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-The Project Gutenberg eBook, Crossed Trails in Mexico, by Nell Virginia
-Fairfax and Helen Allan Ripley
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-This eBook is for the use of anyone anywhere at no cost and with
-almost no restrictions whatsoever. You may copy it, give it away or
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-with this eBook or online at www.gutenberg.org
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-Title: Crossed Trails in Mexico
- Mexican Mystery Stories #3
-
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-Author: Nell Virginia Fairfax and Helen Allan Ripley
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-Release Date: November 1, 2013 [eBook #44061]
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-Language: English
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-***START OF THE PROJECT GUTENBERG EBOOK CROSSED TRAILS IN MEXICO***
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-E-text prepared by Stephen Hutcheson, Dave Morgan, and the Online
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-CROSSED TRAILS IN MEXICO
-
-by
-
-HELEN RANDOLPH
-
-
-
-
-
-
-
-A. L. Burt Company, Publishers
-New York Chicago
-
- * * * * * *
-
-Mexican Mystery Stories For Girls
-By Helen Randolph
-
-The Mystery of Carlitos
-The Secret of Casa Grande
-Crossed Trails in Mexico
-
-
-Copyright 1936 by
-A. L. Burt Company
-Printed in the U.S.A.
-
- * * * * * *
-
-
-
-CONTENTS
-
-
- CHAPTER PAGE
- I. "I'm Afraid I'm Going to Lose My Life" 7
- II. The Mystery Man 19
- III. The Hitch-Hiker 29
- IV. Pressing Difficulties 38
- V. The Hidden Car 51
- VI. A Familiar Face 63
- VII. "We Must Get an Early Start" 78
- VIII. At the Mine 90
- IX. Miss Prudence's Cleaning Spree 100
- X. The Indefinite Mañana 111
- XI. The Secret of the Olla 119
- XII. Heading for Trouble 127
- XIII. The Pottery Woman's Warning 139
- XIV. Jo Ann's Search 148
- XV. Anxious Moments 161
- XVI. Down the Mine Shaft 177
- XVII. In the Darkness 189
- XVIII. Jo Ann Finds a Way 200
- XIX. An Exciting Race 216
- XX. More Troubles 229
- XXI. Welcome Guests 243
-
-
-
-
- CHAPTER I
- "I'M AFRAID I'M GOING TO LOSE MY LIFE"
-
-
-Peggy nudged Jo Ann and pointed to the sign ahead: "Speed limit, 80
-miles."
-
-Jo Ann's dark brown eyes twinkled. "It's plain to see we're out in the
-Texas open now--the wide open."
-
-"Too bad poor old Jitters can't accept the invitation to do eighty. She's
-doing well when she makes forty or fifty. But even if she could go
-faster, Florence wouldn't let her." Peggy gestured toward the small,
-trim, fair-haired girl at the wheel.
-
-"Florence has lived in Mexico so long that she's slow but sure like the
-Mexicans. She's always saying, 'Why the great rush? There's plenty of
-time!' If I were driving, now--" Jo Ann nodded her mop of unruly black
-curls vigorously--"I'd encourage Jitters to go her limit, especially
-since she has brand-new tires."
-
-"Here too. Weren't we lucky to find such a bargain in a car? I'll admit
-she's not much on looks and that she shakes till she deserves the name of
-Jitters--but she's ours, all ours." Peggy's hazel eyes gazed admiringly
-upon their old battered Ford.
-
-"And look where she's carrying us: to Mexico! All the way to the land of
-mystery and romance!"
-
-"I can hardly wait to get back down there again. I wonder if we'll run
-into as thrilling adventures as we did last summer when we were visiting
-Florence."
-
-Peggy smiled. "You will. You're always getting out of one mystery only to
-tumble headlong into another."
-
-Jo Ann nodded toward the prim, erect, gray-haired woman on the front seat
-beside Florence and murmured, "Miss Prudence'll keep me on my good
-behavior this time. Even if some tremendous mystery bumps right into me
-this trip, I'm not going to pay one bit of attention to it."
-
-"Straight from Missouri am I," Peggy replied, laughing.
-
-"From Mississippi, you mean. From a year's hard work in good old Evanston
-High. The work's agreed with us, hasn't it? We're both four or five
-pounds heavier. School's agreed with Carlitos, too." Jo Ann leaned
-forward to smile at the round-faced eleven-year-old boy sitting on the
-other side of Peggy. "He's as fat as a butter ball now."
-
-Ever since the five had started on their long automobile journey,
-Carlitos had been too busy viewing the scenery to talk, but at Jo Ann's
-words he opened his blue eyes wide and asked in broken English, "Butter
-ball--what is dat?"
-
-Both Jo Ann and Peggy exchanged smiles. It seemed strange to them that
-Carlitos could not understand the most commonplace phrases, yet when they
-stopped to think that he had spoken Spanish altogether till he had come
-to the States last fall, they marveled that he talked as well as he did.
-
-While Jo Ann was explaining to him the meaning of the words "butter
-ball," Peggy was mentally reviewing his strange life. When he was about a
-year old his parents had come from New Jersey to a remote Mexican village
-where his father, Charles Eldridge, owned a silver mine. A few months
-later Mr. Eldridge had met his death at the hands of a treacherous
-Mexican foreman, and shortly afterwards Mrs. Eldridge had died from the
-combined effects of shock and pneumonia, leaving the tiny Carlitos in the
-care of a poor ignorant Indian nurse. The foreman, who had taken
-possession of the mine, then tried to kidnap Carlitos, the rightful heir.
-Alarmed at this threatened danger, the nurse had fled across the
-mountains with Carlitos and her family where they were befriended by Jo
-Ann, Florence, and herself. Due to their efforts Carlitos's uncle, Edward
-Eldridge, had been found and the mine restored to Carlitos. So dismayed
-had his uncle been at finding that his nephew could not speak English
-that he had sent him to Massachusetts to live with his aunt, Miss
-Prudence Eldridge.
-
-Peggy smiled to herself as her thoughts wandered around to the New
-England spinster aunt who had come down by train with Carlitos to
-Mississippi and was accompanying them the rest of the way to Mexico. Miss
-Prudence's never-ceasing astonishment at having a half-grown nephew who
-was just learning to speak English was a source of amusement to her and
-Florence and Jo Ann.
-
-Just then Carlitos broke into an excited exclamation: "We come to big
-city! See--big high houses!"
-
-"Fine!" Jo Ann ejaculated. "That must be Houston. We've made much better
-time than I thought. We'll be there by seven o'clock."
-
-With a broad smile Peggy remarked low-voiced to Jo Ann, "Don't forget
-that you drew Miss Prudence for your roommate tonight. I heard her say
-she always rises at five-thirty, so I see where you'll have to get up
-with the chickens."
-
-"If I have to get up at that ghastly hour, I'll wake you and Florence,
-too. It'll be specially good for you to get up early. As Miss Prudence
-said last night, 'Remember, the early bird catches the worm'!"
-
-Peggy made a funny little grimace. "But I don't want to catch worms--I
-don't like 'em."
-
-"You'll have to acquire a taste for them then," Jo Ann retorted between
-giggles. A moment later she added, "We really ought to get an early start
-tomorrow morning, sure enough, since we may go by way of Brownsville."
-
-On reaching the city a half hour later, they drove straight to one of the
-larger hotels.
-
-"I just adore going into strange hotels," remarked Peggy, starting to get
-out of the car.
-
-Miss Prudence turned in time to see her rising and said quickly, "You
-girls wait here while I go in and look around. One can't be too
-particular about the kind of hotel one chooses, even to stay for a few
-hours."
-
-Disappointed, Peggy dropped back into her seat.
-
-"Never mind, Peg, when we get to Mexico she'll let Florence and us take
-the lead, since she's never been there before."
-
-In a few minutes the girls saw Miss Prudence returning, followed closely
-by a porter.
-
-"Come on," she called out briskly to them. "I've registered for us all."
-
-She hurried them on inside the hotel and into the elevator so rapidly
-that Peggy declared afterwards that she wouldn't have known she was in a
-hotel if she hadn't seen a bellboy.
-
-When the porter stopped at the first room and asked which baggage he was
-to carry in, Miss Prudence pointed to her suitcase, then hesitated a half
-second.
-
-Peggy grasped this opportunity to put in, "Jo says she's going to be your
-roommate this time."
-
-Miss Prudence smiled over at Jo Ann. "Fine. Carlitos's room connects with
-ours; then you and Florence have the one next to his. All of you hurry
-and get cleaned up, now, so we can get something to eat right away. Then
-we'll come straight up and go to bed. We have to get an early start in
-the morning, you know."
-
-The three girls exchanged swift glances but did not protest.
-
-Once inside their room, however, Peggy groaned loudly to Florence, "Miss
-Prudence acts as if we were still in rompers. Putting us to bed as soon
-as we've eaten our suppers! What's the fun of coming to a new city if you
-can't see anything?"
-
-By nine o'clock, still inwardly protesting but outwardly calm, the girls
-were marshaled back to their rooms by Miss Prudence.
-
-Jo Ann bade Peggy and Florence good night and remarked with a teasing
-smile, "You'll hear me knocking at your door about 5:30 A.M."
-
-"Don't you dare!" both girls exclaimed in the same breath. Florence
-added, "Surely you wouldn't be that cruel!"
-
-"Oh yes, I would. Misery needs companionship. Be sure to leave the
-sliding panel of your door down as it is now, so you can hear my first
-tap." Jo Ann indicated the top section of the door which was screened by
-a Venetian blind, as were the doors of all the other rooms.
-
-It seemed to Jo Ann she had hardly been asleep two winks that night when
-she heard a voice saying in her ear, "Sorry, my dear, but it's time
-you're getting up."
-
-Miss Prudence! Surely it couldn't be morning! She suppressed a groan and
-turned over for another nap, only to hear the insistent voice: "Sorry, my
-dear, but----"
-
-Jo Ann managed to mumble a sleepy "All right."
-
-After much stretching and yawning she reluctantly slipped out of bed. She
-stood blinking sleepily at Miss Prudence in her blue kimono and thinking
-how Chinesey she looked with her long, gray, braided pigtail down her
-back.
-
-Miss Prudence's next words were anything but Chinese: "Call the girls and
-Carlitos before you start to dress. Both Peggy and Florence are slower
-than you, and it'll take them a long time to get ready."
-
-"Some of my clothes are in Peg's bag, so I'll have to go in and get them
-before I can dress. I'll wake them then." Thoroughly roused at last, Jo
-Ann thrust her feet into her slippers, slipped into her negligee, and
-started down the hall.
-
-Just as she reached the girls' door a man's earnest voice sounded
-startlingly clear through the screened panel of the door directly across
-the hall. Her heart gave a sudden frightened leap at hearing someone say,
-"I'm afraid I'm going to lose my life before this is over."
-
-So distinct were the words that it seemed as if the man were talking to
-her. In danger of losing his life! And he was! There was no mistaking the
-conviction in his voice. It was not the broken trembling voice of a
-coward. It had been firm, strong, even though he was sure he was in grave
-danger. He must be talking to someone over the phone--there was no
-audible answer. Why was he in such terrible trouble? What had he done?
-Was he a criminal or a detective?
-
-Standing statue-like at the girls' door Jo Ann listened intently for his
-next words. "I was hot on their trail," the voice went on, "but had two
-flats, and that delayed me.... Yes, in the usual place."
-
-Before she could realize that the conversation had ended, the door opened
-suddenly, and a tall, stalwart man wearing a broad-brimmed tan felt hat
-stepped out. On seeing Jo Ann he halted and shot a piercing glance at her
-from gray eyes so penetratingly keen that she felt as if they were
-cutting straight through her.
-
-She flushed with embarrassment. It had been unpardonably rude to
-eavesdrop that way. What must that man think of her? Hurriedly she began
-knocking on the girls' door.
-
-Out of the corner of her eye she saw that the man, after hesitating a
-fraction of a second, had gone on down the hall toward the elevator.
-
-
-
-
- CHAPTER II
- THE MYSTERY MAN
-
-
-After she had knocked several times, Peggy called out sleepily, "Who's
-that?"
-
-"Open the door. Hurry!"
-
-"All right--I'll be there--in a jiffy."
-
-In a few moments Peggy flung the door open, and Jo Ann stepped inside,
-her eyes still dilated with excitement.
-
-"I've just heard the strangest--most mysterious thing!" she gasped.
-
-"You would!" Peggy declared. "But that's nothing unusual for you. You're
-always hearing and seeing mysterious things."
-
-"What was it?" Florence called from the bed.
-
-"Well, just as I had reached your door and was about to knock, I heard a
-man in the room directly across the hall say in the most earnest voice
-imaginable, 'I'm afraid I'm going to lose my life before this is over.'"
-
-Both girls stared wide-eyed at Jo Ann; then Peggy, recovering from her
-first shock, asked half doubtfully, "You're sure you didn't misunderstand
-him? Your imagination runs riot now and then. Perhaps you just thought
-you heard him say that."
-
-Jo Ann shook her head vigorously. "No imagination about it. I heard him
-as distinctly as I do you now."
-
-"What on earth made him say that, do you suppose, Jo?" Florence asked
-curiously.
-
-"That's what I'd like to know."
-
-"What can that man be--a gangster?" Without waiting for an answer Peggy
-added, shuddering, "The idea of that man's being right across the hall
-from us gives me the creeps." She flew back to the door to see if she had
-locked it.
-
-"I believe he must be a detective; I feel sure he wasn't a gangster," Jo
-Ann said quickly. "He didn't look like one."
-
-"You saw him!" both girls exclaimed together.
-
-"Yes, he came out of his door suddenly and caught me standing there
-listening. I hadn't any business eavesdropping--but I just couldn't help
-it. I wanted to know why he thought he was going to lose his life."
-
-"Did you hear him say anything else?" queried Peggy in a whisper,
-glancing back toward the door as if she thought the man might be doing
-some eavesdropping himself.
-
-"Not very much. Evidently he was talking to someone over the phone. I
-couldn't hear anyone answering. He said that he'd lost the trail because
-he'd been delayed on account of two flat tires."
-
-"Lost the trail!" Florence repeated. "That sounds as if he's a detective,
-sure enough. Whom do you suppose he was after?"
-
-"That's hard to say. I'd have to use my imagination to answer that."
-
-"You've certainly run into a real mystery this time," put in Peggy, now
-thoroughly convinced that Jo Ann's tale was not fiction. "You ought to
-have thought up some kind of a solution by----"
-
-A sharp knock at the door broke into Peggy's sentence, and all three
-girls gave little surprised jumps and stared at the door without saying a
-word.
-
-The next instant Miss Prudence's voice called out crisply, "Girls!"
-
-"Oh, it's just Miss Prudence!" Peggy exclaimed in relief. "I thought
-maybe that man...." She left her sentence unfinished and ran to the door.
-
-Jo Ann's face reddened guiltily. She had forgotten entirely about
-dressing and telling the girls to hurry.
-
-As soon as Miss Prudence stepped inside and saw that the girls were still
-in their pajamas, she looked over reproachfully at Jo Ann and said, "I
-thought you'd all be almost dressed by this time."
-
-"We would've been ready, but...." Jo Ann rushed into an account of the
-strange telephone conversation she had heard, ending apologetically, "I
-was so excited that I forgot all about our having to dress."
-
-As soon as Jo Ann had finished, Miss Prudence spoke up quickly, "The
-sooner we get out of this hotel the better. I don't like the idea of
-being in a room across from a man that's expecting to get killed any
-instant. Hurry fast as you can and get dressed."
-
-"The man's not in his room now: I saw him go down the hall toward the
-elevator," Jo Ann reminded her.
-
-"But he might come back any minute, and there might--well, something
-might happen. Hurry, girls."
-
-Thus urged, the girls dressed hastily. Even Peggy, who usually was
-deliberate about arranging her auburn hair into neat waves, speeded up
-this part of her toilet and was dressed in record-breaking time.
-
-After they had been joined by Carlitos they all went down to the coffee
-room for their breakfast and then on out to the garage to get the car.
-
-Jo Ann slipped into the front seat of the car saying, "It's my turn to
-drive Jitters this morning."
-
-"I'll sit with you to see that you don't go too fast," Florence remarked
-smilingly, dropping down beside her.
-
-Jo Ann laughed. "It's Jitters herself that'll keep me from exceeding the
-speed limit."
-
-After they had left the city and had gone several miles, Jo Ann noticed
-that in the automobile just ahead of them were three men, one wearing a
-uniform and the other two in civilian clothes and large felt hats similar
-to the one the mystery man had worn. "The biggest one of those men in
-that car ahead looks exactly like the man I overheard talking this
-morning," she remarked to Florence. "He's the same size and is wearing
-the same kind of hat."
-
-Florence smiled. "It seems to me most of the men I've seen so far in
-Texas are big and wear that kind of hat. You have that mystery man on
-your mind: that's why you think you see a resemblance."
-
-"Maybe so, but I believe it's that very man."
-
-"It's possible that it is he, but"--Florence smiled--"I'm more interested
-in that man in the uniform. I believe he's a traffic cop and is going to
-get you for speeding."
-
-"Look at that sign!" Jo Ann pointed to another road sign indicating that
-the speed limit was 80 miles. "And now look at the speedometer. I'm going
-to let Jitters do her best now and pass that car. I want to get a good
-look at that man and see if it is my mystery man. I'll feel relieved to
-know he's still alive."
-
-Jo Ann stepped on the gas and soon was swinging out to the side of the
-road. As she passed by the other car, she threw a swift but keen glance
-at the largest one of the men.
-
-"That is the mystery man!" she exclaimed a moment later. "I'm sure it's
-he. I certainly am glad he's still alive."
-
-Florence relayed Jo Ann's words to Peggy, whereupon Peggy craned her neck
-to stare out of the rear window at the occupants of the car. "Where do
-you suppose they're going--to Mexico?" she asked Florence a moment later.
