us see if we cannot escape from this terrible trap.” There was a grated window in the room, and Isabel hurried to it. The bars were old and rusty, and after seve‘re exertion the girl succeeded in removing two of them, and then the face of Manuel appeared in the opening. - The girls gave a jo ous exclamation. “ Do not raise an a arm, and I may be able to save you!” the young man said, as he clamhered through the window. CHAPTER XXXVIII. a suarmsn. BRIEFLY to her brother label explained the situation. I “I hardly know what to do,” Manuel said. “ I grew alarmed when you did not return and went out to seek on. I found your trailand followed it here: t on remembering what had happened in this ranc before, I gassed that on bad a in fallen into the power of the Red ers, an it was ‘at the risk of my life that I, am The Fresh on the Rio Grande: 29 evaded the outlawshwho are on the watch, and i i gained this window. “Can we not escape through it?” his sister i asked. I “ Impmsihle, the guards without would surely detect us.” “ What is to be done?" cried Margaret, wring- ing her hands in a ony. “ I hm e it!” exc aimed Isabel, “a trick to de- feat the plans of this outlaw! All he wants to marry you for is to get a claim on your estate. If you were already married, he could not suc- ceed in his scheme, and would be glad to release you on condition of your paying a good ran- 3 som. “ Let Manuel conceal himself, and then, when . the priest enters, force him by threats to per- form the marriage ceremony between you, Mar- ? garet and Manuel. " I will be a witness and, of course it will be . as binding in the eyes of the law as t ough per- formed in the presence of all the world. Then Mtnuel can escape through the window, and w en the outlaw Comes to seek his bride he will i be woeful] disappointed!” i “ The so eme is an excellent one and will sure- i‘ ly succeed !” Manuel declared. f “ I have loved you long, Margaret, and have earnestly tried to win you, and believe me, though a wedding such as this I never even dreamed of, yet still to me it will be as sacred as the most elaborate ceremony.” “ Oh, heavens, what shall I do?” exclaimed the heiress of Escobedo. almost distracted. “ Oh, Manuel, I do not feel that I love you as a wife should love her husband, and such a mar- riage as this is only a mockery.” “ It is but to save you from this villainous outlaw,” Isabel whispered in her ear. “ It will be but an empty ceremony, for Manuel will be too proud to claim you, if you do not desire him gar a, husband after you are released from this en. “ Oh, is there no other way to escape?” “ Alas, I fear not, and 1 am risking my life by striving to save you by this trick,” the young man exclaimed, earnestly. “ Be it so, I will trust to your honor to treat me justly in the future,” Margaret replied, pale as death. “ You make me blessed beyond expression!” The key grated in the lock. “ Aha! there is the priest!” Manuel exclaimed, his face bright with triumph. “ By standing in this corner he will not per- ceive me until he is fairly in the room, and the dom‘ locked behind him. “Then, by the aid of my revolver, I will force him to do my bidding !” Manuel hun'ied into the corner. The door opened and into the room came four men instead of one, and the leader of the party Was Jackson Blake, the Fresh of ’Frisco! The brother and sister stared as if the intrud- ers had been white-sheeted specters from the tomb; but Margaret, with a scream of joy, rushed to the Fresh. “ Oh, heavens! I am saved 1” she cried, and but for his supporting arm, she would have fallen, weak with jo . “Yes, I am just in time to interfere in this little ic-nic,” the Fresh observed. “ I ve got you n here our hair is short, voung man this time!" he eclared, addressing anuel, who was fingering his revolver as thou h be meditated a struggle, but as the in- vad party had their wea us out, ready cock- ed for action, he restrain the impulse. “ We have your three Red Riders all right and on are nabbed too, the boss of the gang!” the resh announced. Margaret could hardly believe she heard aright. ‘ What do on mean! Has my cousin, Man- uel, aught to o with these outlaws?” she cried. “ Why, he is the chief of the band!” the Fresh answered. “ I have had my eyes on him for ten months, and my men have watched him by day and night. I knew he was up tosome game and I made up my mind to spoil it.” “ Oh heavens, I understand the plot now!” the gir exclaimed. '“ It is true—you two whom I would have done almost anything for—have cons ired to wreck all my life.” “ on are an intruder who has taken the money which rightly belongs to us and ory;ht to be crushed like a venomous snake !” cried sabe , fiercely. “ Let them go! I make no charges against them,” Margaret cried. “ Let them seek re ntance afar.” “You can dust! said the Fresh. teraely. “ But take my adwce and don’t sta in this sec- tion of country, for I am not as , if this lady is-vamose!” The brother and sister d , and, with their compani hastened to seek refuge on the Mexican side of Rio Grande. The Red Riders of Rayon were dispersed. 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Mystery. 869 Shana, the Gold King: or, For Seven Years Dead. 420 Ehe Dctective‘s Apprentice; or, A Buy- Without IIHO. 424 Clbuta John; or, Red-Hot T.me| at Auto Bar. 489 Sandy Sam, the Street. Scout. 46? Disco Dan. the Daisy Dude. 490 Broadway Billy. the Bootblsck Bravo. BY CHARLES E. LASALLE. 50 Kurt Bunker, the Trapper. 62 The “'hitc Buffalo. A Tale of the Northwest. BY JOHN J. MARSHALL. 40 Roving Ben. A Story ofn Young American. in The Outlaw Brothers; or, The Captive of the Herpes. BY CAPT. BARK WILTON. 256 Young Kcntuckt or, The Red Laue. 270 Bllzngrd Ben; or, The Riot at Keno Camp. 286 Josh. the Boy Tenderfoot. BY MAJOR LEW'IS W. CARSON. 278 The Three Trappers; or, The Mount in Monster. 288 Indinn Joe: or, The White Spirit of the H lls. BY W. J. HAMILTON. 68 The Red Brotherhood ; or, The Twelve Avengers. 