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Fowler, Frank

"The Broncho Rider Boys with Funston at Vera Cruz Or, Upholding the Honor of the Stars and Stripes"

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"Well, now what do you think of that?" exclaimed Mr. Black. "I
just knew I had a reason when I hoisted that flag. It's one Josie
always carries in her saddle bags. It makes her feel safer, she
says."
"And I hope she is safer," exclaimed Billie, "with it waving over
her to-day, than she would be without it."
"At any rate she has more protection than she had a few hours
ago," ventured the senora. "I shall never forget how I was
protected."
"I'd feel a whole lot better," said Donald, "if I had some other
weapon. A Colt does very well in a tight place; but I certainly
miss my Marlin."
"We formerly had quite a supply of arms," was the explanation
offered by the senora, "but when Gen. Blanco went to join Gen.
Carranza he armed all his men and it took about everything we
had. However, there are a few weapons left--unless," she added as
an afterthought, "the Huerta soldiers have discovered their
hiding place."
She led the way to the cellar and pointed to a spot at one side.
"If you will brush away the dirt that covers the floor about
there," she said, "you will find a large slab. This can be
raised, and underneath there should still be several good
rifles."
Donald and Billie, who had accompanied her, while Adrian remained
up stairs with the others, quickly followed her instructions.


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