-
-Florence shook her head. "Ask me an easy question. That's too hard for
-me."
-
-"I wish I knew more about him. I wonder why he's in such terrible
-trouble. I hope he's going the same route we are."
-
-"It's high time we're deciding whether we're going by way of Brownsville
-or Laredo," Florence called back, hoping that Miss Prudence would catch
-the anxious note in her voice. She and the other two girls had hinted
-very strongly to her that they would like to take the longer route, by
-way of Brownsville, so they could see Lucile Owen, one of their
-schoolmates, but Miss Prudence had so far refused to say definitely
-whether she would be willing.
-
-"I'd love to see Lucile," Jo Ann put in, loud enough for Miss Prudence to
-hear, and adding also for her special benefit, "She says no one really
-knows Texas till he's seen the Rio Grande valley and its citrus groves."
-
-"It's the most famous garden spot of Texas," added Peggy.
-
-The girls could see that Miss Prudence was favorably impressed, but she
-still hesitated to give her approval, saying, "It's so far out of our
-way--four hundred miles at least."
-
-"I believe if we keep singing the valley's praises she'll give her
-consent," Florence prophesied, low-voiced, to Jo Ann.
-
-"Whichever way we go, I hope the mystery man goes the same way," Jo Ann
-replied. "I want to find out more about him. Is his car still following?"
-
-Florence turned around to see, then reported, "Yes, just a short distance
-behind."
-
-Several times afterwards Jo Ann asked that same question, to have it
-answered each time in the affirmative.
-
-By about two o'clock she decided that they must be nearing the road
-turning off to Brownsville. "Miss Prudence'll have to decide very shortly
-now which way we're going," she told Florence.
-
-Evidently Peggy was thinking the same thing, as the next moment they
-heard her appealing again to Miss Prudence to decide on that route. While
-Miss Prudence was still wavering about her decision, Jo Ann drove past
-the Brownsville road, but stopped as soon as Florence told her she had
-seen the sign. "We've got to decide right now," she ended.
-
-
-
-
- CHAPTER III
- THE HITCH-HIKER
-
-
-Just as Florence was speaking, she and Jo Ann saw the car that had been
-following whiz by them with only the two men in civilian clothes in it.
-
-"Oh, there goes the mystery man!" Jo Ann exclaimed. "He's going the
-Laredo road. I wish I could follow and see if anything happens to him."
-
-Miss Prudence spoke up quickly: "We're not going to follow anybody who's
-expecting to be murdered any minute. We'd better go the Brownsville road.
-Back to that filling station and ask if the road's good."
-
-Jo Ann obediently backed the car to the filling station, though a queer
-feeling now possessed her that she ought to have kept on the Laredo road.
-"I can't help feeling as worried over that man as if I'd known him for a
-long time," she told herself. "I wonder if I'll ever see him again."
-
-By this time Miss Prudence was talking to the service-station man about
-the road.
-
-"I think the road's okay, but"--he nodded toward a man in uniform--"he'll
-know. He's a coast guard and goes back and forth often that way. He's
-waiting to catch a ride to Brownsville now."
-
-Miss Prudence inspected the tall blond young man closely, then remarked
-low-voiced, "It might be a good idea to have him go with us: coast guards
-are used to protecting people."
-
-"I hope she asks him to ride with us," Jo Ann whispered to Florence. "He
-might know about the mystery man, since he's been riding in the car with
-him."
-
-The next moment Miss Prudence gestured to the coast guard, who promptly
-hurried over to the car and in answer to her questions began praising the
-road and the beauty of the valley.
-
-"Californians could learn how to boost higher and better from him," Jo
-Ann thought, smiling. "Miss Prudence'll be sure to go now."
-
-She was right. Miss Prudence promptly decided to go to Brownsville and
-asked the coast guard to accompany them. To make room for him on the
-front seat, she ordered Carlitos and Florence to exchange places.
-
-"You're the sandwich filling now," Jo Ann laughingly told Carlitos, as he
-slipped in beside her.
-
-Carlitos smiled doubtfully. From the expression on her face he knew she
-must be joking, but he could not understand the point.
-
-After she had explained it to him, she told the curious coast guard
-briefly how it was that Carlitos, though an American by birth, was just
-beginning to speak English. The guard, proud of his newly learned
-Spanish, began talking in that language to Carlitos, much to his joy and
-to Miss Prudence's disapproval.
-
-At the first break in their conversation Jo Ann quickly recounted to the
-guard the strange telephone conversation she had overheard in the hotel
-and ended tentatively, "I believe that man I overheard was one of those
-men whose car you were in."
-
-"You're probably right," the guard replied. "I'd never seen either of
-those men before they picked me up, but they told me they'd been chasing
-some smugglers who'd been bringing in dope and gold across the Mexican
-border. I shouldn't like to be in those men's shoes. Those smugglers
-belong to a desperate gang who're as cold-blooded as snakes. They'd as
-soon kill anyone as not."
-
-"With as many officers as we have, it looks as if they could stop that
-smuggling," Jo Ann replied.
-
-The guard shook his head. "Easier said than done. When we get to
-Brownsville, I'll show you just one of the smugglers' many tricks--how
-some of the boldest bring dope and gold across the bridge there, closely
-guarded as it is. Smugglers have whole bags of such tricks."
-
-"Be sure to show us that. It'll be interesting to find out first hand
-about smugglers."
-
-Though it was dark when they reached Brownsville, Jo Ann reminded the
-guard of his promise as he was about to get out of the car near the
-International Bridge.
-
-"Sure, I'll show you if you want to see," he answered. "It's black as
-pitch under the bridge now, and you'll get a better idea of how the
-smuggling's done."
-
-Jo Ann turned to Miss Prudence and rapidly explained that the guard was
-going to show them how some of the smuggling was carried on across the
-border.
-
-Miss Prudence raised her eyebrows in disapproval. "I hardly think you
-girls need any information along such lines. Of course, it's probably a
-little interesting--in a way--to see how smuggling could be carried on
-right under our custom officials' noses, but----"
-
-Jo Ann smiled to herself. Miss Prudence was as curious to know about
-smuggling methods as she was. "She'll consent--after she objects a
-while."
-
-Jo Ann was right. Finally, after protesting a few more minutes, Miss
-Prudence gave her permission, and all five followed the guard below the
-bridge. Blinded by the sudden change from the lighted street, they
-stumbled along in the darkness, half terrified at their daring.
-
-"The river's very low now," the guard explained. "Anyone can manage to
-crawl down the bank and get out a long way under the bridge and hide.
-Just before the smuggler, coming from the Mexican side, nears the
-appointed place, he whistles his signal to his confederate waiting under
-the bridge, then tosses his package over the railing to him."
-
-"There might be some of those smugglers here this very instant," Miss
-Prudence whispered nervously. "Let's go back."
-
-"They might think we're spying on them and shoot us," added Peggy.
-
-Jo Ann heard the amused note in the guard's voice as he answered, "There
-won't be any smuggling going on this early in the evening."
-
-"But it's pitch dark," Miss Prudence put in.
-
-"And terribly scary," added Florence, grabbing Jo Ann by the arm. "Come
-on."
-
-Even though Jo Ann was reluctant to leave this fascinating spot, she too
-felt more comfortable when they climbed back up the bank and out on the
-lighted sidewalk again. Her thoughts centered once more on the mystery
-man whose work kept his life endangered by smugglers.
-
-"I hope he breaks up that gang of smugglers without losing his life," she
-told herself.
-
-After they had said good-by to the coast guard, they went to the nearest
-hotel.
-
-"The first thing we've got to do now," Jo Ann said while they were being
-whisked up in the elevator, "is to phone Lucile and tell her we're here."
-
-"She'll be sure to invite us to her house to dinner tonight," put in
-Peggy, her eyes shining with anticipation.
-
-"Won't it be nice to be together again?" added Florence.
-
-As soon as Jo Ann had succeeded in getting Lucile on the telephone, Peggy
-and Florence listened eagerly to the one-sided conversation and tried to
-guess the other side.
-
-Lucile's eager voice came back quickly in answer to Jo Ann with an
-invitation for all five to spend the night at her home. "You've arrived
-at the right moment," she went on. "Edna is visiting me and I'm having a
-little dinner party for her tonight."
-
-Jo Ann refused the first part of the invitation, explaining that they had
-already secured their rooms at the hotel. "We'll be delighted to come to
-your dinner party, though," she added.
-
-Miss Prudence broke in quickly with an emphatic, "Tell her it'll be
-impossible for me and Carlitos to come. I'm too tired to go another step
-anywhere. If they'll come after you girls and bring you back, it'll be
-all right for you to go without me."
-
-Jo Ann relayed this message to Lucile, ending, "We'll be ready when you
-get here."
-
-
-
-
- CHAPTER IV
- PRESSING DIFFICULTIES
-
-
-After Jo Ann had finished talking to Lucile, Florence and Peggy asked
-together, "Is it a real party she's having? Will we have to dress up?"
-
-"Yes, we'll have to wear dinner dresses, of course. We'll have to speed,
-too, if we're to be ready when she gets here."
-
-"Oh, I'm afraid my blue crêpe'll be a mass of wrinkles," Peggy exclaimed
-as she hurried over and began unpacking her clothes.
-
-"Get my dress--the pink taffeta--out, too," Jo Ann called out on her way
-to the bathroom. "It's in your suitcase. I'll have my bath in two jiffies
-and be in my dress in another one."
-
-When she reappeared in the room a few minutes later, garbed in a negligee
-whose rose color matched her fresh glowing cheeks, she found that Miss
-Prudence and Carlitos had gone to the dining room and that Florence and
-Peggy were standing lamenting over the wrinkled state of their dinner
-dresses.
-
-"Our dresses are terribly rumpled, and yours is the worst of the three,"
-Peggy remarked with a worried frown. "I hate for us to disgrace Lucile by
-coming to her party looking like wrecks of the Hesperus."
-
-"We won't have time to send them out to a pressing shop or even to the
-maid here in the hotel--we'd never get them back in time to wear," added
-Florence.
-
-"Oh, stop worrying!" Jo Ann sang out, as she ran the comb through her
-curls. "I'll press all three dresses while you're getting your baths. You
-have a small electric iron in your bag, didn't you say, Florence?"
-
-"Yes. It's really a toy that I'm taking as a present to one of the little
-girls in my neighborhood. The cord's so short--I doubt if you can use the
-iron."
-
-"Get it out and I'll use it all right." Jo Ann's voice was confident.
-
-When Florence handed the iron to her and she saw how short the cord was,
-she began to feel dubious, though her determination did not waver. She'd
-manage some way. After a hasty look about the room she saw there was only
-one usable light socket in the room--the high ceiling one above the bed.
-
-"I'll have to attach the iron to that socket." She pointed to the ceiling
-light.
-
-Florence looked at the diminutive cord and laughed. "You can't do it."
-
-"If you'll hold me steady, you'll see." Jo Ann climbed up on the foot of
-the bed. "Hold my legs, now." She stood tiptoe on this perch and after
-many efforts succeeded in putting the plug into one of the center
-sockets.
-
-That done, she stepped down on a newspaper on the bed, but to her
-disappointment she saw that the cord lacked at least four feet.
-
-Peggy and Florence burst into giggles at the funny sight of Jo Ann
-holding the iron in midair.
-
-"Stop giggling, sillies, and do something, quick. This iron's getting
-hot, and I'm getting tired holding it. Get that table over there and put
-it up here on the bed. Hurry!"
-
-The two girls rushed over to the table, jerked off the water pitcher and
-glasses, and then carried it over and lifted it on top of the bed. The
-iron still hung at least two feet above the table.
-
-"Oh gee!" wailed Jo Ann. "Get something else to put on top of the table.
-Step on it! Don't run around in circles like a puppy after its tail,
-Peg."
-
-"Thanks for the beautiful comparison," Peggy grinned. "You're equally
-funny looking yourself, springing up and down on that bed every time you
-move."
-
-"Can't help springing. It's the springiest bed in all Texas."
-
-By that time Florence had brought over the low luggage stool and placed
-it on top of the table. But even with its added height there were several
-inches between it and the iron.
-
-"There's nothing else to put on top of that--except the dresser," called
-out Peggy between giggles. "Oh yes, maybe the telephone book'll help."
-She ran over with it and several magazines and piled them on top of the
-luggage stand.
-
-"Attaboy!" Jo Ann ejaculated triumphantly as she set the iron down on the
-magazines. "Now bring me something for an ironing-board cover and the
-dresses."
-
-In a few more minutes she was ironing away energetically, swaying back
-and forth in her efforts to keep her balance on the springy bed. "Stop
-staring at me and giggling and get dressed, you sillies. What's so funny
-now?"
-
-"I was just wondering what the manager'd say if he'd come in and catch
-you ironing," grinned Peggy. "It's against the rules to iron in a
-room--at least, it is in all the hotels I've ever heard of."
-
-Jo Ann flushed guiltily. Noticing that the sliding wood panel of the door
-was down and that someone might be able to peer between the slats of the
-blinds at the screened top, she implored Peggy to slide the panel up.
-Peggy obediently pushed the panel up as commanded, but no sooner had she
-turned away than it slipped down with a crash like a pistol shot.
-
-Both girls jumped in alarm, and Jo Ann almost tumbled off the bed.
-
-"Now we're in for it!" Jo Ann gasped. "Someone'll think we're shooting in
-here and will come to investigate. Shove that panel up again--quick. Push
-a chair against it to hold it in place."
-
-After a few minutes had passed and no one had come to investigate, Jo Ann
-breathed more freely. Just as she was complimenting herself on coming to
-the finishing touches of her pressing, there came a sudden knocking at
-the door. Jo Ann was petrified. Was it the manager? She shook her head
-vigorously at Peggy, who was starting to open the door.
-
-The next moment the door was rattled violently. Simultaneously the panel
-banged down again.
-
-From the hall there sounded a woman's shrill voice.
-
-"Miss Prudence!" the girls gasped.
-
-"Open the door this instant, Peg, and get her inside before someone else
-comes," Jo Ann ordered.
-
-The moment Miss Prudence stepped inside and saw Jo Ann perched on top of
-the bed, ironing, she stared in amazement. As soon as she had recovered
-from her first surprise, she burst out, "What does this mean? Don't you
-know it's against the rules to iron in your room? I've never stayed in a
-hotel anywhere that allowed ironing in the rooms. We'll get in trouble
-yet--besides having to pay extra money. You'd better stop this instant."
-
-"But I'm most through now," Jo Ann replied meekly. "In a few minutes I'll
-have my dress finished."
-
-"But just suppose the manager should knock on the door and catch you on
-top of the bed like this?"
-
-As Miss Prudence was still worrying when Florence had finished dressing,
-she decided to see for herself what the hotel rules said about ironing.
-She walked over and began glancing at the printed rules hanging on the
-wall by the telephone.
-
-A few moments later she stopped reading and burst into peals of laughter.
-"Oh, girls!" she exclaimed after she had checked her mirth a little.
-"This is rich! Funniest thing I've ever heard. The rules say----" She
-stopped and broke into uncontrollable laughter again.
-
-Peggy ran over to read the rule that was causing Florence so much
-amusement. Then she too began to laugh, stopping only long enough to
-exclaim, "Oh--this is killing!"
-
-"What's the joke? What on earth does that say?" Jo Ann demanded.
-
-Peggy checked her laughter long enough to answer, "It says when a
-guest--wishes to iron--to call the office, and ironing board--and iron'll
-be sent up immediately."
-
-Jo Ann's jaw dropped, as did Miss Prudence's. Their expressions were so
-ridiculous that Florence and Peggy continued laughing till the tears
-rolled down their cheeks.
-
-After an amazed, "And to think I could've had a real iron and board for
-the asking!" Jo Ann began laughing equally merrily.
-
-They were all still smiling broadly several minutes later when they went
-down to the lobby to meet Lucile and her mother, who were waiting for
-them there.
-
-The dinner party turned out to be a great success, and the girls did not
-return to the hotel till almost eleven o'clock.
-
-"It's my turn to sleep with Miss Prudence," Peggy remarked on entering
-the other girls' room, "but I'm scared to go in there and wake her up
-this late. She'd think it an unearthly hour." She stopped talking and
-smiled over at the girls. "Aren't you going to be polite and ask me to
-sleep with you? You'd better, because I'm going to, invitation or no
-invitation."
-
-With a mock groan Jo Ann looked at the double bed and then at Peggy.
-"Say, Florence," she remarked finally, "I feel sorry for ourselves, don't
-you?"
-
-"Put her in the middle where she can take the consequences," suggested
-Florence, her eyes twinkling.
-
-Jo Ann grimaced. "The consequences'll probably be that you and I'll be
-out on the floor before the night's over."
-
-After much subdued giggling and chatter the three girls finally climbed
-into bed and drifted off to sleep.
-
-About five o'clock the next morning they were aroused by someone knocking
-at the door.
-
-Peggy waked with a start. "Someone knocking! Maybe the hotel's afire and
-they're trying to rouse us!" darted through her mind.
-
-She flung off the covers, tumbled over the sleeping Jo Ann, and rushed to
-the door to find an anxious-faced Miss Prudence.
-
-"Thank goodness you're here, Peggy," Miss Prudence exclaimed. "I just
-woke up and found you weren't in my room, and I was so alarmed! Are the
-other girls here?" She snapped on the light and stood blinking at the
-frightened Florence and Jo Ann, who by this time were sitting up in bed,
-trying to figure out what had happened.
-
-"Now that you're all awake you might as well dress, so we can get an
-early start," Miss Prudence announced crisply.
-
-Jo Ann groaned audibly and sank back in the bed.
-
-"Isn't it only about two or three o'clock?" Florence asked hesitatingly.
-
-"Mercy, no! It's after five. It takes you girls so long to dress that
-it'll be six or half past before you'll be ready."