60 Single Hand; or. A Life for a Life. 79 Mad Tom Western, the Tenn Macr- 28? Ben Bird. the Cm King; or. 313 Pet-'- Scoop. BY WILLIAM R. EYSTER. 190 Dundy Burke; or, The Tigers of High Pine. '10 FIN Frank 3 or, Dandy Duke's Go-Down Pards. BY ROGER STARBUCK. 25 The Boy Captains or. The l‘lrsta's Daughter. lid The Black Schooner: or. Jib Junk. the Old Tar. .59 The Golden Harpoon; or, Lon Among the lion. 248 Fire-Heels; or, Old Sklniilnt, the Death-Shadow. 254 Big Horn Ike. the Hill Trn-p; or, The Odd Pnrds. 861 The Phantom Light-house. 870 Breaker Ben. the Roof-Runner. BY CAPTAIN FRED. WHITTAKEB. 15 The Sen-Cat; or, The Witch of Dorian. 29 The Dumb Pager or, The Dogs’l Dnnghiov. 4. Dick Ilnrling. the Pony Express Rider. 150 Lance and Lasso; or, The Children of the Chaeo. I“ The Sword Hunters. or, The Land of the Iii-pliant Rider; 150 The [not Captain; or, Shippor anol Colln's Cruise to the Open Polar Sea. .00 The Boy Bodonina: or. The Brot‘ on of tin Pinned knee. ’1‘ Wow-n3, tho Robber of the Rhino. MO Milo Honor, the Animal King; or, The Round the World In . denr I“ The Tiger Toner; or, The bogus of the Jungle. “I Black Kick. the Demon Rider. 805 California Joe’s War Troll. BY BRACEBRIDGI HEHYNC. 89 Illlnd Jl-g or, The Pol. of the Family. .1 The Captain of the Club; or. The Rival Athletes. 101 Jack Hark-way in New York. BY COLONEL BELLE SARA. 108 The Lion ofthe Sea; or, The Vallod My. 180 Cool Dos-0nd. or. The Gambler's Big Gm BY LIEU-T. H. D. PERRY, U. H. N. 1‘“; The Boy Runaway; or, The Bucranaor of the Bay. 180 The Son Trailer; or, A Vow Well Kept. I” Cflihi- Kit; or, The Myster, of Mont-uh Point. BY HARRY HAZARD. .28 Arltnnanw Jack: or, The Scourge of the Mines. 829 Red-Skin Toln; or, The Demon‘s Trail. on The Mountain Devil; or, Yellow Jack, the Outlaw. BY COL. A. F. HOLT. 890 Black Bnoknklnt or, The Masked Men of Death Canyon- 419 Kenneth, in. Knife-King. “5 Little Lightfoot, the Pilot of the “'ocds. BY CAPT. ALFRED B. TAYLOR. U. S. A. I91 Bnl'nlo Billy. the Boy Bullwhachr; or, The Doomed Thirteen. 124 Bnlnlo Bill’s Bet; or. The Gambler Guido. BY J. W. OSBON. 489 The Rival Giants ofNowhar'. 428 (‘nctna Burr, the Man from Hard Luck. BY FREDERICK DE‘Y EY. 81. Ci-nrron Jack, the King-Pin of mile-Shots. 478 Tango-and, the Do an Detective. BY EDB'ARD WILLETT. IO? AM Scott, the Steamboat Boy. 19’ Featherweight, the Boy Champion of the Mmkingmn. 228 Olnrk Alf; or, Featherweight Among the Outlaws. 282 The Typo Detective; t-v. “'mwi. the Buy Tramp. 295 Fenrlou l'hll; hr. The k.uu . 81] The Roving Sport 1 «r. 'l‘hv i‘r ~- oi Chm-kaiurk Camp- 822 Reno, the Detective; or, Kit K-myon‘s Vendetta. 840 Clip, the Contortionlatl 01'. The Muutunl vigilant“. i‘i-mr ziille. BY BUCKSle SAM (Major Son. 8. Hall.) 284 21d Rocky’s “ Boyeesg" or, Benita, the Young Horse- rtfl CY. 246 Giant George; or, The Ang'l of the Range. 2715 Arizona Jack 3 or, Giant. George‘s rod. 29? The Tarantula of Tami; or. Giant George's Revenge. 80'? The Strange PIN]; or, Little Ben's Delih Hunt. BIS Ker-whoop. Ker-Whoo; or, The Tarantula of Tues. 82? Creeping Cut, the Cnddo; or. The Rod and White Fords. 882 Frlo Fred 3 or, The Tonkau-ay's Trust. 844 The Fighting Trio; or. Rattlesnake, tho Tonkswsy. 349 “'ild “'olf; or, Bigfoot Wallace to the Fr--nt. 8:»? The Ranch Raiders: or, The. Siege of Fort Purgatory. 804 Snap-Shot, the Boy Ranger. 375 Chiotn. the Creel; l or, The Three Thunderbolts. 881 Handel-a Bill; or Frio Frank to the Front. 892 Romeo and the Reds; or. The Belesguend Ranch. 404 Little Luriut: or, l‘rcan Pete’s Big Rampage. 414 The Daily from Denver. 427 The Three Trailer-a: or, Old Bothy on the Runpngo. 442 Blair Bill: or, The Lynx oi the Leona. 455 Little Lone Star; or, The Belle of the Clbolo. HISCELLANEOUS AUTHORS. 4 The “'ild-Horoe Hunters. By Capt Mayne Reid and Frederick Whittaker. 9 Adventure- of Baron Munchnuoon. 12 Gulliver’s Travels. By Dean Swift. ]4 Alnddin; or, The Wonderful Lamp. 18 Robinson Crusoe. (91 lllullraiions.) 18 Sindbnd the Sailor. His Seven Voyages. 22 {the Son Serpent: or. The Boy Robinson Crusoe. By Joan Wll. 88 The Ocean Bloodhound; or, The Red Piratos of the Carribren By S. W. Piano. 80 This; Boy Clown; or, The Queen of the Arena. By Frank a. nn. .8 Ned “'yldo. the Boy Scout. By Texas chh. 51 Tchle Boy Bile-3 or, The Underground Camp. By Archie. . runs. as The Rival Rovers; or, 11.. Freebooters oftho nwy.,é: By Lieut.~Coi. Hauiline. as Robin Hood. the owan and; «.11.. Merry Boa .r on..." "" 33‘ Prof. Glider-leave. Wood. 105 old Rube, the Hunter; or, The Crow Captive. By Captain. ' | Hamilton Holmes. “2 The lad Hunter; or, TheCave ofDesLh. By Bum-8m. I“ army. the Tex-u: or, The Young Champion. By Georg. essnn. 128 The Young Privateer; or, The Pirate's Stronghold- Dy Harry Cavendish. \ 148 Sh." Snug or, The Adventures ofa Frisndiaas Boy. By J. 1 Alexander Patton. 22'! Dnok Darrel 'l' . or, The 0 Re If Y — lowstohe. By unharm“. M up, 0 h. d 2.1 Fonrnnnght, the New York Boy. By MI... I CB. 200 Rillh‘ar. the Guide; onbuy Crochott's Crooked Trail. By Ensign C. D. Warren. on Red Clnw the One-Eyed Trapper; or, The “aid ol the CHI. By Captain h. .1? Pewk Pete, the Lively Led from Ludvillo. By Dione tenant Alirod Thoma. 228 The Sky Defective; or, A Boy’s Fight for Life and Honor. By Hsio- Mickey Free. use Rod Ralph. the River Rover; or, The Brother's Ro- venge. By Nod Buntlina. .05 Baltimore Ben. the Boolblaclr Detective. By A. P. Harris. I“ gold-Dust Tau; or, Ben's Double Hatch. By George H. moo. 3?. California Joe’s l'irot Troll. By Colonel noun. Hoyrr Monday. ‘12 Billy Bo-hlhell. tho Clil‘ Climber. By I. l. Winthrop. “0 Little Foxhot. the Gold Bowie Kid. By Arthur C. Crisco... ‘7. The Black Ship. By Juill 8. Winner. "84 Co—nnehe Dick and His Three Invineihkn. I! Honrv J.’l"homas. m or, The Double Face offlod loci. A New Inna Every Tnoodny. The Half-Dine Library is for uni. by an flowed-ah...“ “is nor copy, or sent by mail on receipt of six unto ouch. smut [inn mans. Pnblhhuo. as wan... Shoot. sow x-a.