-
-"Oh, but I'm so--so sleepy!" Peggy yawned. "Five o'clock's an awful hour
-to get up."
-
-Miss Prudence eyed her severely. "You stayed up too late last night,
-probably. Just dash some cold water in your face--that'll wake you." She
-added with a whimsical note in her voice, "Perhaps I'd better do it for
-you--and sprinkle some on Florence and Jo Ann, too."
-
-"Oh, have a heart, Miss Prudence!" Jo Ann begged, burrowing her head
-under the covers.
-
-Seeing that Miss Prudence was in earnest about the early start and was
-going to stay there to see that they did get up and dress, Florence and
-Jo Ann reluctantly slipped out of bed.
-
-"When we reach the mine, I'm going to sleep and sleep to make up for all
-this lost time," Jo Ann murmured to the girls between yawns as she was
-dressing.
-
-"Maybe you'll even sleep through the siesta hour--you couldn't learn that
-trick last summer, it seemed," Peggy replied. "I take to sleeping the way
-Miss Prudence does to getting up with the chickens. Maybe the tropical
-heat'll make her more sleepy-headed down there."
-
-Florence smiled. "Here's hoping it will."
-
-
-
-
- CHAPTER V
- THE HIDDEN CAR
-
-
-Once they were in the car and on their way, winding along the Rio Grande
-and breathing in the fresh, invigorating morning air, they felt better
-about having had to start so early.
-
-"We'll make the city early this afternoon, at this rate," Peggy remarked.
-"That'll give us time to do a little sightseeing. I wish we didn't have
-to go clear to Laredo before we cross the river. I'm eager to get on
-Mexican soil right away."
-
-"That's the way with me," Jo Ann added. "I wish there were a short cut
-somewhere. It seems as if there ought to be."
-
-When, two hours later, they stopped at a filling station in a little town
-to get some gas, and Jo Ann made this same remark to the service man, he
-looked puzzled and merely nodded his head. Florence, realizing that he
-understood little English, began questioning him in Spanish.
-
-All smiles on hearing his native language, he answered at once, "_Sí_,
-there is a bridge you can cross here. They are putting in a new highway
-across the desert, which joins the main highway from Laredo."
-
-"_Bien._ I think we shall go that way," Florence replied. "It will save
-us much time, will it not?"
-
-"_Sí_--a little. It is about a hundred kilometers less, that way."
-
-Florence smiled. "That is very good." Now that she was so close to the
-country where her parents lived she was growing more and more eager to
-get home.
-
-"That desert road doesn't sound good to me," Miss Prudence put in,
-shaking her gray head vigorously. "It's probably impassable. Ask him if
-it's any worse than this one. I certainly don't want to get stranded in
-the desert."
-
-Florence obediently relayed her question.
-
-"If there isn't any rain"--the man grinned and shrugged his
-shoulders--"you can drive through all right."
-
-Florence translated to Miss Prudence what he had said and added, "The
-rainy season doesn't begin till September. We're not likely to have rain.
-Look at the sky!" She gestured to the cloudless expanse of blue above
-them.
-
-"It's so dry and hot now it's hard to believe it ever rains in this
-forsaken country." Miss Prudence hesitated a moment, then went on, "If
-we'll save that much distance through this awful country, maybe we'd
-better try it."
-
-"Grand!" ejaculated all three girls together.
-
-"Ah, how good!" sang out Carlitos in Spanish.
-
-While Miss Prudence was still pointing out the country's bad points, Jo
-Ann followed the man's directions and turned into the side road leading
-across the toll bridge. With little difficulty she steered the car down
-the narrow road, not stopping till they reached the bridge.
-
-As soon as they had passed over the middle of the bridge, the girls and
-Carlitos, to Miss Prudence's evident disapproval, exclaimed joyously,
-"We're in Mexico now! _Viva_ Mexico! _Viva_ Mexico!"
-
-As both Florence and Carlitos spoke Spanish fluently, it did not take
-them long to answer the questions asked by the customs officials on the
-Mexican side, and so they were soon permitted to drive on. They had not
-left the river far behind before the vegetation began to change again to
-the typical desert varieties, mesquite, chaparral, cacti--especially the
-prickly pear and many other thorn-bearing kinds.
-
-Miss Prudence expressed her opinion by saying in a disgusted tone,
-"Desolation itself. I never saw so much land going to waste."
-
-"But just think how fertile and productive the land is after it's
-irrigated," observed Florence.
-
-Miss Prudence passed over Florence's comment without a word and went on
-to scold about the condition of the road. "And that man called this a
-good road. I'd call it a series of gullies. It's practically impassable.
-If it should rain----"
-
-"It won't, don't worry," comforted Florence.
-
-On account of the many washed-out places in the road, Jo Ann found that
-she had to drive in low gear frequently. As a result the engine soon
-became overheated and steam began to pour out in jets from the radiator.
-
-"Oh, gee!" she ejaculated. "I'll have to stop now and get some water and
-put it in the radiator." She drew her brows together into a frown.
-"Where'll I get the water? We haven't a drop with us. Of all the
-tenderfeet, I'm the biggest and greenest."
-
-"We'll have to drive all the way back to the river--or maybe we can find
-a water hole down toward the river. We might walk down that gully a piece
-and see." Florence pointed to the deep cut leading toward the river.
-
-"All right." Jo Ann drew the car up to one side of the road and stopped.
-
-"What's the matter?" Miss Prudence called out anxiously.
-
-"Nothing except our radiator's thirsty. I'm going down here and see if I
-can find some water for it." She reached down and picked up a tin bucket
-off the floor. "Who wants to go with me?"
-
-"I'll go," Florence replied.
-
-After eying the thick thorny vegetation on all sides, Peggy shook her
-head. "Not I. I'd feel as if I were being electrocuted, walking through
-all those thorns and stickers."
-
-As Jo Ann and Florence were picking their way gingerly along the rocky
-gully, Jo Ann exclaimed, "Why, look! Here're some automobile tracks, and
-here's one that looks as if it'd been made just recently. I can't imagine
-anyone's being able to get much farther down here."
-
-"Nor I."
-
-When they had gone several yards farther, Jo Ann noticed that the car
-tracks led up the sloping left side of the gully. All at once she spied a
-car hidden behind some bushes up on the edge of the gully.
-
-"Look, there's the car!" she exclaimed, low-voiced, pointing to it. "Up
-there behind that mesquite. Looks as if someone's tried to hide it there.
-Something queer about that--suspicious. I'd like to go up and peek inside
-it."
-
-"Well, I for one am not going up to investigate." Florence caught Jo Ann
-by the hand and pulled her along as fast as she could through the maze of
-thorny plants. "You have entirely too much curiosity."
-
-"It's enough to make anyone wonder, to find a car hidden in such a
-desolate spot. Maybe"--she whispered her next word--"smugglers've hidden
-it there. I'm going up and----"
-
-"Oh, please don't--please----" Florence tugged at Jo Ann's arm, but in
-vain.
-
-Jo Ann turned back and started up the slope.
-
-"Well, if you're bound to go, I might as well go, too. I'm not going to
-stay here alone." After this whispered reply Florence began following
-her.
-
-Without speaking another word the two girls climbed on up the slope.
-Cautiously they peeked through the mesquite and chaparral to see if they
-could notice anyone in or around the car.
-
-As soon as they were satisfied that there was no one in sight, Jo Ann
-made her way up to the old Ford and peered inside, Florence close behind.
-
-Both girls opened their eyes wide on seeing the quantities of pottery and
-baskets piled in the back of the car.
-
-Just as Jo Ann was about to whisper to Florence that she believed the car
-belonged to smugglers, she suddenly noticed that there was steam jetting
-out from the radiator. She pointed meaningly to the steam.
-
-Florence caught the point immediately. Since the engine was still hot the
-car must have been hidden there only a few minutes before. Without saying
-a word she indicated to Jo Ann that they must hurry away.
-
-Jo Ann lingered for one long keen-eyed look at the battered old car and
-especially at the license tag. She was determined to be able to identify
-the car if she should see it again. She felt that there was something
-mysterious about its being hidden there. A moment later she followed
-Florence back down the slope. Silently they continued on down the gully.
-
-On noticing a path leading upward a few yards ahead on the left, Jo Ann
-opened her lips to remark about it. Before she could utter a word, a
-man's angry voice floated down, speaking rapidly in Spanish. What was it
-he was saying? Something about----
-
-Florence caught hold of her hand in a convulsive clutch, and she turned
-to see Florence's eyes dilated in terror.
-
-Simultaneously a second voice sounded, with an even more angry ring in
-it.
-
-"Hurry! Let's run!" Florence breathed.
-
-To Florence's consternation, Jo Ann darted straight up the path. Just
-before reaching the top she halted and peered cautiously in the direction
-of the men's voices, then scurried silently back.
-
-Together the two ran up the gully, not even halting when thorns tore
-Florence's skirt and scratched a red gash in one of Jo Ann's legs.
-
-"Those men must've said something terrible to scare Florence this way,"
-Jo Ann thought as she ran. "All I could make out were the words 'money'
-and 'thief.'"
-
-On the two rushed, with only a hurried glance backward now and then.
-
-When at last, panting and puffing, they reached the road, Jo Ann gasped,
-"What'd--they say?"
-
-"The first one said--'he's a thief--cheating us--I'm going to kill him.'"
-
-"Wh-ew!" Jo Ann ejaculated while Florence was catching her breath. "The
-other--what'd he say?"
-
-"He said, 'I'll help--you kill him.' Then he said--something about some
-packages weighing more than his enemy had paid them for."
-
-"Did he say what was in the packages?"
-
-"No."
-
-"I believe those men are smugglers, don't you?"
-
-Florence nodded. "I feel sure they are."
-
-"Do you suppose they belong to that gang of smugglers the mystery man was
-after?"
-
-"Hard to say."
-
-"I believe I'll know those men if I ever see them again--their car, too."
-Jo Ann threw another hasty glance over her shoulder. "We'd better get
-away from this place soon as possible."
-
-"But the engine's so hot--and we haven't any water."
-
-"Here's hoping the engine's cooled off by now."
-
-When they reached the car, Jo Ann glanced anxiously to see if the steam
-were still rising.
-
-"Thank goodness!" she murmured as she saw there was no sign of misty
-vapor rising from the radiator. "We'll get away from this spot in a
-hurry."
-
-When they reached the car, Peggy called out, "We'd decided you'd tumbled
-into a water hole or the Rio Grande and drowned. What kept you so long?"
-
-"Er--we----" began Florence.
-
-Jo Ann broke in hurriedly with, "We couldn't find any water."
-
-"What'll we do?" Miss Prudence spoke up quickly. "We can't go on without
-water, can we?"
-
-"Yes, the engine's cooled enough by now."
-
-"But it would be the height of folly to start out on a desert road
-without water."
-
-By that time Jo Ann had started the car, but not before both she and
-Florence had looked anxiously toward the gully.
-
-"Something happened down in that gully that scared them," Peggy told
-herself knowingly on noticing their anxious side glances and the excited
-expression in their eyes. "As soon as I get them off to themselves, I'm
-going to find out."
-
-
-
-
- CHAPTER VI
- A FAMILIAR FACE
-
-
-It was with the keenest relief that Jo Ann managed to start the car and
-drive away before the men appeared. She was not alone in feeling
-relieved.
-
-Florence's taut body relaxed, and she remarked, in a low tone, "That was
-a narrow escape. If those men'd seen us, no telling----" She left her
-sentence unfinished.
-
-Jo Ann nodded understandingly. Those men would have been more angry than
-ever if they had known that she and Florence had been listening to them
-and peeking into their car. It was too bad she and Florence couldn't have
-got some water, but she would far rather run the risk of finding water
-elsewhere than for those men to have discovered them there.
-
-Florence seemed to have read her thoughts as she remarked the next
-moment, "Surely we'll be able to find some water soon. We've just got to
-get some before we go much farther."
-
-The engine soon began to boil again, and Jo Ann was almost in despair.
-"Now what'll we do?"
-
-The next instant Florence cried excitedly, "There's a water carrier! We
-can get water from him."
-
-"You mean that donkey cart jogging ahead there with the barrel on it?"
-
-"Yes. The Mexican's carrying water to some ranch house or village, and
-maybe we can get him to sell us some."
-
-In a flurry of dust Jo Ann stopped the car beside the cart, and Florence
-called out in Spanish to the old wrinkled water carrier, "_Buenos tardes,
-señor_. Will you sell us a little water?"
-
-At the sound of Florence's voice the lazy burro promptly stopped, and the
-man stood peering at them from under his big sombrero.
-
-"See," Florence went on, "we need water for our car. Will you sell us
-some?"
-
-"_Muy bien._" He nodded his head and reached for the bucket Jo Ann was
-holding out to him.
-
-"Thank my stars someone knows where to get water in this awful desert!"
-Miss Prudence exclaimed, feeling relieved at sight of the water. "Do you
-suppose that is the only way the people have of getting water out here,
-Florence?"
-
-"Probably so."
-
-"Well, I'd certainly hate to live here! Imagine having to drink that
-water! And washing dishes and clothes in a thimbleful of water wouldn't
-suit me at all, either. I have the whole Atlantic Ocean right at the edge
-of my home in Massachusetts."
-
-Florence smiled at the contrast of life in the desert and on the
-seacoast.
-
-After they had filled the radiator and their thermos jug with the
-precious fluid, they drove off, the girls and Carlitos all calling a
-smiling "_adios_" to the water carrier.
-
-A little later, at the old stone house on the edge of the village, they
-were halted and their passports examined. As they were waiting for one of
-the men to look over the papers Carlitos and Florence talked in Spanish
-to the other man. Jo Ann half smiled to herself as she noticed Miss
-Prudence's evident disapproval at seeing Carlitos's delight on finding
-someone with whom to speak Spanish.
-
-Catching Jo Ann's expression, Miss Prudence remarked crisply, "I can't
-get used to having a foreigner for a nephew. I have my doubts if he'll
-ever get to be a genuine American."
-
-"I wish I knew Spanish as well as he does. I love the language--it's
-beautiful," Jo Ann replied. "I'd be glad, if I were you, that he knows
-it; maybe he'll soon be speaking English as easily as Spanish."
-
-"I hope so."
-
-As Jo Ann drove the car slowly through the narrow streets of the quaint
-old village, the girls gazed interestedly at the adobe and stone houses
-and the picturesque church with its bell tower. From behind half-closed
-doors they caught glimpses of dark, eager faces peering at them. A moment
-later the road sloped down an abrupt hill, and there was nothing to be
-seen but the bleak expanse of desert.
-
-"There's a weird beauty about the desert," Peggy commented thoughtfully
-to Florence as she gazed at the vast stretch of silvery grays and tawny
-browns which were rolled out before them and silhouetted against the deep
-blue of the sky.
-
-"I've decided there's no spot on earth where there isn't beauty of some
-description. I agree with you that the desert has its share of
-loveliness."
-
-"And it has its share of washes and gullies too," spoke up Miss Prudence
-as the car suddenly dipped into a deep cut which jolted them vigorously
-from side to side.
-
-About an hour later, Carlitos suddenly exclaimed, "Oh, look--the
-mountains! See, over there!"
-
-The other four stared in the southwesterly direction in which he was
-pointing, and soon all were able to distinguish the low irregular purple
-line of mountains.
-
-"The sight of those mountains thrills me," declared Florence with a
-joyous exultation that the other girls and Carlitos shared. "Just think!
-Back of that line there's another higher range, then another."
-
-From then on they watched the mountains become more and more distinct,
-the deep purple changing into a soft, mauve-tinted gray, while the
-distant ranges gradually came into view, their lofty majestic peaks
-cloud-wreathed.
-
-When at last they reached the main paved highway, Miss Prudence's
-expression brightened. "Thank my stars we're on a good road at last!"
-
-"Oh boy! What a road!" cried Jo Ann as she turned into the smooth-paved
-highway.
-
-The miles seemed to fly by, and almost before she realized it they had
-reached the first mountain range and begun to climb the walled-in highway
-which wound back and forth up the mountain side.
-
-So intent was Jo Ann upon keeping the car close to the cliffs, she could
-catch only fleeting glimpses of the valley below and of the road beyond
-as it threaded its way higher and higher. The other four, however, had
-plenty of time to drink in the majestic beauty of the scenery.
-
-Several times Miss Prudence became alarmed over Jo Ann's ability to
-manage Jitters and started to caution her, but each time Peggy broke in
-with such warm praises of Jo Ann's driving that she subsided. "Jo never
-lets her nerves run away with her," Peggy declared. "She always keeps her
-head in emergencies, like the good scout that she is."
-
-"She may be able to keep her nerves from running away, but can she keep
-this old Ford from running amuck?" Miss Prudence came back sharply.
-
-"Sure. Jitters is hitting on all four--humming along like a--well, maybe
-not like a Cadillac, exactly, but at least like a much better car."
-
-In spite of Peggy's encouragement Miss Prudence did not cease to be
-nervous till they reached a more level stretch.
-
-When at last they came in sight of the city, the girls' and Carlitos's
-excitement reached the boiling point.
-
-"Now I can speak de Spanish in de city," exulted Carlitos, oblivious of
-Miss Prudence's frown.
-
-"Oh, don't you hope the band plays tonight so we can promenade around the
-Plaza?" exclaimed Peggy. "That's the most fun! The lovely music--those
-beautiful dark-eyed señoritas--and, oh, those handsome men! Light of my
-eyes! Pride of my heart!" Peggy placed her hand over her heart in a
-ridiculously exaggerated gesture that sent Florence into peals of
-laughter.
-
-Suddenly remembering that Peggy's exaggerated acting might have been
-misunderstood by Miss Prudence, Florence hastily checked her mirth and
-remarked, "Peggy doesn't mean anything by her raving. She's perfectly
-harmless."
-
-On nearing the outskirts of the city Miss Prudence suggested to Florence
-that, as she was familiar with the hotels, she choose the best one and
-drive directly to it. "When I say choose the best one, I mean the most
-modern one," she explained.
-
-"There's a beautiful new one just built recently that I know you'll
-like," Florence replied, then added, "I'd better drive the rest of the
-way, as I'm familiar with the city and the narrow one-way streets."
-
-Jo Ann stopped the car saying, "I'm glad to turn the wheel over to you.
-I'd get all mixed up on the one-way streets and go in the wrong direction
-every time, since all the signs are in Spanish."
-
-With eyes eager and shining, the four young people viewed the streets,
-the shops and houses, and the crowds in the downtown section.
-
-When Florence stopped the car in front of the city's most modern hotel,
-Miss Prudence went with Florence and Peggy to see about rooms while Jo
-Ann stayed in the car with Carlitos.
-
-A smiling little black-eyed Mexican newsboy ran up to the car to try to
-sell them a paper, and Carlitos promptly bought one; not that he wanted
-to read it, but because he wanted to talk to a real Mexican boy once
-more. He was still chatting with him in a lively flow of Spanish when
-Miss Prudence came back. At first she frowned in disapproval, then began
-to smile. "I might as well be resigned to having a little Mexican for a
-nephew," she remarked to Jo Ann. "Carlitos loves Mexican people and their
-language."
-
-"I do, too," Jo Ann replied. "Spanish is such a beautiful language, and
-the people here--why, there aren't any friendlier, more smiling people
-anywhere in the world."
-
-As soon as they had gone up to their cheerful, airy hotel rooms, bathed
-and dressed, it was time for supper. At Florence's suggestion they went
-to an old restaurant with a more distinctive Mexican atmosphere and
-cookery than the hotel had. The girls, as well as Carlitos, thoroughly
-enjoyed ordering from a menu card written in both Spanish and English.
-
-Miss Prudence smiled whimsically as she glanced at the card and remarked
-to Florence and Carlitos, "You two may order your food in Spanish, but
-not I." Her smile suddenly disappeared on noticing the high prices:
-"Scrambled eggs--forty cents," she read. "Why, that's terrible!"
-
-"But that's in Mexican money," laughed Florence. "That's only about
-thirteen cents in American."
-
-Miss Prudence nodded. "O-oh! I see. I'd forgotten about that."
-
-It was a delicious meal that the alert, polite waiter brought them, and
-even Miss Prudence, who at first was dubious about Mexican cookery's
-comparing favorably with New England's, praised it enthusiastically.
-
-Florence and Carlitos, though, enjoyed it most of all.
-
-"That _chocolaté_ is the best I've had since I left Mexico last fall,"
-Florence declared, while Carlitos was all smiles over the _frijoles_ and
-_chile con carne_.
-
-When they left the restaurant, it was twilight, and they could hear the
-band in the little park, or plaza, as it was called, playing an old
-Mexican air.
-
-"Oh, let's go to the Plaza now and promenade!" exclaimed Peggy eagerly.
-"I adore walking around and around the square with the crowds."
-
-"Yes, let's," agreed Florence. "You want to go, too, don't you, Jo Ann?"
-
-"Of course. I may let you girls do the strolling around while I sit on
-one of the spectators' benches and----"
-
-"Pooh!" scoffed Peggy. "You're no Methuselah. You'll have to promenade
-too. When you're in Mexico, do as the Mexicans do, my dear." Realizing
-that Miss Prudence had not given her consent to their plan, she began
-explaining how the Mexican girls walked slowly round and round the
-square, while the boys walked equally as slowly on the inside in the
-opposite direction, exchanging smiles and a few words now and then but
-not stopping. "And chaperons! I never saw so many. You won't have seen
-Mexico unless you see this scene."
-
-Miss Prudence smiled. "That being the case, I'll have to go with you."
-
-As soon as they had reached the Plaza, Miss Prudence and Carlitos found
-seats, and the three girls joined the laughing, dark-eyed señoritas,
-mingling with them and feeling a warm kinship--a oneness with them.
-
-Jo Ann, having been the one on the outside, found her attention centered
-on the spectators sitting or standing near the curb rather than on the
-boys on the inside of the Plaza.
-
-Just as she reached one of the corners, she caught a sudden glimpse of a
-familiar face in the crowd in the background. Her heart leaped. There was
-the mystery man! The very man to whom she had listened in the hotel in
-Houston. Thank goodness, he hadn't lost his life!
-
-As she slowed her steps to look over her shoulder at him to assure
-herself that she was not mistaken, Florence pulled her along saying, "No
-fair stopping--you're blocking the line."
-
-"Yes, but I just saw the mystery man on that corner, and I----"
-
-"Jo! I declare you must have that man on your mind. You're probably
-imagining that it's he. Someone resembling him, perhaps it was."
-
-"No--no! It was he. When we get back around to that corner I'll point him
-out to you."
-
-"Who's that you're going to point out, Jo?" broke in Peggy.
-
-"The mystery man! I've just seen him. I wish you didn't have to keep
-going in the same direction."
-
-Jo Ann could scarcely wait to get back to that corner. It seemed miles
-around the square to her this time. When at last she reached the corner
-again, she gazed eagerly about for the stalwart, keen-eyed stranger, but
-he was not to be seen anywhere.
-
-"Oh, shoot! He's gone!" she exclaimed, exasperated. "And I wanted to tell
-him about those smugglers we saw back there in the desert."
-
-
-
-
- CHAPTER VII
- "WE MUST GET AN EARLY START"
-
-
-Peggy stretched her eyes wide. "Smugglers! You actually saw some
-smugglers in the desert?"
-
-"Sh! Not so loud," Jo Ann warned, low-voiced. "We think they were
-smugglers, but of course we can't be absolutely certain."
-
-"So that was what you and Florence were so excited about when you came
-back to the car out there in the desert. Hurry up and tell me all about
-it."
-
-"We can't--not here, with all these people around. Wait till we get to
-the hotel; then we'll tell you everything, won't we, Florence?"
-
-Florence nodded assent.
-
-After a second time around the Plaza without seeing the mystery man, Jo
-Ann was more disappointed than ever.
-
-When they reached the place where Miss Prudence and Carlitos were
-sitting, Miss Prudence gestured to them to step from the line and come to
-her side. "Girls," she began as soon as they walked over, "I think we'd
-better leave now and go on back to the hotel. You know the trip tomorrow
-up the mountains to the mine is bound to be a very hard one. We must get
-an early start in the morning."
-
-On hearing these familiar words, "get an early start," the girls
-exchanged swift glances but succeeded in keeping sober expressions on
-their faces.
-
-Peggy protested lightly, "This music is so lovely, I hate to leave it."
-
-"You'll be able to hear it from your room at the hotel--it's so close
-by," Miss Prudence replied.
-
-"Peggy likes to promenade as well as to hear the music," Florence put in,
-teasing.
-
-"She'll have other opportunities to promenade, probably."
-
-"Yes," put in Florence. "The mine is not so far away but what we can come
-back here at least a few times this summer."
-
-Miss Prudence rose from the bench and started toward the hotel, the girls
-following, but not without several backward glances at the fascinating
-Plaza and the gay young crowd.
-
-Peggy would not have followed as meekly if it had not been that she was
-eager to hear Florence's and Jo Ann's tale about the smugglers. Jo Ann,
-too, would not have been so willing to go if it had not been that the
-mystery man had disappeared and she now felt that she would not get a
-chance to tell him about the smugglers.
-
-When they reached the hotel, Florence, who was to be Miss Prudence's
-roommate, went on with Jo Ann and Peggy to their room, explaining to Miss
-Prudence that she would come to bed shortly.
-
-As soon as Peggy had closed the door of their room, she ordered, "Tell
-that tale about the smugglers from beginning to end. I knew something
-exciting had happened to you back there in the desert, and I don't know
-why I forgot to ask about it sooner unless it was because I was so
-interested in getting to the city."
-
-Jo Ann, with Florence's frequent promptings, quickly recounted the
-details about the hidden car, its contents, and the men's angry
-conversation.
-
-"Wh-ew, I'm glad I didn't go with you after the water," Peggy exclaimed
-when they had finished. "I'd have been sure to have shrieked or squealed,
-and they'd have discovered me. One thing I don't understand, though, is
-what makes you so certain they were smugglers. The fact that they had
-baskets and pottery in their car doesn't prove that they were trying to
-take them across the border without paying duty, does it?"
-
-"No," Jo Ann replied. "Think what a good blind the pottery and baskets
-would be! It would look as if the men were regular merchants buying
-Mexican wares for the trade in the States, wouldn't it?"
-
-Peggy nodded.
-
-"Then think how easy it'd be to conceal dope or gold in the jars and
-vases and baskets. It's dope or gold--or both--they're probably
-smuggling. The chances are the packages the men complained about not
-being weighed correctly held one or both of those articles."
-
-"That's so. Those are the things the coast guard said were smuggled most
-frequently."
-
-"I'm not going to be satisfied till I see my mystery man again," Jo Ann
-went on earnestly. "I could tell him the exact spot where we'd seen that
-hidden car, and that might be the very bit of information he needs to be
-able to catch the men."
-
-"I shouldn't be at all surprised if those men belong to the gang that
-man's trying to break up. I wish, Jo, you could see that mystery man and
-tell him all this, but in this big city"--Florence shook her head
-dubiously--"your chances of seeing him again are small."
-
-Jo Ann's chin took on a determined little tilt. "I'm coming back here as
-soon as I can and look for him. I believe this main plaza is a good place
-to look for him, too. It's a sort of central meeting place for
-everybody."
-
-Florence nodded. "That's true. Everybody naturally gravitates toward the
-Plaza. It's the very heart of the city."
-
-Long after Florence had left to go to Miss Prudence's room and Peggy was
-sound asleep, Jo Ann lay wide awake pondering over plans for getting back
-to the city and for finding the mystery man. She had to leave early
-tomorrow with the others, as all arrangements had been made for
-Florence's father and Carlitos's uncle, Mr. Eldridge, to meet them at a
-small village on the way to the mine.
-
-It was well that they did get an early start the next morning, as the
-nearer they approached the high mountain range beyond the city, the
-steeper and more dangerous the road became.
-
-"I think we'll have to leave our car at the village and go the rest of
-the way to La Esperanza by oxcart or horses," said Peggy. "That's the way
-Mr. Eldridge said they had to do last summer." She smiled over at Miss
-Prudence. "Which will you choose, the oxcart or a horse?"
-
-"A horse every time," came back the quick reply. "I love to ride
-horseback."
-
-"Grand!" approved Jo Ann.
-
-"I'll feel safer--more comfortable, too--on a good horse than in this
-car." Miss Prudence added whimsically, "I beg your pardon for knocking
-Jitters that way."
-
-Jo Ann smiled broadly. Miss Prudence was a good scout after all. She
-could ride horseback and condescended now and then to a bit of slang,
-such as the word "knocking" just then.
-
-When they neared San Geronimo where they were to meet Dr. Blackwell and
-Mr. Eldridge, the faces of all five began to glow with anticipation.
-Florence could hardly wait to see her father, and Carlitos his uncle Mr.
-Eldridge, who was Miss Prudence's only brother.
-
-As soon as she caught sight of the flat-roofed adobe houses of the
-village Florence began exulting, "I'll soon see Dad now! He'll be waiting
-at old Pedro's store."
-
-"We'll hate to give you up," put in Peggy. "We'll miss you so much!"
-
-"It won't be long till I'll be coming over to see you, and then you can
-come over and visit with me and see our city again."
-
-"So we'll end up in spending the summer together after all," laughed Jo
-Ann.
-
-Florence nodded so emphatically that Peggy's face brightened again.
-
-In a few more minutes Florence stopped the car in front of the little
-store, then leaped out and into the arms of a tall, distinguished,
-gray-haired man, crying, "Daddy! Oh, Daddy! I'm so glad to see you."
-
-Just then a tall thin man and a small black-eyed Mexican boy rode up on
-horses and leaped off.
-
-At sight of them Carlitos shouted joyfully, "My uncle and Pepito! My
-Pepito!" He sprang out of the car, ran over and greeted his uncle
-hastily, then flew over to the grinning little Mexican and threw his arms
-affectionately about him.
-
-"Who is that child?" Miss Prudence demanded of Jo Ann after they had all
-exchanged greetings with Mr. Eldridge.
-
-"That's Pepito, his foster brother--the son of the nurse who took care of
-Carlitos so many years. They love each other like real brothers."
-
-"We-ell, I suppose they should feel that way," Miss Prudence said slowly.
-"After all, all the peoples of the earth are 'of one blood'--so the Good
-Book says."
-
-"We believe that in theory but don't always practice it, as Carlitos and
-Pepito do," put in Mr. Eldridge, secretly amused at his sister's inward
-struggle to accept this relationship between her nephew and the little
-Mexican.
-
-"Where're the horses we're to ride?" Peggy asked curiously after looking
-about on all sides. "Or are we going to ride in that oxcart over there?"
-
-"No, that won't be necessary. I left the horses on up the road about
-twelve miles," Mr. Eldridge answered. "I've had the road repaired so you
-can drive the car to the foot of the mountain."
-
-"Why, that's grand!" exclaimed both girls together. "Not that we don't
-like to ride horseback," added Jo Ann, "but we can travel so much faster
-in Jitters."
-
-After many words of farewell Florence and her father drove off down the
-highway which led to the town farther into the interior where they lived.
-
-In a few more minutes, Jo Ann was steering Jitters out of the village and
-into the road which led to the mine. She had only two other passengers
-now, as Carlitos insisted on riding on the horse with Pepito.
-
-Just as she was about to pass a little shack on the outskirts of the
-village, she caught sight of an empty old Ford parked under a mesquite
-tree just off the road. She stared at it incredulously, then cried out a
-sharp, "Oh, there's that same car we----" She checked her words suddenly,
-swerving the car dangerously near an irrigation ditch at the side of the
-road.
-
-"Mercy!" gasped Miss Prudence from the back seat. "What are you trying to
-do--turn us over?"
-
-Jo Ann's face flamed with excitement and embarrassment.
-
-"No'm," she said meekly as she drove on slowly. "I--I--really--I
-don't--see why I did such a silly trick."
-
-Under cover of the car's noise, a little later, Peggy asked curiously,
-"What on earth made you so excited over seeing that old car?"
-
-Jo Ann's voice was barely audible as she replied, "Because it was the car
-Florence and I saw hidden up in that gully in the desert. Smugglers."
-
-"O-oh! Are you absolutely sure?"
-
-Jo Ann nodded. "It had the same license number, and the radiator was
-bumped in exactly the same places."
-
-
-
-
- CHAPTER VIII
- AT THE MINE
-
-
-When they neared the foot of the lofty mountains and the end of the
-automobile road, Jo Ann parked the car in front of a small thatched adobe
-house. "This is the jumping-off place," she smiled. "Here's where we
-leave Jitters and get our horses."
-
-Miss Prudence eyed the house curiously. "This must be where Ed told me we
-were to change into our riding clothes. He said for us to be ready by the
-time he and the boys got here. I don't fancy going into a strange house
-in a strange----" She stopped abruptly as a fat, smiling-faced Mexican
-woman appeared at the open door and began beaming her welcome and
-punctuating her Spanish with gestures for them to come inside.
-
-Summoning her limited Spanish, Jo Ann replied with a "_Gracias_," then
-turned and translated the woman's welcoming words to Miss Prudence.
-
-After a moment's hesitation Miss Prudence followed the girls into the
-house. Her keen eyes quickly took in the room, which had a neat,
-well-kept appearance in spite of its dirt floor and primitive furniture.
-
-The woman disappeared into the other room, evidently the kitchen, as they
-could hear her rattling dishes and beating vigorously with some utensil.
-
-"I hope she's making us some _chocolaté_," Jo Ann whispered to Peggy as
-they slipped into their khaki riding trousers.
-
-"I hope so too. I'm hungry as a bear. Mountain air always gives me a
-ravenous appetite."
-
-"Here, too. I could wrap myself around a substantial meal right now, and
-it'll probably be two hours yet till we reach the mine--and supper."
-
-As Jo Ann's thoughts turned on the distance to the mine, she wondered how
-she would be able to get back to the city and find the mystery man. Now
-that she had seen the car of those suspected smugglers in the village so
-close by, she felt it was more imperative than ever for her to tell the
-mystery man about them and their whereabouts. "I've simply got to get in
-touch with him some way," she told herself.
-
-So intent was she upon these thoughts that she did not heed Peggy's
-nudging her till she squealed out, "Can't you put on your boots, Peg,
-without poking me in the side?"
-
-"Oh, I most humbly beg your pardon," Peggy replied, her twinkling eyes
-showing that her apology was anything but abject.
-
-Catching her gesture, a nod of the head in Miss Prudence's direction, Jo
-Ann looked over at Miss Prudence. The next moment her eyes opened in
-astonishment. That long, full, navy skirt Miss Prudence had on--how on
-earth was she ever going to ride in that thing? That must be one of those
-old-fashioned side-saddle riding skirts she'd heard her grandmother talk
-about. It'd be absolutely dangerous to ride side saddle in this
-mountainous country. She'd often heard how easily such a saddle was
-tipped out of balance and the rider thrown off. The next moment she
-relaxed as the thought occurred to her that there were no side saddles in
-this part of the country. Perhaps she'd better tell her that.
-
-Somewhat embarrassed, Jo Ann stammered, "Er--Miss Prudence--er--they
-don't have any--side saddles down here."
-
-Miss Prudence looked puzzled as she replied Yankee-fashion with a
-question, "Well, who wants one?" Seeing the girls' eyes fastened on her
-skirt, she smiled, "This isn't one of those old side-saddle riding
-skirts. It's a divided skirt." There was a note of pride in her voice as
-she added, "I was the first woman in my part of the country to begin
-riding astride. I shocked the older people dreadfully."
-
-"I think you were a good sport, Miss Prudence, to start that style,"
-Peggy remarked.