‘ L469 ,\\". ‘. m..- a. r; “i. ‘i fit; i i 5. E t; i r i s '; . .. L”... .... .WD..-.... ......._,.7 - .4... . .-..._.- - .. .. . BEADLE’SaeHALF-DIMErLIBRARY. Published Every Tuesday. Each Ism Complete and Sold at the Uniform Price of Five Cents. No Double Numbers. DY EDWARD L. WHEELER. Deadwood Dick Novela. l Deadwood Dirk, the Prince of the Road. '0 Don hie Dagger- or, Deadwood Dick’e Dedanea 88 Buifnio Hen; or, )eadwood Dirk in Diegnlee. ‘5 “'lld lVIllIe the Boy Clrtude lluvnl. Phantom Miner; or, Deadwm-d Dirk’l Bonanaa. 49 omflilfl out or Deadwood Dir-k in Danger. 5i Deadwood )iclt'e Engine: or, The l'anla of Flood Ber. 73 Deadwood Dick on Duck: or. Calamity Jane, the Heroine. T7 Corduroy ('huriic; or. ilerulwoud Dick'e Laat Act. [00 Deadwood Dirk in Lead ville. ‘04 Dead wood lilok‘a lien lee: or, The Double Crone Sign. [09 Deudn‘ood Dirk aa Detective. 139 Deadwood Dlek‘a Double: or, The Ghoet oi Gorgon'e Gulch. [.58 lilande "ill; on Deadwood Dick‘a Home Bane. I49 A Game of Gold; or. lira-lwwd Dick'a Big Strike. 158 Deadwood Dink oi' Deadwood or, The Picked Part . I95 Deadwood Dick'a Dream; or, he Rinia ol' the . 901 The Him-k iillle Jeeehei; or, Deadwood Dick’e Ward. ’05 Deadwood Diek'e Doom; or. Calamity Jane’e hat Ad- venture. .17 Captain Crack-Shot, the Girl Bri and. .21 SI! ar-Coated Sam; or, The Blue Gown. .3. Go d—Duat Die-k. A Rnnmme of Rough- and Tonghe. 308 Deadwood Die " Divide or, The Spirit of Swamp Lake. .08 Deadwood Dick a Death rail. .09 Deadwood Diek’e Big Deal: or, The Gold Brick oi Oregon. 821 Deadwood Dlek'e Dozen; or, The Faklr ofPhaniom Flea. .47 Deadwood Diek'e Dueata; or, ltalny Daye in the Dig- mun. C51 Deadwood Diek Sonteneed; or The Terrible Vendetta. CC. lFlleadweod Dick’e Claim; or, The Fairy Face oi Faro ete. 405 Deadwood Dick in Dead City. 410 Deadwood Dick’e Diamonde; or, The Myetery of Jean orter. 4.1 Deadwood Dick in New York; or, A “ Cute Case." “0 Deadde Dirk’e Duet; or, The Chained llnnd. 448 Deadwood Dick, Jr. MB Nickel-Plate Ned; or. Deadwood Dick Jr'l Deflanee. 458 SunfloWer Sara, 0! Shaun; or, Deadwood Drek Jr’a l'nll “and. “9 Float Fan, the Ferret; or, Deadwood Dick Jr’a Big Ronnd- ’- 405 Bhiiomriy. oi Phenlx; ov, Deadwood Dick Jr’e Racket ai m eri Bole-Ian mu; or. Deadwood out Jr. Corral. 470 Humboldt Harry, the Hurricane; or. Deadwood Diek .ir'e Dog Detective. 431 gall Hyetery; or, Deadwood Dick Jr. in Deadwood. 491 J rings. I’i‘etol, the King of the Want; or, Deadwood Dink r’a Inpac . ‘9. lo. g. or no, ’1!“ or. Deadwood Dick .lr'e inheritance. 500 ‘ Diek’e Digfiinga ; or, Dr. Death-Grip’a Sweep. 503 Don vv Dick'e De verauee. 515 h: w Dick'n Protegee. 58! Dee vv Diek’e Three. other Novela by E. L Wheeler. 86 Cievea Hoof, the Bnflnlo Demon. 82 Bob \melf; or, The Girl Dead-Shot liieatlt-Faue. Detective; or. Life in New York. Old Avalanche or, Wild Edna, the Girl Brigaad. J D. Hind-0e, r., the Boy Phenix. kiuohhora Bill! or. The Red Rifle Team. eld little the h shooter; or. The 110 new", ltud ileh Mot, ngget Ned. the Ru ht. 84 ldyl, the Girl . iner; or, Roeebud Rob on Hand. 88 Pitchfra‘: l’illl or, Kubnd Roi-‘e Roan “ma, 93 Gala at 1‘ (I or. Id Anaconda in Sitting Jitll’a Camp. Watch-E e; or, Arahe nlld Angela oia Greet City. Ill Jaeh Hey e the Young Sveculator. 111 Gilt-Edged ltiek, the Sp-rt Detective. 1'1 Diana-non Chlr the Girl Sport. [.5 Berra-1a iiill. . iner. I lion itoh the King of 800 lacka I la". “III the Boy Road-A nt. 1“ Captain orret, the New York Detective; or, Iona Bob’- 0 . IO; Now York Neil the Boy-Girl Detective. 17 Nohlt Niok of Nevada; or. The Sierra Scamp. 131 Wild Frank, the Buck-kin Bravo. 3 9 rita, the Bound-Bo Detective. rita to the Front ; or, The Ventril aoeaer the by Sharp; or, The Arab Apollo Hill, the Trail Tornado. ’4. 0 elone Kit, the Young Gladiator. S m am, the Frontier Ferret. Sierra Sauna secret; or The Bloody Foot rinta. Slam Sal-’0 Paul; or, li‘he Angel 0| m: in. .58 Sierra flam’a Seven; or The Stolen Brl . 'a-he Jo the Bo Pietro ; or The Rival Heire. a i reever will. the timed" out... 3 I niet Hnniu. teetlwe. beaver Doil‘e Victory. Delverhlioll‘i‘a irooy Lon Little lili'a Bonann. "at .t e oy ‘erre llenver Doll a Dr"! M. The Road Queen. it No. 1, the Dnehinu oil-Taker. 'EAIIa Jane, the 'iirl Miner; or. the iron-Nerved Sr“. elley Illeke dc Conn nu . the Sleethe oiP lladelphia. .itue halek- at or,’ in ad rm oi .m. Kangaroo Kit; or. he Myeteriou Miner. .iaa aroo Kit’e Racket. all ttaa Mike, the Bowery Blood. trot-Clan- Fred, the Gent irorn Gopher. C Ezeka din. the Gold-Gatherer; er. he Wy ei Yeah Jin’e Prise. In Name: Nod; or, The Secret of Slab City. . ool Kl the King of Kl or, A Villain'e Vengeanee. reha J rn’l Joker; or. he Rivele of Red No... 89 Bicycle lien; or. The Lion of Lightning lode. Yreh Jill of Yuha Dan. Wrintlea, the N ight-Waich Detective. 10 igh Ilat Harry. the Bun Ball Detective. an aheidea. the Booger-Bo Detective. 4 I- Beah and Pal. Perate Dene It. Fe Bel, the Slaeher. Iaalakil i: 3'23 § I... the Sparkter. DY ALBERT w. AIKEN. Th0 Two Detective" or, The Fortune eia Bowery Girl. A“ Celt. the Crow-Killer. er, the Giant Tra . 19 SP" eel; e eff-gale ilieBeyPard. ow goth “Ak‘l‘agogrigeaad’giar'h Get... at 11:. thorium... "'m "m" rad tk rm emanated“. 0eth iew Yerh. BY COLONEL PRENTISB INGRAHAH. 1 The Fl ing Yankee; Or, The Ocean Outcnlt. 17 Ralph (0%, the ltoy Buccan‘er; or The Fugitive Yacht. 24 Diamond lrk Lor, The Myatr-ry o! the Yellouetong. 0% The Shadow H In; or. The Rival Lieutennnta. 75 The Roy Dnelint; or. The Crniea of the Sea-Wolf. 109 Dick Dead-E 'e, the Boy Smuzgirr. 1| I Tl“: Sen-Dev l; or, The .‘lldallhvlillill'l Lug-try. 116 The llnnaar Ca rtnln; nr, 1 he llmmit oi llell Cute. 19? Little Grit; or. role, llie Siock-Teml. r‘l Daughter. 204 Gold I’lllllei or. The Kiri-(ilmrs SlurrL 2‘6 Iii-on Bill the Prince oi the liri ll. 22” Grit. the llruvo fiport; or, The Woman Trailer. 229 Crimean Kute or, The (‘owhoy’e 'l'rlulnp 337 Lone Mar. tho- Lowlioy Cn ilain. 245 .‘lt‘t'lt‘ lili.‘ Mldlly ‘ ur,‘ lie Freelnnv‘i- llr-lr. 250 The filidnllipman . iutlueur; or. Brandt, the Bucunnn 864 The Floating Feather; or, Merle Monte‘e Treaeure ialnnd. 269 The Gold Shin; or, Merle, the Condemned. 376 Elderly, Monto- Cruieo; or, The Chute of “The Gold . p. 2R0 Merle Monto‘e Fate; or. Purl, the i’lrnw'e Bride. 4 The Sea Marauder; or, Merle Mnnie'a Pledge. 2"? lillly lilIIu-I‘Iyea, the Boy Run-r n-l' llln lilo Granule. 804 The Dead Hltot Dandy; or, lirnitu. the Buy Bugler. 80"! Keno kit; or, lieml shut lhrnvly‘s Dunhle. 814 Thel Myatorioue Marauder; or, The Boy Bugler'a Long Yul . . 87? i onodel. the Boy Rove-r; or, The Fluglese Sclloonar. 858 The Indium Pilot; ur. The Search for Pirate inland. as? “'nrpntii “’Ill, the lioy l’hnntoui. 898 Senwuii‘, the liny Lieummm. 402 landor. the Young (Virrnapirator; or The Fatal League. 40'? The iim' Inn-urgent; nr. l‘he Cuhan Vendetta. 4|? ’l‘he \\ ild Yacht-mun ; ur. The War-Ciaae’e Crulee. 429 Duncan Dare, the Dov lluiiluer. 488 A Cabin Do 'a Luck; or. The Cerealr. 43!? The lira Ha tier. 44] The (it-cull Firefly; or, A Middy'a Ve. germ“, 446 Hrtphnzurd Harry; or, The Srupo row of the sea. 450 “ Izard “'III or, he Iin Ferre.o New York. 451 “'lzurd \t'ill :- Street couta. 462 The Horn Guide; or. The Snilur Boy Wanderer. 468 Neptune Ned, the It» Coneter. 474 Flora; or, Wizard Wl 'e Vu nhond Pnrd. 4H3 Ferret: Afloat nr Wllard 'lll’e Laat Cane. 4“? Nevada Ned. t e ilevolver Ranger. 495 Arizona Joe the Boy Pnrd of'l‘exne Jack. 49? Hack Taylor llan oi th-l Cowhoya. mm The Royal than,” or. The sum and the Sea ca. 50? The Hunted Mitilhl'llfll. 511 The (intlawod Mlddy. 520 lint-kakin Hill, the (‘onnenche Shadow. 5135 Brethere iu Baekahia. BY CHARLES MORRIO. 118 WI“ Semen, the Boy Detective. 1" I’lll llfll’dy. the HUII lluy. 120 l’it-ayune '0“; or, Nicodemue, the Dog Detective. 180 Detective Dick; or, The Hero in Rep. 143 Hand-tome Ilarry, tho Bo-thlru'k Detective. 147 “'1” W I fire the Thoroughbred. 15’ Black lit-III. will Wildfire} Rater. 15? Mike- Me-rry, the ilnrhnr l‘niive Boy. 16% “'ill “'ildllre in the “'oode. 165 Dilly Hag age, the Railroad lir‘uy. 170 \ 'l‘rura ard; or, Will Wild re Wine and been. 17-1 Hob lloo ett; or, Mytteriu of New York. 1?” Hub Roe-lieu. the Bank Runner. 138 The Hidden Hand tor, Will Wildflre’e Revenge. 18‘! Fred Hulyard. the lie Boat lien; or. The Smoggiere. 1N0 Hob Hoe-ken; or. Driven in the Wall. 196 shadowed or, Bob RMltet‘t'I Fight for Life. 906 Dark I’au the Tiger King. 2|!) Daahlug Dave, the Dandy Detective. “it Tom 'l‘anaor or The it nck Sheep oi the Flock. 89") Ham Chan-on the Prenrinm Darky. 285 shadow Dam, the Memnger lioy. Ill! The ‘wo “ lilooda ”; or. Shenandoah Bill and file Gang. 259 Dink )naimwuy; or, A lhdumr liuy In Chicago. git” The Young flleatila; or, liollicking Mlke’a Hot Trail. 74 Jolly Jim; the Detective An rentice. 289 Jolly Jim in Job; or, The oun Detective. 29H Th1- Wnter-Hound; or.The uung Theron hhred. 805 Daehaway, of Dakota; or, A Weetern in the Quaker ( ii '. 88-1 lta’lph Heady, the Hotel lioy Detective. 341 Tony Thorne. the Vagabond Detective. B58 The Reporter-Detective; or, Fred Flyer'e Bil-nerd. 861 W ide-A wake Joe; or, A linyui‘ihe Tim-e. 879 Larr- . the Leveier; or. The lil-vmia oi the Bonievud. 408 Fire y Jack, the RiverRut lleirr'tiVe. 498 The Loot Fin or; or, The Entrapped Caahier. Fred Flyer ii” lit-porirr Doim‘liva. 4B! luvinnib e an. the Pinkerton Ferret. 456 Hill ‘ "rick. tn! Jolly Vagabond. 466 “'h |‘-.'\“'I|k(5 Jerry, lh‘u-Mlve; or, Entombed Alive. 4?" Del votin- Dod e ; or, The lilyetery of Frank ilaerty. 4N“ “'ild Dink Hm- t-t. \ 501 lloota. the Boy Fireman ; or, Too Sharp for the Sharper_ BY JOSEPH E. BADGER. JR. 3 Yellow“ Jack; or, The Tra . 43 Dim-k Join thr RIwLAgent; or. m Outiaw’a Retreat 65 Hurricane Dill; or. Multang Srnn and Hie Paul. 119 Muetan Hunter. The King of the Plain. 136 V1 ht-lfawlt 'lt; or, The Daugllier of the Ranch. 144 Do aty 1. ace the Boy Sport. 15l l’anfller a I: or, Dainty lance to the Rome. 160 The Black lantyo‘z Daintv Lance in Jeopardy. It"! Deadl Duh or, lg ting Fire with Fire. 184 The oy ’l‘ra ion; or. Dainty Lance on the War-Path. 808 The Ho l’arda; or. Dainty Lance Urnmuke. .11 Crook Cale, the Caliban oICeleetIaI City. I 0 Th “errant-a Wolf; or. The Benetlinl Deeoy. Th illaek Hider; or The llom-Thievee’ begin. ash Itid Del-hie rm or, in. am... one. . King oi" tin- nod-u or ll'tlllfll Boou'l Laet Tllil. “9 Kit Fox. the Border Boy Detective. BY EDWARD S. ELLIS. 0 Bill Ridden, Tran». 8 Seth aaee; er e Clptivee ofihe Frontier. 0 Nat odd or, The Fate 0! the Sioux Captive. 1 The Front er Angel. e Bey liner-r or, The Enchanted inland. ‘ I. The llaated Hunter; or, The Siva Kareem-I. The Half-Bleed; or, The Panther the Plain. .71 The Huge Heater; or. The Steam In. DY BUFFALC BILL (Hon. Wu. F. Cody). 5 Kanaaa King; or, The Red Right Hand. 19 The Phantom 8 y: or, The Hint of the Prairie. 55 Deadly-Eye. the nknown Scout. Gill Border Robin Hood; or The Prairie Rover. 158 Farley Frank of Colorado; or, The Trepper’a Treat. BY OLL COOMES. 5 Vagabond Joe. the Young Wandering Jaw. 18 The Durnb Spy. 2? Antelo e Abe, the Boy Guide. 8| Kt-en- nli’o, the l’rilwe oi the l’ralriea. 4| Lunao Jack, the Young )Irremngrr. 59 The Horde-r Kin‘g; or. The net-rut Foe. 7| Ill-lawn“: Die-k. l a Young R-u.er Spy. 74 Hawk-en- Harry, ilir Young Trapper Roger. 88 Rollo, the Her I on or. 184 Euro Nilot lie-t , th— -_\~ Rlflelnan. 148 Soar-ane haul, the Silent Hunter. 146 h‘ilver Star, the lioy Knight. 158 Eagle Hit. the Boy Demon. 168 Little Texan, the Young Mnetanger. l7! Did Eolltltry. the Hermit Tra uper. 182 Little Hurricane, tlw iio nptein. N l’roe out i’eie; or, The 'unnrz Outlaw Huntere. (N The oy Hort-ulnar 07.1119. Prairie Tramp. 218 Tiger Tom. the Tune Tetrun 22 i Dru-hi "Ink; or. 'I rum-er Tom’a Cnatla. ‘22" LittleI 'ildilre, the Young Prairie Nomad. 23K The l'aruuat Detective; or, The Little Ranger. 248 The Diagnlned Guide; or, Wild anen, the Ranger. 