-
-Miss Prudence received this praise with a pleased smile.
-
-Just then the Mexican woman entered with a tray of food which she set on
-a little table near by. Gesturing and talking rapidly to Jo Ann, she
-explained, "I think you have much hunger, and I make you some
-_chocolaté_."
-
-Though Jo Ann's reply was made in broken Spanish, it was straight from
-her heart. "_Gracias._ You are most kind. We have hunger after the long
-ride. And _chocolaté_--I love it." She raised the cup to her lips and
-drank a little of the rich, frothy liquid. "This is very delicious."
-
-Peggy and Miss Prudence nodded a smiling approval to the woman, and her
-black eyes glowed with happiness at the praise, both spoken and unspoken.
-
-A few minutes after they had finished eating, Mr. Eldridge and the two
-boys rode up.
-
-On going outside Jo Ann saw that there were three other horses saddled
-and waiting for them. She noticed, too, that José, Pepito's father, was
-standing near by, his arms caressingly about Carlitos, whom he loved
-almost as dearly as he did his own son. Carlitos's face was aglow with
-happiness at being reunited with his Mexican friends.
-
-After she and Peggy had mounted, they watched with curious eyes to see
-how Miss Prudence manipulated that queer skirt. When they saw her
-unbutton the front panel and fold it back and refasten it on another set
-of buttons, they saw that it was a divided skirt after all.
-
-Peggy leaned over from her horse to murmur to Jo Ann, "It looks like a
-pair of floppy-legged pajamas now."
-
-Jo Ann nodded, then added, grinning, "I prefer to sleep in pajamas and
-ride in trousers. It's so much more modest."
-
-Peggy suppressed a giggle with difficulty at the thought of the proper
-Miss Prudence's ever wearing anything but the most correct clothes.
-
-Notwithstanding the queer skirt, they found that Miss Prudence rode
-unusually well, handling her horse with the ease of an experienced
-horsewoman.
-
-Up the steep mountain trail they began climbing in single file, José in
-the lead. The sheer precipice at the edge looked so dangerous to Jo Ann
-that she tried to keep from looking over. One good thing, they had an
-excellent guide in José. He had led her and Florence over worse places
-than this.
-
-On nearing the mine a strange feeling of tenseness filled the girls and
-Carlitos; and yet that was not surprising, as the mine had been the scene
-of the most thrilling adventures they had ever experienced. It was here
-that they had been rescued from the treacherous mine foreman who had
-stolen the mine from Carlitos's father.
-
-On their arrival at the great stone house that this foreman had so
-proudly built for his own use, they found José's wife, Maria, the nurse
-who had reared Carlitos as one of her family. Though she was only a poor
-ignorant woman of the peon class, the girls as well as Carlitos loved
-her.
-
-"Maria has a heart of gold," Jo Ann told Miss Prudence as they watched
-her enfold Carlitos in her arms and kiss him on each cheek. "She loves
-him as she does her own Pepito and her girls."
-
-A few minutes later Maria proudly showed Carlitos to his room, into which
-she had put the best of everything, then took Miss Prudence and the girls
-to adjoining rooms, which looked bare and forbidding with their concrete
-floors, scant furniture, and curtainless, iron-barred windows.
-
-"Looks like a soldiers' barracks," Miss Prudence said crisply after a
-swift glance about.
-
-Jo Ann laughed, then said, "You should have seen this house as it was the
-first time I saw it. There was a grand piano in every room with a game
-rooster tied to one of the piano legs."
-
-Miss Prudence gasped. "A rooster in every room! Heavens! You mean to say
-this whole house was a chicken coop?"
-
-"Not exactly. It was just that Mexican foreman's idea of the luxurious
-life. He loved music and cock fighting, so he wanted the pianos and
-roosters handy."
-
-"Heavens!" gasped Miss Prudence again. "Why, I must fumigate this whole
-house, clean it with Old Dutch Cleanser, Lysol----"
-
-"Oh, Maria cleaned it long ago--thoroughly," broke in Jo Ann quickly,
-seeing that the anxious-eyed Maria was watching Miss Prudence's frown of
-evident disapproval and was worried. She turned now to Maria and said in
-Spanish, "The house is very clean. You have worked hard."
-
-Maria's grave eyes brightened. "Yes, the little girls and I work hard."
-She gestured to the window and the corners of the room. "See, I clean it
-good like Carlitos's mamá show me."
-
-Though Miss Prudence had caught from these gestures that Maria was
-showing how thoroughly she had cleaned the house, she was far from being
-convinced that it was fit for human habitation. Again she broke into a
-list of the different kinds of cleansing materials and things that she
-would need.
-
-"We'll have to go to the city to get all those things," put in Peggy.
-"They won't have them in the little store in the village."
-
-Jo Ann's eyes suddenly began to shine. Here was her chance to get back to
-the city to find the mystery man. She could stop in the village and find
-out what those smugglers were doing there. Maybe they were buying baskets
-and pottery from the villagers. She'd soon find out now.
-
-The first moment she and Peggy were alone she told her of her plans.
-
-Peggy laughed. "I knew that's what you were planning. You can't resist a
-mystery, can you?"
-
-"And you're almost as eager as I am to have a finger in my mystery pie.
-You know you're crazy to go to the city with me."
-
-"Of course I am."
-
-
-
-
- CHAPTER IX
- MISS PRUDENCE'S CLEANING SPREE
-
-
-Before dropping to sleep that night Jo Ann decided that as soon as she
-got up in the morning she would urge Miss Prudence to let her and Peggy
-go to the city. "I'll tell her what this house needs worse than another
-cleaning is some pretty cretonne for curtains and pillows, and some of
-the lovely Mexican pottery and bright-colored blankets. I could stop at
-the village and buy the pottery and blankets. There were some pieces of
-pottery outside that shack near where the smugglers' car was parked.
-That'd give me a grand chance to find out from the family in the shack
-about the smugglers. Then I'd have more to tell the mystery man--if I can
-find him. Finding him--that'll be the hard part."
-
-Still visioning ways and plans for this trip to the city, she finally
-drifted off to sleep.
-
-She was roused early the next morning by a cold hand upon her bare
-shoulder. Horrors! One of those smugglers had grabbed her--she'd jerk
-away from him! She sprang out of bed with a leap that sent her into the
-middle of the room, then stood staring dazedly at an amazed Miss
-Prudence.
-
-"Why, I didn't mean to frighten you, Jo Ann," she said apologetically. "I
-just meant to wake you early so----"
-
-"O-oh, it's just you!" gasped Jo Ann, feeling very foolish at seeing it
-was only Miss Prudence. "I must've been dreaming. I thought one of
-those----" She stopped abruptly. She must not say a word about having
-seen those smugglers. No use to get Miss Prudence stirred up and excited
-over them.
-
-"I'm sorry I scared you," Miss Prudence began again, "but I thought we
-ought to get an early start to----"
-
-"But we're at the end of our journey," broke in Peggy, who was sitting up
-in bed now, rubbing her eyes sleepily. "We don't have any place to start
-early to."
-
-"What I began to say was that we ought to get an early start at giving
-this house a thorough cleaning," Miss Prudence went on, undisturbed by
-Peggy's interruption.
-
-"The house looks clean to me--very clean," Jo Ann remarked.
-
-"Maria may have gone through the motions of cleaning, but"--Miss Prudence
-raised her eyebrows skeptically--"a peon housekeeper's ideas of cleaning
-and an American's are two different things."
-
-"Don't you want us to go to the city to get some--some fumigating
-stuff--formaldehyde, isn't that what you call it?" Jo Ann asked eagerly.
-
-"No, I've decided it isn't necessary to have the place fumigated. I've
-decided there's enough laundry soap here to begin with. Ed says he's
-ordered more, and a lot of supplies that should have come to the village
-yesterday. He thinks they'll come today surely. I'll make plenty of
-strong suds, and we can begin scrubbing this morning. When we get
-through, this place'll be as bright as a new penny."
-
-"It'll still be dreadfully bare, though," Jo Ann remarked tentatively.
-"As you said last night, it looks as bare as a barracks. What it needs is
-gay cretonne draperies and pillows, bright-colored blankets to throw over
-the chests and couches, and some of the lovely Mexican _ollas_. As soon
-as we get the house clean, let's go to the city to get the draperies. We
-can probably find some pottery and blankets at the village."
-
-"Well, we'll think about that later."
-
-"The sooner we get this house fixed up, the longer we'll have to enjoy
-it," spoke up Peggy, coming to Jo Ann's aid. She knew how Jo Ann's heart
-was set on getting back to the city. "Let's try to have it all done by
-the time Florence comes."
-
-"Well, we'll see."
-
-The girls had to content themselves with that vague promise.
-
-After Miss Prudence had left the room and the girls were dressing, Jo Ann
-remarked, "I haven't given up hope yet of going to the city soon. I'm
-going to try to persuade Miss Prudence to let us go to the village this
-afternoon for the supplies that Mr. Eldridge is expecting."
-
-"I'll help persuade her." Peggy changed the subject abruptly by saying,
-"I hate to have her hurt Maria's feelings by doing all this cleaning,
-don't you?"
-
-Jo Ann nodded. "I'll try to smooth it over to Maria, but she'll never be
-able to understand such extreme ideas about sanitation."
-
-As soon as they had finished eating breakfast, the girls entered
-industriously into Miss Prudence's "cleaning spree," as Jo Ann called it.
-While Peggy poured the soapy water over the concrete floors, Jo Ann
-scrubbed vigorously enough to satisfy even Miss Prudence.
-
-"It's really fun," Jo Ann declared as she swished the foamy suds about
-with her broom.
-
-Miss Prudence, a towel over her head and her long skirts tucked up and
-pinned in the back, bustled about superintending the girls, Maria and her
-oldest daughters, and the two boys.
-
-Maria was horrified that Miss Prudence should set Carlitos, the chief
-owner of the silver mine and the house, to doing such menial tasks as
-carrying water from the stream back of the house. Miss Prudence, however,
-believed with St. Paul that he who would not work should not eat and soon
-had everybody in the household stepping lively.
-
-"I wish that soap and other supplies'd come today," she said, frowning as
-she took out the last bar of soap. "The supplies are very low. I can't
-plan a decent meal in this house without those things."
-
-"Peggy and I'll go to the village for them this afternoon," Jo Ann
-offered eagerly. "We can drive the car and make better time than José can
-in the oxcart."
-
-Miss Prudence hesitated a moment, then replied, "Well, if José can go
-with you, I believe you'd better go."
-
-"Fine! I'm sure Mr. Eldridge'll let José go. He sends him there
-frequently for the mail--every other day, I believe."
-
-Jo Ann was right in this surmise. Mr. Eldridge promptly agreed to let
-José accompany the girls to the village. "José can take two burros along
-to carry the supplies," he added, "and he won't need the oxcart at all."
-
-So it was that shortly after lunch the two girls and José started on
-horseback but changed into the automobile when they reached the foot of
-the mountain.
-
-On reaching the village they drove straight to Pedro's store to see if
-the supplies had come. On finding that they had arrived, José set to work
-to load them into the car. While he was busy at that task, Jo Ann and
-Peggy walked back to the adobe shack where Jo Ann had seen the smugglers'
-car.
-
-To Jo Ann's relief, the battered old car was not in sight.
-
-"I'll have a far better chance to find out about the smugglers without
-their being on the scene," she remarked to Peggy.
-
-As soon as they neared the shack, a thin, undernourished woman with a
-black _rebosa_ about her shoulders and a baby in her arms appeared at the
-door. Peeping from behind her skirts were several other small, half-clad,
-hungry-looking children. As quickly as she could in her broken Spanish,
-Jo Ann explained that she wanted to buy some of the pottery jars piled up
-at the side of the house.
-
-The woman shook her head and replied, "I have much sorrow that I cannot
-sell them to you. Two men in an automobile told me they take all my
-_ollas_."
-
-"Was that their automobile I saw here near your house yesterday?"
-
-The woman nodded.
-
-"I must find out when they will be back," Jo Ann thought quickly. "Can
-you not get more jars for these men by the time they come back, and sell
-me some of these you have now?" she asked tentatively.
-
-"No, that is impossible. It takes much time to make the _ollas_, and the
-men say they come back in three or four days."
-
-"Three or four days," Jo Ann thought. "I hope Florence comes on one of
-those days, so we'll have an excuse to come down here to meet her."
-
-Peggy broke into her thoughts with, "Ask her the price of these jars.
-They're lovely." She picked up two jars, each attractively decorated with
-a design of cactus and Spanish dagger.
-
-Jo Ann relayed this question to the woman. "How much do you sell these
-for?"
-
-The woman went on to tell the price of each--an absurdly small amount,
-not a third as much as they were worth.
-
-"Is that what those men pay you for them?" Jo Ann asked incredulously.
-
-"_Sí._" The woman nodded.
-
-Jo Ann repeated the price to Peggy, adding, "Those men are robbers, as
-well as----"
-
-She left her sentence unfinished and turned back to the woman, saying,
-"They do not pay you enough. I will give you twice that much for these
-two _ollas_."
-
-The woman's eyes opened wide. "Ah--that is good. I have much need of
-money to buy food for my children." She hesitated a moment, then added,
-"_Bien_, I will let you have these two. The men will be angry, but
-then----" She shrugged her shoulders expressively.
-
-Jo Ann's mind was working rapidly. Perhaps she could help this poor woman
-to market more of her pottery. Florence had a friend who purchased
-Mexican curios for a firm in the States. She would tell Florence about
-this woman's pottery. "I'll take these two _ollas_. Don't let those men
-have all your pottery after this. I will sell it for you at this price."
-
-After Jo Ann had paid for the jars and had promised the woman again to
-help sell more of the pottery for her, Peggy remarked as they were
-starting away, "I'm glad you paid that woman more for the _ollas_, but
-I'm afraid those men'll be furious when they find out you're buying her
-pottery at double the price they pay. You're heading for trouble."
-
-Jo Ann's face grew grave. "I shouldn't be surprised, but I'm glad just
-the same that I could help that family. Those poor little children look
-half starved to me."
-
-"They surely do," Peggy agreed.
-
-
-
-
- CHAPTER X
- THE INDEFINITE MAÑANA
-
-
-As soon as Jo Ann woke the third morning after their trip to the village,
-she reminded Peggy that they must go back without fail today. "You know
-Florence said she'd either be there by noon, or that there'd be a letter
-telling exactly when to expect her. It all depended, she said, on which
-day her father had to go to the city."
-
-Peggy half smiled. "That's not the only reason you want to go to the
-village. You want to get another look at those smugglers and get some
-information about them; now, don't you?"
-
-"Yes. I want to be able to give the straight facts to the mystery man--if
-I ever see him again. I want to find out how often those men come to the
-village--where they go on their trips farther into the interior--what it
-is they're smuggling--exactly what route they take on their way back to
-the border, and----"
-
-"What do you think you are--a glorified kind of Sherlock or a whole
-detective agency?"
-
-"Neither. Only I think we've bumped into a fascinating mystery that's
-daring us to solve it. I want to play safe, but if we can get any
-information that'll aid in catching that band of smugglers and maybe help
-keep the mystery man from losing his life, I certainly want to get it."
-
-"Well, don't get too venturesome. I've known you to get too enthusiastic
-about your mystery-solving. One good thing, José will go with us to the
-village. He'll be our bodyguard without knowing it."
-
-To the girls' relief Miss Prudence gave her permission for them to
-accompany José to the village again. They were ready and waiting
-impatiently for him several minutes before he appeared with the horses
-and an extra pack burro.
-
-"I'm afraid those smugglers'll have come for the pottery and gone before
-we get to the village, at this rate," Jo Ann fumed while she was waiting.
-
-Peggy grinned. "So much the better for us. I, for one, never want to see
-them."
-
-"I've got to find out their plans some way or other."
-
-As before, they rode down the mountain, then left their horses and the
-burro at the rough thatched shed where their car was stored.
-
-"Let's give this shed a name," Peggy suggested as they climbed into the
-car.
-
-"All right," Jo Ann agreed. "How about calling it Jitters' House? That's
-what it is now. It's the first time the garage was so far away that I had
-to ride horseback to get to it."
-
-Peggy smiled. "Hereafter, then, this is Jitters' House."
-
-On nearing the Mexican woman's shack Jo Ann began looking eagerly to see
-if the pottery were still piled up beside it.
-
-"Good!" she exclaimed. "The pottery's still there. That means the men
-haven't----" She stopped in the middle of her sentence. José was
-beginning to understand English much better now that he was staying at
-Mr. Eldridge's home, and so might be able to get an inkling of what she
-was talking about.
-
-As it was, Peggy understood, since Jo Ann had been worrying all the way
-down the mountain lest the pottery and the men should be gone.
-
-Jo Ann drove straight to Pedro's store, the scheduled meeting place
-again, as it had been the day they had all driven from the city. There
-was no sign of Florence's small trim figure to be seen outside the store
-or inside.
-
-"Maybe we're too early," Peggy suggested.
-
-"We have to wait for the mail, anyway--it hasn't come yet, Pedro said,"
-Jo Ann replied. "If there isn't a letter from her, we'll know she's
-coming and will wait till she appears. This delay suits me to a T."
-
-"Don't I know it! You're just aching for those old smugglers to appear
-while we're here. I hope they don't."
-
-Undisturbed, Jo Ann went on, "While we're waiting, let's you and me go
-back to that shack and find out if any of the family knows exactly when
-the men are coming after the pottery."
-
-"We-ell, I s'pose there couldn't be any danger about asking a few
-questions."
-
-Peggy climbed back into the car with Jo Ann, leaving José squatting on
-the sidewalk smoking his corn-shuck cigarette and chatting with a group
-of his peon friends.
-
-When they stopped in front of the shack, they noticed a little dark-eyed
-girl, the tallest of the stair-step children she had seen previously,
-standing close to the piles of pottery. Jo Ann promptly leaped out of the
-car and walked over and began admiring the pottery.