260 Dare-Devil Dan, the Young Prairie Ranger. 2?” )lllthliiill Mike, the lioy Shnrpnhoolal'. 290 Little Foxiire, the Boy Spy, 800 'l in- Fifi, Demon ; or. Ruinbnlt, the Ranger. 8N4 “'Mu-kiug Joe, the liov Ranchero. 409 err-ulce- nr, hit-ll, the Boy Ranger. 4| 7 'olri‘oot one. the ’i‘nunp Detective. 4!! Hub Sam, the "my Giant oi the Yellowatoae. 444 Litt e Huck-kin. tile YonnL’ i’rnirie Centaur. 45? \\ ingrdi'oot Fred; or. (lid i'olnr Saul. 463 'I'nmaruo 'l'oln. the lilg Trn nper lioy. 78 Did ’I‘orn Hattie:- the Red lver Epidemle. 482 Stonewall Hob, the Boy Trojan. BY '1‘. C. HAHBAUGH. 28 Nick 0’ the Night; or. The Boy Spy oi '16. 87 The Hidden Lodge; or The Little Honk. 4? Nightingale Nut; 01, Tne Foreat Captain. 64 Dandy Jack; or, The Ontiawe oi the Oregon Trdle 88 Hit Ilnrei’oot the Wood-Hawk. 94 Midnight Jack ; or, The Boy Trapper. 106 Old Froaty, the Guide; or, The White Qua. 188 Kiowa Charley the White Mneianger. 18’ Judge Ly nob, Jr.t 0?. Th0 Boy Vlailenia. 155 Gold Trigger, the Sport; or, The Girl Avenger. 169 Tornado Ton; of, lnjnn Jack From Red Core. 1’18 Ned Temple, the Border Boy. 198 Arkanaow; or, The Qu-wn oi Fate’- Revenge. 201' Navajo Nick, the Boy Gold Hunter. 815 Captain Bullet; or. Little Topknot’e Creaede. 281 Plueky Phil; or. Roan, the Rel Janehel. 341 Bill Bravo; or, The Renghe oi the Rankine. 255 Captain Apoilu, the King-Pin «Bowie. .6? The Hack-kin Detective. ‘79 "Id Winch; or, The Buck-kin Deeper“... 994 Dynamite Dan; or. The Bowie Blade of Cocheiooa. 803 The Mountain Deteetive; or, TheTrlgger her Daily. '16 Did Erllpae, Trump Card of Ariaona. 826 The Tea l’arda; or. The Terror of Take-Notiee. 886 Big Deli-on; or, The Queen oi the law. 845 Pitileal Matt; 0', Red Thunderbolt’e Secret. 856 Cmril-aru nnd Peril; or The TerrihleSlx. 866 Velvet Feet, the lndlan Detective. 88¢ Captain Cutlaea; or, 'I he Bweaneer'e Girl Fee. 89‘ Rough Rob; or. The l'wln Champion: oi Blue Bland. 411 The Silken Laue; or, The Bone oi Ranch Rohia. 413 Felix Fox, the Boy Spotter. 485 Texna Trump. the Border Rattler. 486 Phil Flat-h, the New York Fox. 445 The City Sleutha; or, Red Rolfe’i Pigeon. 461 one Again-t Fifty; or, The heat Man of Keno In. 470 The Boy Shadow; or. Felix Fox‘l Hunt. 4?? The Excel-hr Sport; or, The Wuhlngton better. 499 Single Right, the One-Eyed Sport. 503 Branded Den, the Night Ferret. 513 Dodger Dick, the Wharf-Spy Detective. 5.1 Dodger Diek’e Beet Dodge. LATEST AND NEW ISSUES. 527 The Jolly Parde to the Beer-e. By r. S. Wane. EB F loo the B0 Shadow B T. . 8 miner”: "v ~ ’ 0 "ma- 5” Deadwood Dick'l Danger Dacha. By I. 1.. Wheeler. Reedy Seme it 580 Th 8 hell Bowen. Gal. r. in ex, on”: .o. " wh- 581 Daley Dare, the Sport from Denver. By Willia- 0. Paula. Ready September 9". 580 The Cowboy Dako- Dy Edwin hreoke Fallen. Ready October 4. Wraafliagnox thePrid eitheSiath Wall. 5“ Plane. Reedy Octo’her 11. . h h A New Ieeae Every Taeeday. The Dav-Dine Library ie ior tale by all Ml” mupereepynreenthy mall on reeeipteidxeeateeaeh. nmu AND “All. Pam “WEE-Min!“ raw .7 ., .v x . «i\.’9.h - BEADLE’S*DI'ME*EBRARY. Published Every Wednesday. Each Issue Complete and Sold at the Uniform Price of Ten Cents. No Double Numbers. 1 BY WILLIAM R. EYSTEB. 145 Pistol Pards; or, The Silent Sport from Cinnabar. 160 Soft Hand, Sharp; or, The Man with the Sand. 182 Hands Up; or, The Knights of the Canyon. 192 The Lightning Sport. 214 The Two Cool Sports; or, Gertie of the Gulch. 229 Captain Cutsleeve; or, The Little Sport. 268 Magic Mike, the Man of Frills. 300 A sport in Spectacles; or, The Bad Time at Bunco. 833 Derringer Dick, the Man with the Drop. 844 Double Shot Dave of the Left Hand. 856 Tim e Handsome Sports; or, The Double Com- bination. 875 Royal George, the Three in One. 896 The Piper Detective. 402 Snapshot Sam; or. The Angels' Flat Racket. 429 Hair Trigger Tom of Red Bend. BY CAPTAIN MAYNE REID. 8 The Headless Horseman; A Strange Story of Texas. 12 The DeathoShot; or, Tracked to Death. 55 The Scalp Hunters. A Romance of the Plains. 66 The Specter Barque. A Tale of the Pacific. 74 The Captain of the Rifles; or, The Queen of the Lakes :00 The Rifle Rangers; or, Adventures in Mexico. 218 The White Chief. A Romance of Northern Mex- co. 213 The War Trail; or, The Hunt of the Wild Horse. 213 The Wild Huntress; or, The Squatter‘s Ven. geance. ' 228 The Maroon. A Tale of Voodoo and Obeah. 234 The Hunter‘s Feast. 267 The White Squaw. BY CAPT. FRED. WHITTAKER. 89 The Russian Spy; or, The Starry Cross Brothers. 65 The Red Rajah; or, The Scourge of the Indies. 69 The Irish Captain. A Tale of Fontenoy. 96 Double Death; or, The Spy of Wyoming. 98 The Rock Rider; or, The Spirit of the Sierra. 108 The Duke of Diamonds. 115 The Severed Head; or, The Secret of Castle Coucy. 132 Nemo, King of the Tramps. 159 Red Rudiger, the Archer. 174 The Phantom Knights. 187 The Death’s Head Cuirassiers. 193 The Man in Red. 206 One Eye, the Cannoneer. 211 Colonel Plunger; or, The Unknown Sport. 21% Person Jim, King of the Cowboys. 226 The Mad Husssrs; or, The 0‘s and the Mac’s. 230 The Flying Dutchman of 1880. 242 The Fog Devil; or, The Skipper of the Flash. 247 Alligator Ike; or, The Secret of the Everglade. 253 A Yankee Cossack; or.The Queen of the Nihilists. Old DoubleoSword; or, Pilots and Pirates. .. Seth Slocum, Railroad Surveyor. 277 The Saucy Jane, Privateer. 264 The Three Frigates; or, Old Ironsides‘ Revenge. 290 The Lost Corvette; or, Blakeley‘s Last Cruise. \295 Old Cross-Eye, the Maverick-Hunter. 308 Top-Notch Tom, the Cowboy Outlaw. 810 The Marshal of Satanstown; or, The 03mg. Li rs’ League. 826 The Whitest Man in the Mines. 878 John Armstrong, Mechanic. 406 Old Pop Hicks. Showman. 412 Larry Locke, the Man of Iron. 445 Journeyman John. the Champion. BY NEWTON M. CURTISS. 190 The Texan Spy; or, The Prairie Guide. 264 Giant Jake, the Patrol of the Mountain. BY JACKSON KNOX—“ Old m‘k.” 886 Hawk Heron. the Falcon Detective. 424 Hawk Heron‘s Deputy. 