-
-"The _ollas_ are very beautiful," she said in her slow Spanish. "Did you
-help to decorate them?"
-
-"_Sí_, I fix this one." She picked up a small, brightly colored jar.
-
-"It is lovely," admired Jo Ann. "You are very artistic."
-
-The girl's black eyes shone, and two dimples twinkled in her olive-tinted
-cheeks at this praise.
-
-After she had looked at the pottery a few minutes longer, Jo Ann asked
-haltingly, "Do you know when the men are coming for your _ollas_?"
-
-"_Sí_," the girl nodded, her long black braids swaying with the motion.
-"They tell my papa they come _mañana_."
-
-"_Mañana_," Jo repeated to herself discouragedly. That was the most
-indefinite word in the Spanish language. It might mean tomorrow, and it
-might mean any time in months to come. "Do you mean Friday?" she asked.
-
-"_Sí_, Friday."
-
-"What time?"
-
-The girl shrugged her shoulders. "Maybe in the morning; maybe in the
-afternoon--I do not know."
-
-"What time did they come last time they bought your pottery?"
-
-The child shook her head. "I do not remember."
-
-Just then the girl's mother appeared in the doorway and smiled broadly on
-recognizing Jo Ann and Peggy.
-
-Jo Ann walked over to the door and, after exchanging greetings with her,
-asked if she knew exactly when the men were coming after the pottery,
-ending, "Maybe they will sell me some more of your beautiful _ollas_ when
-they come."
-
-The woman answered with the same gesture as had her daughter--a shrug of
-her shoulders and, "I do not know."
-
-"When do they usually come?" Jo Ann persisted.
-
-"Last time they come about this hour. They stop at Pedro's store first;
-then they come here."
-
-Jo Ann's eyes brightened. At last she had secured a bit of information.
-
-As it turned out, this was the only piece forthcoming. Question after
-question brought forth only the inevitable but expressive shrug of the
-shoulders.
-
-Though she could see Jo Ann was discouraged, Peggy could not help smiling
-and asking teasingly, "Have you learned yet what this means?" She raised
-her eyebrows and shrugged her shoulders in true Mexican style.
-
-"Silly!" Jo Ann exploded. The next moment she grinned and replied, "It
-means anything and everything. I'm going to cultivate that gesture myself
-and use it when anyone tries to quiz me."
-
-When they reached the store, the mail had arrived and in it a letter from
-Florence.
-
-Jo Ann tore open the envelope quickly, glanced over the short note, and
-handed it to Peggy, saying, "She'll be here tomorrow afternoon--and so'll
-we be here." To herself she added that there might be two others who
-probably would not be very comfortable persons to have near.
-
-
-
-
- CHAPTER XI
- THE SECRET OF THE OLLA
-
-
-The girls had thought that as usual José would accompany them to the
-village the next day. As it happened, however, there was some extra work
-for him to do about the mine, and Mr. Eldridge decided to send Carlitos
-and Pepito as escorts for them in place of José. "Each boy can ride a
-horse, and then on the way back they can ride double, as they did the
-first day, and let Florence have the extra horse," he said.
-
-"Fine!" Jo Ann exclaimed.
-
-Peggy was silent. The thought had darted into her mind that if those
-smugglers should chance to be in the village at the same time that they
-were, it would be more comfortable to have José along instead of the
-boys.
-
-When they reached Jitters' House, the boys suddenly decided to stay there
-and wait for the girls. "Pepito and I are going to build a dam in this
-stream," Carlitos explained, gesturing toward the small stream near by.
-
-When a half hour later the girls passed the pottery woman's shack without
-seeing any sign of the smugglers' car, Peggy breathed a little more
-freely. "We'll probably leave before they get here," she thought.
-
-As if in answer to her thoughts, Jo Ann spoke up briskly, "I see where
-we'll have to wait around the village till those men come. Since the
-pottery's still there, I know they haven't come yet."
-
-"Oh, I wouldn't do that," Peggy answered quickly. "We might have to stay
-so long it'd be dark before we'd get back to the mine."
-
-"Of course we can't wait that long. I'm in hopes they'll come soon, but I
-want to see them if I possibly can."
-
-When they came in sight of Pedro's store, they saw Florence standing out
-in front, looking up the narrow street.
-
-"Attaboy! There she is!" cried Jo Ann.
-
-"She sees us now!" Peggy waved both arms vigorously, a gesture that was
-answered equally enthusiastically by Florence.
-
-As soon as the three girls had exchanged the warmest of greetings and
-Florence and her baggage were settled in the car, Jo Ann broke into an
-account of having seen the smugglers' car, and all the other details.
-
-Florence was indignant over the ridiculously low price the men were
-paying the villagers for their pottery. "You're right, Jo. Those men are
-thieves," she said. "They're making three or four hundred per cent profit
-on the pottery, to say nothing of what they're getting out of their
-smuggling. I believe I can pay that woman and the other villagers more
-than you did for their _ollas_, and ship them to the States, and still
-break even. When I see these poverty-stricken women with their big
-families to feed and clothe, I feel I've got to help them every chance I
-get."
-
-"I do, too," agreed Jo Ann.
-
-"And I," added Peggy. "But I don't want to get those smugglers angry at
-us. They'll be furious when they find out you're planning to buy all the
-pottery."
-
-Both Jo Ann and Florence were silent a moment; then Jo Ann remarked,
-"Maybe we hadn't better buy all the pottery, because if we do, the men'll
-stop coming here altogether, and I won't get a chance to find out more
-about them to tell the mystery man. I want to help him--his life's at
-stake."
-
-Florence nodded. "That's so." She turned to Peggy then with, "You're
-right. We'd better buy only a few pieces of pottery."
-
-"Let's drive past the shack now and see if the smugglers' car is there,"
-Jo Ann suggested, starting the car even as she spoke.
-
-"That's all right with me if you'll keep on driving and not stop," Peggy
-spoke up.
-
-Jo Ann drove very slowly past the pottery woman's house, but there was no
-sign of any kind of car to be seen. As the pottery was still there, she
-knew the men were yet to come. She drove on a short distance, then turned
-into a rough road circling into the village. To Peggy's disapproval she
-turned again a few minutes later into the side road leading past the
-woman's house.
-
-Almost simultaneously Jo Ann and Florence caught sight of the old car
-parked beside the house. "The smugglers' car!" they both gasped.
-
-"Turn as fast as you can and get away from here," ordered Peggy.
-
-Instead of obeying her command Jo Ann drew the car to the side of the
-road and stopped. "You stay in the car, Peggy, while Florence and I see
-if we can find out anything."
-
-"Oh, do be careful!"
-
-With Peggy's last words in their minds Jo Ann and Florence approached the
-shack cautiously, coming up close to the back of the house, where they
-halted. Though they could not see the smugglers and the woman except by
-peeping around the corner of the shack, they could hear them talking.
-
-"They're trying to make her come down on the price, aren't they?" Jo Ann
-whispered.
-
-"Yes; trying to force her down to a mere fraction of what the _ollas_ are
-worth." An angry glint came into Florence's blue eyes. "I feel like
-marching right out and telling her not to----" She stopped whispering to
-listen to the woman's plaintive reply that she needed the money for food
-for her children.
-
-Jo Ann caught the woman's words and their meaning. "Come on, let's see if
-we can't persuade or bluff them into giving more money."
-
-Without hesitating, Florence stepped out, and together the two marched on
-around to where the men and the woman were standing.
-
-At their approach the two swarthy-skinned men looked up in surprise. The
-taller one, who was a little squint-eyed and had a scar on his chin, drew
-his brows together into a deep frown as he peered from under his sombrero
-at Jo Ann.
-
-Involuntarily Jo Ann caught her breath as the thought darted into her
-mind that he looked as if he recognized her. "Perhaps he saw me there in
-the gully," she thought.
-
-By that time Florence was talking to the woman in rapid Spanish, offering
-to buy all her pottery at almost three times more than the men had
-offered.
-
-The taller man whirled about to stare at Florence and to scowl more
-fiercely than ever. "It is impossible for you to buy the _ollas_. She
-promise us all--everything."
-
-Florence ignored this remark and asked the woman, "How much did they say
-in the first place that they would pay you?"
-
-Between sobs the woman replied and added, "Now they say they will give me
-only half of that."
-
-"Since they won't pay you what they had promised, then sell your pottery
-to me."
-
-Both men broke into a torrent of protests, waving their arms and shaking
-their heads violently.
-
-While they were absorbed in arguing with Florence, Jo Ann gradually edged
-over and looked into the back of the car, the bottom of which was filled
-with pottery packed in straw. After one hasty glance over her shoulder at
-the men, she reached over and pulled out a large _olla_ from the middle.
-
-How heavy it was! She peered into it, then thrust her hand inside. There
-was a package--a heavy one--at the bottom.
-
-Just then a furious voice rang out, "Put that _olla_ back in the car!"
-
-She wheeled about to see the shorter one of the men rushing angrily
-toward her.
-
-
-
-
- CHAPTER XII
- HEADING FOR TROUBLE
-
-
-In another moment the man had grabbed the _olla_ out of Jo Ann's hand and
-had placed it back in its nest of straw in the car. "What are you doing?"
-he demanded sharply, edging between her and the car. "Leave these alone!"
-
-Jo Ann detected a note of alarm in his voice. "He's afraid I've
-discovered the contents of that _olla_," she thought. Determined to
-conceal her nervousness, she replied in as cool and controlled a voice as
-she could muster, "How much will you take for that _olla_?"
-
-The man shook his head. "No--no. It is not for sale."
-
-"I will give you fifty _centavos_ for it."
-
-"No--no. I cannot sell it."
-
-"Well, how about seventy-five _centavos_, then?"
-
-The merest shadow of a smile began to spread over the man's dark,
-unshaven face. Perhaps here was a chance for him to make a few extra
-_centavos_, and no one would be the wiser. He reached down in the car and
-after rummaging about for a few moments drew up another _olla_ similar to
-the one Jo Ann had picked up. "Here--I let you have it," he said,
-offering it to her.
-
-Jo Ann shook her head. "No, that is not the one I want. It is this one."
-She started to lean over the car, but the man stopped her.
-
-"No, this is the only one I have to sell," he insisted. "See, it is
-beautiful! Seventy-five _centavos_ is very cheap. I do not make
-anything."
-
-"Cheap!" Jo Ann flung back at him, her eyes blazing. In her anger she had
-forgotten to be cautious. "I heard what you're paying for these _ollas_.
-You are a thief. Pay them more money, or I'll buy them all myself."
-
-He scowled menacingly at her. "Ah, it was you who put evil things into
-that woman's head--demanding more money! They are lucky to get that much.
-Do not interfere with my business again. _Sabe?_"
-
-Before she could reply, the other man stepped up, an angry glint snapping
-in his eyes along with that same half-puzzled expression, as if he were
-still undecided about her identity. The two men exchanged a few whispered
-sentences so rapidly that she could not make out a single word. Every now
-and then they glanced in her direction.
-
-"They're furious at me," she thought. "I don't want them to stop coming
-to the village. I'd better not say another word." She glanced over at
-Florence, who was motioning to her to leave. "Florence has come to the
-same conclusion. Time we're leaving this place."
-
-She walked over to Florence, and after both had bade the woman and her
-children "_Adios_," they started off down the road toward their car.
-
-"Those men are watching us," Jo Ann remarked a few minutes later, after a
-swift backward glance over her shoulder. "I don't want them to get so
-angry that they'll stop coming to the village, do you?"
-
-"No. That's why I told the woman I could buy only a part of their
-pottery." A satisfied smile passed over Florence's face. "I hope that'll
-force those men to pay more. They're very anxious to keep on buying here,
-because this village makes unusually good pottery."
-
-"Their designs are beautiful. I think they'll keep on coming here." Jo
-Ann looked back over her shoulder again before adding, "They're still
-watching us. Did you notice how that taller one kept staring at me?"
-
-Florence nodded. "It made me wonder if he'd seen you when you so
-foolishly ran up the side of that gully."
-
-"But how was I going to be able to recognize them if I hadn't seen them?"
-
-When they reached their car, Peggy began hurling questions at them.
-
-"Florence'll tell you everything," Jo Ann said as she started the car
-quickly and turned up the rough road toward the city, adding, "I'm
-heading toward the city so those men won't know where we live."
-
-After she had gone a short distance, she wound back out of the village by
-the rough back streets. When she finally cut back onto the main road, she
-threw an anxious look back up the road toward the village. There was no
-sign of a car to be seen.
-
-"We fooled them," she said, well pleased.
-
-"I believe we did," agreed Florence. "They probably think we live in the
-city."
-
-When, two hours later, the girls and the two boys reached the mine, the
-girls had completely recovered from their nervousness over their
-encounter with the smugglers.
-
-Florence was enthusiastic over the attractive appearance and cleanliness
-of the great stone house, which of course delighted Miss Prudence.
-
-"While you are here, Florence," she said, "we'll all have to make a trip
-to the city to buy materials for draperies and couch and pillow covers to
-brighten up this gloomy old house. It still reminds me of a barracks,
-even if it is clean."
-
-"I think that'll be fine," approved Florence, exchanging pleased glances
-with Jo Ann and Peggy. "We all love to go to the city."
-
-Of the three Jo Ann was the most delighted. She must get to the city and
-find the mystery man, especially now that she had some more information
-about the smugglers. "Can't we go tomorrow, Miss Prudence?" she asked
-eagerly.
-
-Miss Prudence shook her head. "No. I want to finish all the cleaning
-first."
-
-"But the house is spotless now," Jo Ann protested.
-
-"The kitchen is a downright disgrace. Why Maria insists on using that old
-fireplace to cook on when she has this new range, I can't understand. It
-makes such a mess. I told her I wanted that fireplace closed up. I want
-some shelves put up, too. There isn't any place to store our supplies.
-This kitchen wasn't built for convenience. It's big as all outdoors, but
-there's no place to put anything."
-
-"Poor Maria!" thought Jo Ann. "She'll never understand Miss Prudence's
-ideas of a modern kitchen. She feels that the kitchen is her domain and
-won't like any interference. We'll have all we can do to keep peace in
-the family."
-
-"We'll have to take Florence around the camp tomorrow and show her all
-the improvements," Peggy spoke up. She turned to Florence. "Mr.
-Eldridge's had all the miners' ugly little shacks replaced with stone
-houses built of the natural stone from the quarry."
-
-"Yes, I noticed a few of them as we came up. I'm so glad. It worried me
-to see the contrast between those horrible shacks and this great stone
-house."
-
-"You'll be delighted to see the modern machinery they've put in the mine,
-too," Jo Ann put in. "They use electricity now for a good deal of the
-work, and that makes it lots easier on the miners--less dangerous, too.
-Mr. Eldridge's promised to show us around tomorrow."
-
-"Fine." Florence's face was aglow on hearing of these improvements. She
-was as happy as the other girls to hear how the drudgery and squalor had
-been removed from the miners' lives since Mr. Eldridge had taken over the
-management of the mining company of which Carlitos was the chief
-stockholder. As all three girls owned stock in the company--a gift for
-their share in recovering the mine for him--they felt a personal
-responsibility for improving conditions.
-
-"Don't you want to go with us on our ride about the camp tomorrow?" Jo
-Ann asked Miss Prudence.
-
-"Yes, I've been wanting to ever since I came, but I've been so busy, you
-know. I'll get an early start at cleaning tomorrow morning, so I can go
-with you."
-
-An amused expression slipped into each girl's face at the familiar words
-"an early start."
-
-So it was that, immediately after the siesta hour, the girls and Miss
-Prudence set out on horseback on a general inspection trip of the mining
-camp.
-
-"We won't have time to go down into the mine this time," Miss Prudence
-said as they rode off. "Ed says that he wants us to go all through it
-soon, though."
-
-"We're very anxious to go down into the mine, aren't we, girls?" said Jo
-Ann.
-
-"We surely are," both replied.
-
-With the greatest satisfaction Jo Ann and Peggy pointed out the rows of
-neat, substantial limestone houses, each one very homelike with flowers
-and vines.
-
-"The Mexicans love beauty," Florence remarked to Miss Prudence as they
-passed a house one side of which was covered with a bougainvillea vine
-aflame with pinkish purple flowers. The tiny yard was a riot of color,
-too.
-
-"Yes, I've noticed that they are very fond of flowers," Miss Prudence
-agreed. "Carlitos told me today that Maria had asked him if I'd brought
-some flower seed with me--that she wanted to see if she could grow some
-new kinds of flowers."
-
-Jo Ann, who had been listening to their conversation, now called out,
-"That reminds me, let's dig up some ferns and cactus--that kind that has
-bright red blossoms--this afternoon and plant them in our pottery jars.
-And let's make a rock garden in the patio, too, and plant all the
-different kinds of cacti we can find."
-
-"A grand idea," the girls agreed, and Miss Prudence nodded approvingly.
-
-As they approached the mine opening, Jo Ann proudly pointed out the
-electric tram-cars which were used to carry the ore down the steep
-incline, instead of the burros, as formerly. "The biggest improvement of
-all, though, is the way they get the ore out of the mine. Mr. Eldridge
-has promised to take us down there some time soon."
-
-After leaving the mine they rode a short distance on up the beautiful
-winding mountain trail, then reluctantly turned at Miss Prudence's
-suggestion and started homeward. Before leaving the trail, however, they
-persuaded her to wait while they dismounted and dug up some cactus and
-resurrection plants.
-
-"This cactus'll look lovely in that big jar with the cactus design on
-it," Peggy explained to Miss Prudence. "And you'll love to watch these
-resurrection plants. You can keep them out of water for months, till
-they're dried, dead-looking balls, then put them into water, and they'll
-unfold and become green and beautiful again."
-
-Once again, when they were crossing the crystal clear stream that ran
-near the house, they begged Miss Prudence to halt. "Wait for us while we
-dig up some of these exquisite wild maidenhair ferns," Jo Ann urged, an
-appeal that the other two promptly echoed.