444 The Magic Detective; or, The Hidden Hand. 451 Griplock, the Rocket ivetective. BY PERCY 1!. ST. JOHN. 57 The Silent Hunter. a The Big Hunter; or. The Queen of the Woods. BY CAPTAIN MARK WILTON. 76 Lady Jaguar. the Robber Queen. 194 Don Sombrero. the California Road Gent. 202 Cactus Jack. the Giant Guide. 219 The Scorpion Brothers; or, Mad Tom’s Mission. 223 Canyon Dave, the Man of the Mountain. 227 Buckshot Ben, the Man-Hunter of Idaho. 237 Long‘Haire‘l Max; or, The Black League. 245 llarranca Bill, the Revolver Champion. 258 Bullet Head, the Colorale Bravo. 268 Iron-Armed Abe, the Hunchback Destroyer. 266 Leopard Luke the King of Horse-Thieves. 271 Sionefist, of Big Nugget Bend. 276 Texa ; Chick. the Southwest Detective. 285 Lightning Bolt, the Canyon Terror. 291 Horseshoe Hank, the Man of Big Luck. 305 Silver-Plated Sol, the Montana Rover. 311 Heavy Hand: or, The Marked Men. 823 Hotspur Hugh; or, The Banded Brothers. BY SIM S. HALL—“ Buckskin Sam.” 8 Kit Carson, Jr., the Crack Shot. 90 Wild Will, the Mad Ranchero. 178 Dark Dashwood, the Desperate. 186 The Black Bravo; or, The Tonkaway‘s Triumph. 191 The Terrible Tonkaway; or, Old Rocky and his Yards. 195 The Lone Star Gambler; Maid. 199 Diamond Dick, the Dandy from Denver. 204 Big Foot Wallace, the King of the Lariat. 212 The Brazos Tigers; or. The Minute Men. 217 The Serpent of El Paso; or. Frontier Frank. 221 Desperate Duke, the Guadeloupe “ Galoot.‘ 226 Rocky Mountain Al; or, The Wait of the Range. 239 The Terrible Trio; or, The Angel of the Army. 244 Merciless Mart. the Man Tiger of Missouri. 250 The Rough Riders: or. Sharp Eye the Scoprge. 256 Double Dan the Dastard; or, The Pirates. 264 The Crooked Three. see The Bayou Bravo; or, The Terrible Trail. 278 Mountain Mose. the Gorge Outlaw. 282 The Merciless Marauders; or, Carl's Revenge. 287 Dandy Dave and his Horse, White Stocking. 298 Stla'mpede Steve; or. The Doom of the Double ace. 301 Bowlder Bill; or, The Man from Taos. 809 Raybold, the Battling Ranger. 822 The Crimson Coyotes; or Nita the/Nemesis. 328 King Kent; or. The Bandits of the Bason. 842 Blanco Bill. the Mustang Monarch. 858 The Prince of Pan Out. 371 Gold Buttons; or, The Up Range Paras. or, The Magnolias BY DR. J. H. ROBINSON. 13 Pathaway; or, Nick Whiffles. the old Nor'west Trapper. 17 Nightshade; or. The Robber Prince. 8 Whitelaw; or, Nattie of the Lake Shore. 37 Hirl, the Hunchback; or, The Santee Sword- maker. 58 Silver Knife: or. The Rocky Mountain Ranger. 70 Hydrabad. the Strangler. 73 The Kni hts of the Red Cross; or, The Granada Magic an. 163 Ben Brion; or, Redpath, the Avenger. BY FRANCIS JOHNSON. 26 The Gold Guide; or. Steel Arm, Regulator. 26 The Death Track; or. The Mountain Outlaws. 123 Alapaha the Squaw; or. The Border Renegades. 124 Assowaum the Avenger; or, The Doom of the Destroyer. 135 The Bush Ranger: or. The Half-Breed Rajah. 136 The Outlaw lighter; or, The Bush Ranger. we The Border Bandit; or, The Home Thief‘s Trail. BY GEORGE ST. GEORGE. 296 Duncan, the Sea Diver. 417 Tucson Tom; or, The Fire Trailers. BY C. DUNNING CLARK. 164 The King‘s Fool. 183 Gilbert the Guide. BY COL. THOMAS II. MONSTEBY. & Iron Wrist. the Swordmaster. 126 The Demon Duelist; or, The League of Steel. 143 The Czar‘s Spy; or, The Nihilist League. 150 El Rubio Bravo. King of the Swordsmen. 157 Mourad, the Mameluke; or, The Three Swal- masters. 169 Corporal Cannon. the Man of Forty Duels. 236 Champion Sam; or, The Monarchs of the Show. 262 Fighting Tom. the Terror of the Toughs. 832 Spring-Heel Jack; or, The Masked Mystery. BY ISAAC HAWKS, Ex-Detertivo. 232 Orson On; or, The River Mystery. 240 A Cool Head; or, Orson Oxx in Peril. BY PROF. J. H. INGRAIIAM. 118 The Sea Slipper; or, The Freebooters. 118 The Burglar Captain; or. The Fallen Star. 814 Lafitte; or. The Pirate of the Gulf. 316 Lafltte's Lieutenant; or, Child of the Sea. BY GUSTAVE AIMABD. 15 The Tiger Slayer; or. Eagle Heart to theBescna 19 Red Cedar. the Prairie Outlaw. so The Bandit at Bay; or, The Prairie Pirates. 21 The Trapper‘e Daughter; or, The Outlaw’s Fate. 24 Prairie Flower. 62 Loyal Heart: or. The Trappers of Arkansas. 149 The Border Rifles. A Tale of the Texan War. 151 The Freebooters. A Story of the Texan War. . 153 The White Scalper. "‘ :1; MISCELLANEOUS. 6 Wildcat Bob, the Boss Bruiser. By Edme Wheeler. 9 Handy Andy. By Samuel Lover. » 10 Vidocq, the French Police Spy. Written by .,15' himself. ‘ 11 Midshipman Easy. By Captain Maryatt. .31.. 32 B‘hoys of Yale; or, The Scrapes of Collegian . 60 Wide Awake, the Robber King. By Frank Du- "‘ mont. ‘ , . 68The htin Tra r. B Ca J.F. . Aug: 8 PW y pmin 0 76 The Queen’s Musketeers. By George Albany. 78 The Mysterious Spy. By Arthur M. Grainger. 102 The Masked Band- or, The Man without a Name. By George L. Aiken. 110 The Silent Rifleman. By H. W. Herbert. .. "5,. 125 The Blacksmith Outlaw; or, Merrie England, ’_ -. By Harrison Ainsworth. : e 133 Body the Rover. By William Carleton. ~ no The Three Spaniards. ByGeo. Walker. 144 The Hunchback of Notre Dame. By Victor ' Hugo. 146 The Doctor Detective. By George Lemuel. - r 152 Captain lronnerve, the Connteri'eiter Chief. 158 The Doomed Dozen. By Dr. Frank Powell. 166 Owlet, the Robber Prince. By Septimus L Urban. 179 Conrad, the Convict. By Prof. Glidersleeve. 190 The Three Guardsmen. By Alexander Dumas. an Black Sam, the Prairie Thunderbolt. ‘ Jo Yards. By ca. ' 275 The Smurgler Cutter; or, The Cavern in Clifl. By J. D. Conroy. ' 312 Kinkfoot Karl, the Mountain Scourge. nylons _ ‘ ris Redwing. 330 Col? Colt, the Quaker City Detective. By can. 01118. 350 Flash Falcon, the Society Detective. By Weldon J. Cobb. 853 Bart Brennan; or. The King of Straight Flush.‘ By John Cuthbert. 866 The Telegraph Detective. By George Hair. 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The Red Anchor Brand. 104 Montezmna. the Merciless. 109 Cap‘ain Kyd. tue King of the Black Flag. 116 Black Plume; or The Sorceress of Hell Gate. 1 The Sea. Cadet; or, The Rover of the Rigoletts. The Chevalier Corsair; or The Heritage. 181 Buckskin Sam. the Texas Trailer. 