-
-"All right," Miss Prudence agreed, halting under the shade of a rocky
-cliff over which trickled a tiny silver ribbon of water into a fern-edged
-pool.
-
-Peggy began pulling up some of the ferns close by, but Jo Ann remarked,
-"I can't bear to spoil the beauty of this pool by taking any more of
-these ferns. Let's go up the stream a little farther, Florence."
-
-Jo Ann and Florence walked on along the stream in silent admiration and
-soon disappeared around a great moss-covered boulder.
-
-Suddenly Florence caught sight of a short chunky figure of a man just
-ahead. She gasped aloud. Simultaneously Jo Ann's lower jaw dropped, and
-her eyes opened wide. The next instant the man clambered up the side of
-the cliff and disappeared.
-
-"One of the smugglers!" whispered Jo Ann, finally recovering her speech.
-"He was spying on us."
-
-"The one that grabbed the _olla_ from you," Florence breathed. "Let's
-hurry back."
-
-The girls wheeled about and ran back down the stream.
-
-
-
-
- CHAPTER XIII
- THE POTTERY WOMAN'S WARNING
-
-
-On coming in sight of Miss Prudence and Peggy, the two girls checked
-their steps.
-
-"Let's don't mention seeing that man before Miss Prudence," Jo Ann
-warned. "No use alarming her."
-
-"All right," Florence agreed. "He didn't act as if he were dangerous,
-anyway. He ran, too."
-
-"He didn't want us to see him--to recognize him. What's he doing here?"
-
-Florence shook her head, puzzled. "I can't imagine. The pottery woman
-said they always went on to the city after getting the pottery."
-
-All at once it dawned upon Jo Ann that they had not got any ferns and
-would soon be back at the pool empty-handed. "Miss Prudence'll wonder why
-we didn't get some ferns," she said. "Let's stop this minute and pull up
-some."
-
-"All right."
-
-In a few more minutes they had carefully pulled up some clumps of the
-daintiest maidenhair specimens in sight and had wrapped elephant-ear
-leaves about their roots to keep the leaf mold from falling off.
-
-When they neared the pool Peggy called out, "What'd you see to make you
-come flying back so fast--a rattlesnake or a boa constrictor?"
-
-"Er--neither," Florence replied.
-
-To her and Jo Ann's relief Miss Prudence asked quickly, "Are there really
-boa constrictors around here? Did you ever see one here?"
-
-"Not right here," Florence replied guardedly.
-
-"Close here?"
-
-"Well--fifty miles or so to the south."
-
-"Hop on your horses and let's go this minute." Miss Prudence tapped her
-boot against her mount's flank and started riding down the path.
-
-In a few minutes the three girls were following.
-
-After Miss Prudence had gone out of hearing distance, Peggy rode over
-close to Jo Ann and demanded, "What did you girls see to scare you that
-way?"
-
-Jo Ann leaned over and whispered, "One of the smugglers!"
-
-Peggy gave a little sudden start that made her horse quiver responsively.
-"Gol-ly!" she ejaculated. "What'd he come up here for?"
-
-"That's what Florence and I want to know."
-
-By the time the girls had reached the house, Miss Prudence had dismounted
-and had gone inside.
-
-As they were walking along the corridor to their room Maria hurried out
-of the kitchen, an excited gleam in her black eyes.
-
-After a swift glance around to assure herself that Miss Prudence was not
-in sight she called to Florence in a low voice and motioned for all three
-of them to come there. As they drew near she went on excitedly, "There is
-a woman here from San Geronimo to see you. She say she has something to
-tell the señoritas who bought her _ollas_ a few days back. It is very
-important, she say."
-
-"A woman from San Geronimo to----" Florence checked her flow of Spanish
-to relay the message in English to Peggy and Jo Ann.
-
-"She must think it's important to come 'way up here," Jo Ann murmured to
-Florence as they followed Maria and Peggy into the kitchen. "Do you
-suppose it could be something about those----"
-
-Before she could finish her sentence, they were inside the kitchen. There
-sitting beside the door talking to José was the woman from whom Jo Ann
-had bought the pottery.
-
-On seeing Jo and Florence the woman rose and hurried over to meet them.
-With her words tumbling over each other in her excitement, she began
-talking to Florence. So rapid was her Spanish that Jo Ann could catch
-only a few words now and then. One thing she was sure of, however, was
-that the woman was frightened. But why? She could stand the suspense no
-longer and broke in, "What is it, Florence? What's the trouble?"
-
-Florence turned and explained quickly to her and Peggy, "She says she
-heard the smugglers threaten to get even with you and me."
-
-Jo Ann's eyes flew open, but she repressed the frightened exclamation on
-the tip of her tongue.
-
-"Her oldest girl overheard one of the men tell the other that they'd find
-out at Pedro's store where we lived," Florence went on; "then that he'd
-drive on with the load of pottery and let him wait around here for a
-while."
-
-"So that's why that man's here--to get even with us!" Jo Ann exclaimed.
-"That means we'll have to be extremely careful for a few days. Did she
-say when the other man'd be back at the village?"
-
-"No, but I'll ask her."
-
-After questioning her closely Florence relayed her answers to the girls.
-"She doesn't know. Says she thinks he'll come one day soon--maybe about
-this time next week."
-
-"The vague _mañana_," Peggy summed up. "That means we'll be sitting on
-top of a volcano for no telling how long."
-
-"I'm so thankful we know of the volcano's existence," Jo Ann replied. She
-smiled over at the woman with a "_Muchas gracias_. You have been very
-kind to walk all this way to tell us about the man."
-
-Florence, too, joined in thanking her, then began talking to the
-anxious-faced Maria. She could see she was worried even more than they
-themselves. "Don't worry, Maria. José won't let anything happen to us.
-Will you, José?"
-
-"No, no, Miss Florencita. I will take care of you. But you and Miss Jo
-and Miss Peggy must be very careful. Stay here at the house unless I am
-with you. Shall I tell Mr. Eldridge about this?"
-
-"No--well, not yet, anyway." Jo Ann put in hastily. She must get the
-information to the mystery man, and if she stayed a prisoner in this
-house all the time, she couldn't get the chance. Mr. Eldridge might not
-even want her and the girls and Miss Prudence to go to the city, if he
-knew about this man's threat.
-
-"José, you haven't gone after the mail yet, have you?" Florence asked.
-
-José shook his head. "I am leaving soon."
-
-"Get a burro so this woman can ride home. She must be very tired. I'm
-sure Mr. Eldridge will not object."
-
-"_Bien._ I get the burro." He gestured to the woman. "Come with me."
-
-"Wait just a minute, José," spoke up Jo Ann. "I want to give her
-something for her children."
-
-She ran to her room and reappeared in a moment carrying a large box of
-caramels. She handed them to the woman, saying, "Here are some _dulces_
-for your children. We will come back next week for some more _ollas_. You
-will have some ready then?"
-
-The woman nodded.
-
-Both Maria and the girls felt relieved after the woman and José had gone
-without Miss Prudence's seeing her.
-
-"I'd have had to tell Miss Prudence everything from A to Z about that
-woman if she'd seen her," declared Jo Ann. She turned to Maria. "You must
-not let Miss Prudence know anything about what this woman said. _Sabe_?"
-
-"No--I will not. I know nothing," Maria replied with emphasis, then
-shrugging her shoulders added, "Miss Prudencia no speak the Spanish. I no
-speak the English."
-
-"Even if they did speak the same language, Maria wouldn't confide in
-her," Jo Ann thought. "They can't understand each other. Neither one
-knows how good and kind the other is. Why is it that women living under
-the same roof are so often antagonistic to each other?"
-
-Almost the same moment Miss Prudence entered the kitchen, gave Maria a
-few orders, with Florence as interpreter, then added in a suspicious
-tone, "I noticed a Mexican woman just leaving the house with a box in her
-hands. What did Maria give her?"
-
-"Nothing," Florence replied quickly. "Jo Ann gave her a box of caramels
-for her children. She's the woman Jo Ann bought the jars from. I'm going
-to get some more from her and from the other villagers and ship them to
-my friend in St. Louis, who has a curio shop."
-
-When Miss Prudence changed the subject to a discussion of the menu for
-supper, all three girls were relieved.
-
-
-
-
- CHAPTER XIV
- JO ANN'S SEARCH
-
-
-It was not till after they had gone to bed that night that the girls had
-an opportunity to talk over the woman's story and Jo Ann's and Florence's
-discovery of the smuggler's presence.
-
-"I'm certainly glad you had my bed put in your room," Florence remarked,
-reaching over across the narrow space that separated her bed from the
-girls' double one and patting Jo Ann's hand. "I'd be scared to sleep in
-one of these huge old rooms by myself--especially knowing about that
-smuggler's being around here."
-
-"I'm as tall as he is, so I'm not scared of him," grinned Jo Ann. "If I
-were as small and lilylike and fragile-looking as you, I might be
-uneasy."
-
-"Stop teasing me that way," laughed Florence, "or I'll roll over between
-you two for protection."
-
-Just as they were about to drop off to sleep, Jo Ann murmured drowsily,
-"If Miss Prudence dares to come in and wake me up early in the morning
-with 'we'll have to get an early start'--at something or other, I'm--I'm
-going to----" She hesitated.
-
-"I'm going to what?" jibed Peggy.
-
-"I'm going to fire my pillow at her, then turn over and go back to
-sleep."
-
-Peggy giggled. "Uh-huh! I see you firing a pillow at her."
-
-As it happened, Miss Prudence did enter their room early the next morning
-to waken them, but instead of hurling a pillow Jo Ann listened gladly to
-her plan for an "early start."
-
-"Going to the city--this morning?" she repeated, wide awake as soon as
-the phrase "going to the city" had entered her brain. "That's fine! Sure
-we'll be ready by the time you are." Seeing that Peggy was sufficiently
-awake now to take in the plan for a trip to the city, she asked, "You'll
-be ready, won't you, Peg?"
-
-"Yes, indeed. Reach over and wake Florence. Tweak her ear or her nose."
-
-Florence protested vigorously at this manner of being wakened but quickly
-subsided when Jo Ann told her about the trip.
-
-An hour later they were dressed and mounted on their horses, as were
-Carlitos and Miss Prudence. José tied the two bags to his saddle, which
-were the only pieces of luggage they were taking, since they were to stay
-only one night.
-
-"Remember, Carlitos," his uncle said smilingly on telling him good-bye,
-"you'll be the man of the party after you reach Jitters' House. That's as
-far as José'll go, you know."
-
-When they reached Jitters' House, José placed the bags in the car while
-the girls and Miss Prudence changed from their riding clothes into
-outfits more suitable for wear in the city. Miss Prudence was neatness
-itself in her sheer black dress, while the three girls looked fresh and
-lovely in their linen suits and crisp dainty blouses, topped off by pert
-little hats.
-
-"I'm so glad the band will play on the Plaza tonight," Peggy remarked
-after she had slipped into the front seat beside Jo Ann, who was at the
-wheel.
-
-"I'm glad, too, but not for that reason," Jo Ann replied. "You want to
-promenade, while I want to watch for----" She left her sentence
-unfinished, but Peggy knew that it was the mystery man for whom she would
-be looking.
-
-When they neared the shack where the pottery woman lived, Jo Ann looked
-eagerly to see if there were any signs of the smugglers or their car.
-"Nothing doing," she said finally.
-
-On nearing the city Florence took the wheel on account of her knowledge
-of the city. After eating a late lunch, they started out on their
-shopping tour to buy draperies and other materials.
-
-Everywhere she went, whether in the car or afoot, Jo Ann kept looking for
-the mystery man. Every stalwart male of the mystery man's approximate
-height whom she caught sight of she studied intently, hoping that it
-would be he. She begrudged the time spent inside shops buying cretonnes
-and draperies, as she felt she would never find him in such places.
-
-"Maybe he'll be on that same corner of the Plaza again," she comforted
-herself later that evening after a fruitless search.
-
-As soon as the band began playing, all three girls made straight for the
-Plaza and began promenading along with the gay groups of Mexican girls,
-while Miss Prudence and Carlitos sat watching from a bench on the outside
-of the square.
-
-As before, Jo Ann had eyes only for stalwart onlookers who might turn out
-to be the mystery man. Peggy, however, kept on the inside of the line.
-
-When they had strolled about the square the second time, Peggy suddenly
-uttered an exclamation of surprise, "There he is! There he is!"
-
-"Where? Where?" Jo Ann asked eagerly.
-
-"There--see? That tall, dark-haired, handsome boy with the big black
-eyes!"
-
-"Oh, gosh!" Jo Ann ejaculated disgustedly when she realized Peggy had not
-meant the mystery man but the tall youth with whom she had exchanged
-smiles the other time she had promenaded.
-
-She was still more discouraged and disgusted after a whole evening of
-strolling around the Plaza with no sign of the mystery man.
-
-"I'm afraid this trip's going to be a complete flop, after all," she
-remarked to Peggy. "I might as well have gone to the hotel when Miss
-Prudence and Carlitos did."
-
-"Miss Prudence was an angel to let us stay so long, wasn't she?" Peggy
-smiled.
-
-Jo Ann nodded indifferently. Peggy might be thrilled over exchanging
-smiles with a handsome Mexican boy, but not she.
-
-The next morning, as soon as they left the hotel to finish their
-shopping, Jo Ann began to search for the mystery man again, but in vain.
-
-"The last thing we'll do is to go to the market," Miss Prudence announced
-on leaving the department store a little later.
-
-"Let's go to the big market near the center of the city," Florence
-suggested. "You can buy every kind of fruit and vegetable imaginable
-there."
-
-"The mystery man wouldn't be doing any marketing," Jo Ann thought
-wearily. "It'll be no use to look for him there."
-
-All at once a sudden thought struck her. If he should have any inkling
-about the smugglers hiding the dope or gold, or whatever stuff it was, in
-jars and vases, he might stay around the pottery booths where the pottery
-could be bought so cheaply. She brightened visibly at this idea.
-
-As soon as they reached the market, she left the others with Miss
-Prudence in front of one of the vegetable stands and wandered back to
-where she had remembered seeing the pottery booth. Eagerly her eyes roved
-here, there, and all around the booths near by. That broad-shouldered man
-standing----She caught her breath. It was the mystery man!
-
-"He's alive! He's alive!" rang through her mind; then the words, "Now's
-my chance to talk to him."
-
-All at once it occurred to her that it would be an embarrassing situation
-all around if Miss Prudence should appear while she was talking to this
-stranger. "Before I say a word to him, I'll slip back to tell Florence to
-keep Miss Prudence and Carlitos away from the pottery booth for a while,"
-she thought quickly.
-
-No sooner had this plan entered her mind than she hurried to Florence's
-side, whispered a few words, and waited only long enough to catch her
-emphatic "All right," then rushed back to the pottery booth as fast as
-she could zigzag her way through the crowded passageways.
-
-When she caught sight of the stalwart figure again, she gave a sigh of
-relief and hastened over toward him.
-
-As she drew near, the man shot a piercing glance at her, then a gleam of
-unmistakable recognition shone in his keen gray eyes.
-
-"He hasn't forgotten me," she thought. "That makes it easier."
-
-She began speaking in a low voice: "You're trying to catch a band of
-smugglers, aren't you?"
-
-The man gave an involuntary start but controlled his features. "What
-makes you think that?" he countered.
-
-"From what I overheard you say in the hotel--I didn't mean to
-eavesdrop--and from a bit of information I got from--" she started to say
-"from a coast guard" but changed to--"from somebody else."
-
-"Was that somebody else a smuggler?" he asked in a carefully light tone.
-
-"No--no." There was a hint of impatience in Jo Ann's voice. He was trying
-to throw her off the track. She'd go straight to the point now. "I've
-accidentally run across some information about some smugglers that may
-help you," she said.
-
-An alert expression replaced the half smile on the man's face as he
-asked, "What is that you think you've discovered?"
-
-Quickly Jo Ann recounted her and Florence's discovery of the hidden car
-with the pottery and the baskets near the border, the smugglers'
-conversation, and their seeing them again at the village, ending with,
-"I'm sure that must've been gold in that jar I lifted. It was so very
-heavy."
-
-"It looks as if you've discovered one set of them," he said thoughtfully.
-"They're only two of a large gang, though. The ringleaders stay on the
-other side."
-
-"Was it the ringleaders you'd been pursuing in Texas?" she asked,
-low-voiced.
-
-He nodded. "Dangerous men they are. If we can catch them we can break up
-the gang. I'm going to keep an eye open for cars loaded with baskets and
-pottery. If I can follow them to the border I may be able to catch the
-leaders. Tell me exactly where you discovered that hidden car."
-
-Jo Ann went on to describe as accurately as possible the location of the
-gully in which she and Florence had found the car.
-
-"Do you happen to know the license number of their car?"
-
-"Yes." As she gave the number, he jotted it down in a notebook.
-
-"Anything else about the car to distinguish it?"
-
-Jo Ann went on to tell of the battered places in the radiator.
-
-"And now give me a detailed description of the men."
-
-Racking her brain for every item that would be helpful, she described
-their appearance and clothes, from the braided leather strips about their
-sombreros to a peculiar squint in the left eye of the taller man.
-
-"Good. You're a close observer, I wish you could find out exactly when
-they'll leave San Geronimo next week. If you could, I could wire my men
-across the border. Maybe together we might round up the ringleaders. If I
-don't get them soon, they'll----"
-
-He halted abruptly, but Jo Ann knew instinctively that he had been going
-to add "get me." That was what he had said over the telephone in the
-hotel. She must--must get him that information if possible.
-
-"I don't want to mix you girls up in this affair, and if you can't get
-the information without endangering yourselves, don't do it."
-
-Jo Ann's eyes began to gleam determinedly. "I'll get it. As soon as we
-find out exactly when the men're starting from the village, I'll get word
-to you. If I can't come, I'll write you--but where?"