184 Dar . Dan. the Colored Detective. 139 Fire --; or. The Bride of a Buccaneer. 147 Gold pur. the Gentleman from Texas. 155 The Comair Queen: Or. The Gypsies of the Sea. 16% The Mad Mariner; 0r. Di honored and Disowned 168 Wild Bill, the Pistol ~ Shot. 172 Black Pirate; or. The Golden Fetters Mystery. 177 Don Diablo. the Planter-Corsair. 181 The Scarlet Schooner; or. The Sea Nemesis. 184 The Ocean Vam ire; or. The Castle Heiress. 189 \ild Bill‘s Gold rail; or. The Des crate Dozen. 196 The Skeleton Schooner; or, The Sk mmer. £15 The'Gambl ‘1' Pirate; or. Lady of the Lagoon. 210 Buccaneer Bess the Lioness of the Sea. 216 The Corsair Planter; or. Driven to D mm. 2!) The Specter Yacht; or, A Brother's Clam-y. 224 Black Beard. the Humane r. $1 The Kid Glove Miner; or. The M 1-'l(.' Doctor. 23') Red L htning,r the Man of Ch unat- 246 user: eleu, the Amazon of rho Overland. 255 c Pirate Priest; or, Thu Gambler‘s Daughter. 959 Cutlass and Cross' or. the Ghouls of the Sea. 231 TheSea Owl; or. The Lad On this or the Gulf. W The Phantom Pirate; or. T he ater Wolves. 318 The 1ndi 1.11 nuccaneer; or. lhc Red Rovers. 85 The Gentlwm lll Pirate; or. The Casco H--rmits. an The League at Three: or. Buif'tlo Bill‘s Pledge. 836 The Magic Ship; or, Sandy Hook Fneeb )otcrs. 341 The S -a Desperado. 346 Ocean Guerrillas; or. Phantom Midshigman. 862 Buflalo Bill’s Grip; or Oath Bound to nster. 864 The Sea Fugitive; or, Th.- Quecn of the Coast. 869 The Coast Corsair; or, The Siren oi' the Sea. ’37?! Sailor of Fortune; or, The B true at Buccaneer. 388 The Giant Buccaneer; or, The Wrecker V itch. 898 The Convict Captian; or, The Battles of the ~ Buccaneers. 899 The New Monte Cristo. 418 The Sea Siren: or, The Fugitive Privateer. 425 The Sea Sword; or. The Ocean Rivals. H . 4K) The Fatal Frigate- or. Rivals in Love and War. 433 The One-Armed uccaneer. 440 Ocean Ogre, the Outcast Corsair. BY OLL GOODIES. 7 Death Notch. the Destroyer. 48 Dikota Dan. the Reckless Ranger. 44 Old Dan Rackback the Great Extarminator. 46 B mic-Knife Ben t e Nor‘wat Hunter. 48 ldaho Tom the Young Outlaw of Silverland. 51 Red Bob. the Boy RoadvA cut. 99 The Giant Rifleman; or. ild Camp Lite. ‘ 187 Long Beard. the Giant Spy. 148 One-Armed Alt. the Giant Hunter. ‘ BY CAPTAIN HOWARD HOLMES. 973 Hercules Goldspur the Man of the Velvet Hand. M Broadcloth Burt. the Dcnver Dandy. 881 alifornia Claude, the Lone Bandit. .' in Flash Dan. the Nabob; or. Blades of Bowie Bar. 840 Cool Conrad. the Dakota Detective. 847 Denver Duke. the Man With " Sand.” 852 The rate Dolen. , 366 Keen Kennard, the Shasta Shadow. 874 Major Blister, the Sport of Two Cities. as: The Bananm Band; or Dread Don of Cool Clan. ' 392 The Lost Bonanza; or. The Boot of Silent Hound. 400 mptaln Coldgrip; or. The New York Spotter. 40? Captain Coldgrip’s None or. Injun Nick. in New ork. 4!! Fa her Ferret, t e Frisco Shadow. 434 Lucifer Lynx. the Wonder Detective. 441 The California Sleuth. '44? Volcano. the Frisco Sp . Y- ‘s; Captain Coldgrlp’s Long Trail. . 1,’ . BY ANTHONY p. MORRIS. 5 The Fire Fiends; or. Hercules. Hunchback. - 96 Ash?, the Axman; or, The Palace Secrets. 100 The rench Spy; or. The Bride of Paris. , 187 The Man of Steel. Tale of Love and Terror. ’ 15 Ma ider; or The Beautiful 8 hinx. ' k ound the Crescent Cit tective. lack Crescent. 'flllectro Bate. t e Man of File. Iii The Roughs of Richmond. Detective. 834 Thqg‘fii‘pber Detective; or, Mark Magic's New '1 , .843 The Head Hunter; or. Mark Magic in the Mine. Si! Jack Simona. Detective. . g Sliver Sun. the Detective. « Colonel Double-Edge, the Cattle Baron's Pard. 411 The White k; or, Old Hark’e Fortress. an The Old Ever port; or. A Man of Honor. as Salamander Sam. , 404 The Night Raider. 377 Afloat and Ashore: or, The Coma r Cons )irator. ‘ I BY BUFFALO BILL (Hon. W. 1". Cody). 59 Death-Trailer. the Chief of Scouts. 83 Gold Bullet Sport; or, Knights of the Overland. ; 243 line Pilgrim Shag); or. The Soldier 5 Sweetheart. ' 304 Texas Jack. the ralrie Rattler. 319 Wild Bill. the Whirlwind of the West. Bill White Beaver. the Exile of the Platte. 897 The Wizard Brothers; or, White B aver s Trail. 401 On. ~Ai'.ned Pard; or. Borderland Retribution. 414 Red Renard, the Indian Dctecdvu. BY MAJOR DANGERFIELD BURR. 92 Buflalo Bill, the Buckskin King. 117 Dashing Dandy; or, The- Hotspur of the Hills. 142 Cu tain Crimson, the Man of the iron Face. 156 Va vet Face, the Border Bravo. 175 Wild Bill‘s ’i‘rump Card; or. The Indian Heiress. 188 The Phantom Maze pa; or, The Hyena. 448 Hark Kenton. the raitor. BY JOSEPH E. BADGER, JR. 29 Three-Fingercd Jack, the Road-Agent. 30 Gospel George; or. Fier Fred. the Outlaw. 40 Lon ~Hairrd Pal ds; or, he Tarters of the Plains. 45 Old ull’s-Eye, the Lightning Shot. 47 Pacific Pete, the Prince of the Revolver. 50 Jack Rabbit, the Prairie S m. 64 Doubt-«Sight. the Death S not. 67 The Boy Jockev: or, Honest y vs Crookedness. 71 (‘aptnin Cool Blade; or, Mississlp )1 Man Shark. 88 Big George; or. The Five Outlaw rothers. 105 Dan Brown of Denn-r; or. Thn- Detective. 119 Alabama Joe; or. The Ynzoo Man-Hunters. 127 Sol Scott, the Masked Miner. 111 Equinox Tom, the liul'y of Red Rock. 154 Joaquin, the Saddle King. 165 Joaquin. the Terrible. 170 Surat William, the [rapper Detective. 180 Old ‘49; or. The Amazon of Arizona. 197 Revolver ROb' or, The Belle of Nugget Cam . 291 Pll‘dlt‘ of the Pincers: or. J oaquin‘s Death unt. 2‘13 The Old lioy of Tombstone. 241 S itfire Saul, Kin of the Rustlers. 2l9 E cphant Tom. 0 Dumngo. 257 Death Trap Diggings; or, A Hard Man from , ‘Way Back. 283 Slvck Sam, the Devil of the. Mines. . 289 Pistol Johnny; or, O~e Man in a Thousand. 29: Moke Homer. the Boss Roustabout. 892 Faro Saul, the Handsome Hercules. 817 Frank Lizhti’oot, the Miner Detective. 3‘24 Olll Forked Lightuin -. the Soiltarv. 331 Chispa Charlc . the Goll Nugget Sport. 339 S rcad Eagle in. the Hcrcules Hide Hunter. 845 ll asked Mark, the Mounted Detective. 351 Nor‘ West Nick, the Border Detective. 355 Stormy Steve. the Mad Athlete. 360 Jumpin Jerry, the Gamecock from Sundown. 867 A Roya Flush; or, Dan Brown‘s Big Game. 872 Captain Crisp. the Man with a Record. 879 Howling Jonat "n, the Terror from Headwaters. 387 D .rk Durg. the Ishmael of the Hills. 895 Deadly Aim. the Duke of Derringer-s. 40:5 The N 'uneless Sport. 409 Rob Ro Ranch- or, The Imps of Pan Handle. 416 Monte im the Black Sheeg oi' Bismarck. 426 The Ghost Detective; or. T e Spy oi' the Secret Service. 433 Laughing Leo; or, Sam‘s Dandy Pard. 4 i8 Oklahoma Nick. 44:1 A Cool Hand; or. Pistol Johnny‘s Picnic. 450 The host] -r Detective. BY EDWARD WILLE'I‘T. 129 Mississippi Mose; or. a Strong Man’s Sacrifice. 909 Book Farley, the Bonanza Prince. 22) Bill the Blizzard; or. Red Jack‘s Crime. 948 Montana Nat. the Lion of Last Chance Camp. 974 Flush Fred the Mississippi Sport. 289 Flush Fred a Full Hand. 29S L gger Lem; or, Life in the Pine Woods. we Hemlock Hank. Tough and True. 815 Flush Fred’s Double' or, The Squatters‘ League. 827 Terrapin Dick. the Wild wood Detective. 837 Old Gabe, the Mountain Tramp. 848 Dan Dillon. King of Crosscut. 968 The Canyon King; or, a Price on his Head. BY NED BUNTLINE. 14 Thayendan . the Scourge' or,The War-Eagle. 16 The White izard; or. The Seminole Prophet. 18 The Sea Bandit; or, The Queen of the Isle. as The Red Warrior; or. The Comanche Lover. 61 Captain Seawaif. the Privateer. 111 The Smuggler Ca tain' or. The Skipper‘s Crime. 122 Saul Sabberday. t e Idiot 83?. 970 Andros the Rover: or. The rate‘s Daughter. 861 Tombstone Dick, the Train Pilot. BY WILLIAM B. MANNING. 979 The Guild Dragoon, or. The California Blood- ioun . 9177 Colorado Rube. the Strong Arm of Hotspur. 885 Wil l Dick Turpin the Leadvllle Lion. 405 Old Baldy, the Brl adier 01‘ Buck Basin. 415 Hot Heart, the De active 8 y. 497 The Rivals of Montana Mil 487 Dee Duk- the Silent Sleuth. 442 Wil West alt. the Mountain Veteran. 449 Blufl Burke. Ki 0! the Rockies. 455 Yank Yellowb the Tall Hustler of the Hills. BY COLONEL BELLE SARA. 58 Silver Sam; or, The Mystery of De dwood City. 87 The Scarlet Captain; or. Prisoner of the Tower. 106 Shamus O‘Brien, the Bouid Boy of Glingal. BY PHILIP S. WARNE. 1 A Hard Crowd; or. Gentleman Sam‘s Sister. 4 The Kidnap .r; or The Northwest Shanghai. 29 Tiger Dick. aro King; or The Cashier’s Crime. 54 Always on Hand; or. e oot-Hi.ls Sport. S) A Man of Nerve; or, Caliban the Dwarf. 114 The Gentleman from Pike. 171 Tiger Dick. the Man of the Iron Heart. 207 01 Hard Head: or Whirlwind and his Mare. 4 251 Tiger Dick vs. iron . 2&1 Tiger Dick's Lone Han . 299 Three of a Kind; or, Tiger Dick. Iron Despard and the SportiVe Sport. 338 Jack Sands. the Boss of the Town. 359 Yellow Jack. the Mestizo. ' 380 Tiger Dick‘s Pledge; or. The Golden Serpent. 404 Silver Sid; or. A “ Daisy " Bluff. 431 California Kit. the Always on Hand. BY J. C. COWDBICK. 390 The Giant Cupid: or Cibuta John’s Jubilee. 422 Blue Grass Burt. the. Gold Star Detective. 436 Kentucky Jean. the S rt frum Yellow Pi e. 452 Rainbow Rob, the p from Texas. by GEORGE c. JENKS. 898 Sleepless E e, the Pacific Detective. 432 The Giant orseman. BY ALBERT \V. AIKEN. S? The Spotter Detective; or. Girls of New York. 31 The New York Shag); or, The Flash t' Lightning“, 33 Ove‘rland Kit; or, he ldyl of Whi 9 Pine 34 Rocky Mountain Rob. the i ‘alifornia Outlaw. 35 Kentuck the Sport: or. Dick Talbot of the Mines. 36 Injun Dick; or. The Death Shot of bhasta. 38 Vclvct Hand; or, in an Dick’s Iron Grip. 41 Gold Dan; or. The hite Savage of Salt Lake. 42 The California Detective; or, The “‘1' ches of N.Y. 49 Th - Wolf Demon; or. The Kanawha Queen. 56 The Indian Mazeppa; or. Madman of the Plains. 59 The Man from l‘exas; or The Arkansas Outlaw. 63 The Winged Whale; or, he Red Rupcrt of Golf. 72 The Phantom Hand: or The 5th Avenue Heil ess. 75 Gentleman Geor e; or. Parlor. Prison and Street. 77 The Fresh of F sco; or. The Heiress. 79 Joe Phenix, the Police Spy. 81 The Human Tiger; or. A Heart of Fire. 81 Hunted Down: or, The League of Three. 91 The Winnin Oar; or. The Innkeeper’s Daughter. 93 Captain Dic Talbot. King of the Road. 97 Bronze Jack. the California Thoroughbred. 101 The Man from New York. 107 Richard Talbot. of Cinnabar. 112 Joe Phc ix. Private Detective. 130 Captain olcano: or. The Man ofRed Revolver. 161 The Wolves of New York' or, Joe Phenix's Hunt. 173 California John. the Pacific Thoroughbred. ’ 196 La Marmoset, the De tective Queen. $3 The Double Detective; or.The icinight M ‘ste . 252 The Wall Street Blood; or e Telt ray Girl. 320 The Genteel s tter- or. n... N. Y. N ght Hawk. 849 iron-Hearted it k. the Gentleman Road-Agent. 851 Red Richard: on The Crimson Cross Brand. 363 Crownin held. the Sleuth; or. Pitiless as Death. 870 The Dus y Detective; or. Pursued to the End. 8.70 Black Beards; or. The Rio Grand» High Horse. 881 The vas Gentleman: or Nick Fox, elective. 884 Injun Dic . Detective; or. ked to New York. 891 Kate Scott. the Decoy Deteclive. 408 Doc Grip. the Vendetta of Death. 419 The Bat of the Battery - or. Joe Phenix, Detective. 425 The Lone Hand; or, e Red River Recreantl. 440 The High Her e of the Pacific. LATEST AND NEW ISSUES. 456 The Demon Steer. Bv Leon Lewis. 457 The Sea Insurgent. By Col. P. lngraham. 458 Dutch Dan. the Pilgrim trcm Sp lzenberg. By Joe. E. Badger, Jr. 459 Ma or Sunsh he. the Man of Three Lives. By m. . Ef'ster. ‘60 Ca lain Co dgrip. the City Sleuth. By Captain oward Holmes. 461 The Fresh on the Rio Grande. By A. W. Aiken. 462 The Circus Detective. By Jackson Knox. Ready August 81. Gladiator. By Wm. H. r 463 Gold Gauntlet. the Gui Manning. Sep embe 7. 464 Sandycraw. the an of Grit. Daniel Ready Se tern r1 . Boon - mont. 466 T 0 Actor Detective. By A rt W. Aiken. ady September 21. ' 466 old Rough and Ready, the Sage of Sundown. B‘y Joe. E. Pad r. Jr. Read Septemberfl. at: Ma curing. the lunander. Jackson Knox. Ready October 5. A mw tame every Wédimday. 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