-
-The man took a card from his pocket and after writing on it handed it to
-her, saying, "Write me in care of general delivery. I had decided to
-leave in the morning, but now, since you've given me this very valuable
-information, I'll wait till I hear from you. If you should come back to
-the city, you'll find me somewhere around this pottery booth in the
-daytime and near the Plaza at night."
-
-Jo Ann was about to ask some more questions when she caught a glimpse of
-Miss Prudence and the girls coming down the crowded aisle. "I've got to
-go this instant," she said and hurried around back of the booth, meeting
-them in the main aisle.
-
-"I hadn't missed you till a moment ago," Miss Prudence remarked to her.
-"What've you been buying?"
-
-"Nothing--yet. I want to get a pair of Mexican sandals to use for bedroom
-slippers. Have you seen any here?"
-
-"Yes; they're at a booth on the extreme left," Florence put in quickly.
-"I'll show you. Come on, Peg. We'll meet you and Carlitos at that first
-fruit booth, Miss Prudence, in a few minutes."
-
-
-
-
- CHAPTER XV
- ANXIOUS MOMENTS
-
-
-As soon as Miss Prudence and Carlitos were out of hearing distance,
-Florence asked eagerly, "Did you get to talk to the man, Jo?"
-
-"Yes, and he was glad to get the information. He gave me his card. See?
-His name's Mr. Andrews, and I'm to write to him here in care of general
-delivery. I'll tell you all about it when we get back to the hotel."
-
-In spite of this promise Jo Ann did not get an opportunity to recount
-this conversation till hours later.
-
-After purchasing the sandals with much bargaining in true Mexican style,
-Jo Ann and the girls waited for some time at the fruit booth for Miss
-Prudence and Carlitos.
-
-"I wonder what's happened to Miss Prudence and Carlitos to keep them so
-long," Florence said finally.
-
-"I know Miss Prudence's not delayed by carrying on a conversation in
-Spanish with anyone," smiled Peggy. "She's like me--about the only words
-she knows are _cuanto_ and _adios_."
-
-"Perhaps she's bargaining by the gesture method," added Jo Ann.
-
-Several minutes later an anxious-faced Miss Prudence came hurrying up and
-asked, "Where's Carlitos? Have you seen him?"
-
-"No," all three replied.
-
-"Well, he's disappeared--was right by my side one minute--then the next
-he was gone. I've searched all around the market but can't find him."
-
-"You've just missed each other in the crowds," Florence replied
-comfortingly. "You stay right here, and we three'll separate and go in
-different directions and meet here again. We'll find him."
-
-Noticing an empty chair near by, Jo Ann moved the chair over to Miss
-Prudence's side and said, "Sit here and rest. I'm sure we girls can find
-him."
-
-Wearily Miss Prudence sank down in the chair, and the girls started off
-to find Carlitos. Each took a different section of the building to search
-and wound in and out the maze of crowded passageways that divided the
-scores of booths.
-
-After Jo Ann had made the rounds of her allotted part twice without
-seeing Carlitos, she started back to Miss Prudence, hoping that the other
-girls had found him. Peggy arrived almost the same moment, but she, too,
-was alone.
-
-The worried frown on Miss Prudence's face deepened on seeing they had not
-found Carlitos.
-
-"Florence'll find him: she's more familiar with this building," Jo Ann
-told her more confidently than she felt. Into her mind had darted the
-recollection of the harrowing experience they had once had when Carlitos
-had been kidnaped by the treacherous Mexican foreman. Just suppose he'd
-been kidnaped again! That one of those smugglers had stolen him to get
-even with her and Florence. That pottery woman had said they had
-threatened to get even some way.
-
-Just as she had come to this painful point in her thoughts, Florence
-appeared--alone.
-
-"No sign of him anywhere," she announced. "One man told me he'd seen a
-boy of his description going out a side door."
-
-"Did he say this boy was alone?" Jo Ann asked anxiously.
-
-"He didn't say." Florence had caught Jo Ann's emphasis on the word alone,
-and her heart began thumping rapidly. Did Jo Ann think someone might have
-kidnaped him again? The smugglers! Could they---- "I'll go back and ask
-that man if Carlitos was alone," she said.
-
-She hurried back to find the man and returned a few moments later, saying
-in a disappointed voice, "He said he didn't notice whether he was alone
-or not."
-
-"Maybe he got tired of waiting here and went back to the hotel," Jo Ann
-suggested.
-
-"He might have," Miss Prudence replied. "Florence, tell the woman at this
-booth"--she gestured to the booth just back of them--"that if she sees an
-American boy looking for somebody to tell him we've gone to the hotel."
-
-After another round of searching they left the market and drove back to
-the hotel. Florence parked the car near the side entrance, saying, "We'd
-better leave the car here handy, as we'll be leaving as soon as we can
-find Carlitos."
-
-They hurried into the hotel, looked about the lobby, and then went up to
-their rooms. Carlitos was nowhere to be seen.
-
-"I declare, I'm getting more and more worried--and thoroughly
-exasperated," Miss Prudence announced after looking in the last room.
-
-"Wait here, Miss Prudence, and I'll run down to the lobby and ask the
-clerks at the desk if they've seen him," Jo Ann said hurriedly. "He
-might've left some message there."
-
-"Well--I'll finish my packing while I'm waiting."
-
-"I'll go with you, Jo," offered Florence and Peggy together.
-
-On inquiring at the desk Jo Ann found that neither of the clerks had seen
-him.
-
-As she was starting to turn away, one of the clerks summoned the porter
-who stood at the front entrance and asked him if he had seen Carlitos. To
-the girls' delight the porter nodded and replied that he thought he had
-seen him talking to a newsboy about half an hour ago.
-
-The girls' faces brightened on hearing this, Jo Ann's especially, as she
-immediately recalled how fascinated Carlitos had been with a Mexican
-newsboy the first day they had arrived. After a quick "_Muchas gracias_"
-to the porter, the girls hurried out to the street, Jo Ann in the lead.
-
-When they had walked only a short distance down the street, Jo Ann heard
-a newsboy's shrill cry in broken English. "Carlitos's voice!" she
-exclaimed. "I hear him!"
-
-She rushed around the corner and stared across the street. There, a bag
-of newspapers slung across his shoulder, stood Carlitos selling a paper
-to an American.
-
-"Can you beat that!" Peggy ejaculated, catching sight of Carlitos at the
-same time.
-
-"Of all things!" Florence gasped.
-
-They hastened across the street to his side. He greeted them half
-joyfully, half sheepishly; then, with a gesture to the grinning little
-Mexican newsboy beside him, he said, "I sell lots of papers for Diego. He
-say I very good 'cause I can speak de Spanish and de English."
-
-"You may be good at selling papers, Carlitos," Jo Ann answered, "but you
-should've told your aunt Prudence where you were going. She's been
-worried stiff about you."
-
-"Worried stiff--stiff," he repeated, puzzled.
-
-"Badly worried--_mucho_. She's been afraid something terrible had
-happened to you. Come on to the hotel. We're leaving for the mine in a
-few minutes."
-
-Reluctantly Carlitos parted with his newsboy friend.
-
-As soon as they had brought Carlitos to the hotel room and Miss Prudence
-had delivered him a strong lecture, she urged them all to hurry and pack
-their few belongings and leave at once. "You know it's a long hard trip
-to the mine, and I certainly don't want to be riding horseback on that
-steep, rocky mountain trail after dark."
-
-"We don't either," said Jo Ann quickly. "Florence and I had one
-experience riding in the mountains in the dark and through a terrible
-storm, too, and we don't want another, do we, Florence?"
-
-"No, indeed."
-
-After leaving the city Florence slipped over to let Jo Ann drive. "You're
-a better chauffeur than I am and always make better time. We must get
-back to the mine before dark, especially since we saw----"
-
-She left her sentence unfinished, but Jo Ann knew that she meant the
-smuggler they had seen near the mine.
-
-When they finally reached Jitters' House in the late afternoon, they
-found José waiting for them.
-
-"I wonder why he happened to come?" Peggy remarked curiously on seeing
-him standing beside the shed. The next instant she realized that he must
-be uneasy because of the pottery woman's account of the smugglers'
-threats. "He's come as an extra protection for us," she thought.
-
-"It's good of him," Jo Ann put in, and Florence added, "He's always
-thoughtful and kind."
-
-Carlitos was delighted to see him. Another male was a welcome change
-after having to stay with women for two days. That was one reason he had
-felt that he must slip off with the newsboy awhile, though he couldn't
-have explained that in words. He was eager to tell José all about his
-trip, too.
-
-Even Miss Prudence expressed appreciation of José's coming, adding, "He's
-as thoughtful as he can be."
-
-Jo Ann was the first one of the group to finish changing into riding
-clothes. She hurried back to the shed where José was still waiting, as
-she was anxious to know how things had been running at the mine, and
-especially if he had seen anything of the smuggler hanging around. She
-had described the smuggler so carefully to him that he would be able to
-recognize him.
-
-"Have you seen anything of that strange man while we've been gone?" she
-asked him.
-
-To her relief José shook his head. "No."
-
-"Everything all right?"
-
-This time José shook his head more emphatically. "Ah--there was much
-trouble at the mine today." With many excited gestures he went on to tell
-her that one of the loaded tram-cars had got loose and had crashed down
-the mountain side, tearing up the track and causing much trouble. "Very
-much trouble," he repeated, shaking his head.
-
-"What caused the car to break loose?"
-
-José shrugged his shoulders expressively. "That I do not know. Me no
-_sabe_. Señor Eldridge say he no understand."
-
-All at once the thought flashed into her mind that perhaps the smuggler
-was at the bottom of this accident. Maybe that was his way of getting
-even.
-
-
-
-
- CHAPTER XVI
- DOWN THE MINE SHAFT
-
-
-The next three days were busy ones for the girls. Miss Prudence had
-bought scores of yards of gay-colored cretonnes and other materials, and
-she now set all three to work making couch and pillow covers and
-draperies.
-
-"I've got to have draperies to hide the iron bars at the bedroom
-windows," she had said. "I don't like to see those iron bars. They make
-me feel as if I'm in prison."
-
-When she escorted the girls to her bedroom and showed them the heaps of
-materials, Jo Ann remarked with a whimsical smile, "I didn't realize what
-I was getting us into when I suggested brightening up this house with
-draperies and cushions. It looks as if we'll be running the sewing
-machine instead of Jitters for the next week or two."
-
-Florence and Peggy both laughed. They knew Jo Ann did not like any task
-that kept her in the house, and especially one of the sitting-still kind,
-like sewing.
-
-"'Outdoor action and plenty of it,' is Jo Ann's slogan," Peggy explained
-a moment later for Miss Prudence's benefit. "She says sitting still and
-sewing make all her muscles feel cramped and her head ache and her mind
-tired."
-
-"Well, it does," Jo Ann defended. "I feel as if I'm getting petrified.
-I'd rather climb mountains any time."
-
-"I'll let you run the machine, then," Miss Prudence spoke up briskly.
-"That'll keep your feet moving up and down as if you're climbing."
-
-"A poor substitute," Jo Ann returned, smiling.
-
-"Before you begin sewing, I'll give you an active job that'll bring into
-use more of your muscles--measuring windows. Be sure to get the exact
-length. Nothing looks worse than draperies that're too short."
-
-After Jo Ann had finished measuring windows, she set to work basting and
-stitching the hems in the draperies. By this time her thoughts had
-wandered from sewing to the mystery man and the smugglers. Was that
-smuggler still lurking around the mine and had the other one reached the
-border without being caught? And was the mystery man still safe and
-sound? She must get word someway to him when the smugglers were to make
-their next trip, so he could follow them. If only he could catch those
-ringleaders and break up that gang!
-
-So engrossed was she in these thoughts that she did not heed Peggy's
-sudden outburst of laughter several minutes later till Florence called
-out a merry, "Jo! Will you look what you've done! You've hemmed all your
-draperies upside down, so that the parrots or parrakeets--or whatever
-kind of birds they are in the design--are all standing on their heads."
-
-"They'll look comical with their tails perpetually in the air," giggled
-Peggy. "I'm getting dizzy already even at the thought of those poor birds
-hanging head downward that way."
-
-"Oh dear!" groaned the discomfited Jo Ann on viewing her mistake. "Now
-I've got to rip out every hem. Oh, woe is me!"
-
-"I'll help you," Florence offered, taking one of the draperies from her.
-
-"Next time concentrate on your sewing instead of on the mystery man and
-those----" Peggy stopped talking abruptly on seeing Miss Prudence enter
-the room.
-
-As soon as José came to the house that evening, Jo Ann slipped to the
-kitchen to ask him if he had seen the smuggler hanging around the mine.
-
-At his reply that he had not, Jo Ann felt relieved till the next moment,
-when he added, "We have much trouble at the mine today. No get out much
-ore." He went on to explain that the tram-car wrecked the previous day
-had torn up the track badly and that there had been trouble with some of
-the mine machinery.
-
-"Have they found out who wrecked the car?" she asked.
-
-"No. One man told me he saw Luis, a bad workman _El Señor_ discharged
-last week, near the track before the wreck." José shrugged his shoulders.
-"I do not know who did it. Maybe it was Luis--maybe it was the strange
-man you saw."
-
-"Why did Mr. Eldridge discharge this Luis?"
-
-"He steal ore."
-
-As Miss Prudence entered the kitchen just then and sat down, Jo Ann could
-not question José further. She left the room wondering if after all she
-had not been wrong in her surmise about the smuggler's having wrecked the
-car. He might have become alarmed after she and Florence had seen him and
-have left immediately. She certainly hoped that was the case.
-
-By the time the girls had finished sewing, Jo Ann was thoroughly weary of
-staying in the house. "If I don't get outside for a long horseback ride
-or a climb up the mountains today, I'll go raving crazy," she said.
-
-Peggy laughed at this exaggerated speech, and Florence remarked
-smilingly, "Well, by all means let's get out and explore the country this
-afternoon. I'm fed up with staying inside, too."
-
-"To tell you the truth," Peggy put in, "I've been rather glad to stay
-inside. Ever since I heard about that smuggler's hanging around here, the
-house looks good to me."
-
-"Oh, he's gone away by now, surely," Jo Ann answered. "José says no one
-else has said a word about having seen a stranger around, and in a small
-camp like this a stranger surely couldn't escape being noticed. I feel
-sure he's gone back to join the other man. If that man returns for the
-pottery the same time that he did last week, he'll be back at the village
-Friday. I've got to get word to the mystery man what day they're starting
-for the border."
-
-"The woman promised me to save some of the pottery for me, but I want to
-select the best designs from the entire lot before she sells any of
-them," Florence put in.
-
-"That means we'll have to go and get the pottery before those men come,"
-Jo Ann remarked. "That suits me to a T. You've already written to your
-friend in St. Louis that you're sending the pottery in a few days,
-haven't you?"
-
-"Yes."
-
-"Well, that settles it. We'll go to the village to get the pottery
-Thursday morning and take it to the city and ship it from there. That'll
-give me a fine chance to find out from the woman when the smugglers're
-coming and to see the mystery man and tell him when to look out for
-them."
-
-"I see where you're headed for more trouble," Peggy spoke up. "You'd
-better keep your fingers out of this whole affair. You're too
-adventuresome."
-
-Jo Ann half smiled. "Oh, skip it--the lecture, I mean. Let's get the
-horses and go for a ride now."
-
-"There's one thing I'd like better than to go for a long ride, and that's
-to go through the mine," Florence said. "Mr. Eldridge promised me he'd
-take us through it while I'm here this time. When he comes in to lunch,
-let's beg him to take us down into it this afternoon."
-
-"Fine!" approved Jo Ann. "I've been eager to see how the _malacate_ works
-now that it's run by electricity."
-
-"What's a _malacate_, and what does it do?" Peggy asked curiously.
-
-"It's a windlass arrangement that draws the ore up out of the mine. A
-rawhide bag is tied to the end of a long cable and let down into the
-shaft. Using electricity is a vast improvement over the old way."
-
-"Did the peons have to work the windlass--wind it by hand?" Peggy asked,
-puzzled.
-
-"No, burros were used for that purpose. But before they used a windlass,
-back in primitive times, they made the Indians carry the ore up in bags,
-and they had to climb all the way up out of the mine on dangerous notched
-logs for ladders. Many and many of those Indians have fallen into the
-deep shafts, to their death."
-
-There was silence for a moment; then Florence spoke up: "I have my doubts
-if Mr. Eldridge'll take us into the mine in the daytime. The miners are
-very superstitious about women going into the mine, he said. They think
-every time a woman goes in, something terrible always happens--an awful
-explosion or a cave-in, killing one or more of the miners."
-
-Jo Ann nodded understandingly. "That's so. I'd forgotten about that.
-We'll ask him to take us tonight, then."
-
-As soon as Mr. Eldridge came in to lunch, all three girls greeted him
-with requests to show them through the mine that night.
-
-"We-ell, I don't know quite what to say to that," he replied slowly.
-"There've been two peculiar accidents lately that make me somewhat
-reluctant to take you down into the mine. Those accidents haven't been
-accounted for to my satisfaction yet."
-
-"But they were both outside the mine, weren't they?" asked Jo Ann.
-
-"Yes."
-
-"And two days have passed by without any more trouble," Florence added.
-
-Mr. Eldridge smiled. "Well, I might as well say you may go. When three
-girls pounce upon one poor defenseless man, he has to agree to their
-plans. There's no night shift working tonight, so this'll be a good time.
-Be ready by eight o'clock."
-
-"All right," the girls chorused in reply.
-
-That afternoon the three, accompanied by Carlitos and Miss Prudence, took
-a long horseback ride over a beautiful mountain trail.
-
-Miss Prudence refused, however, to go with them on their trip to inspect
-the mine that night or to let Carlitos go. "Carlitos is tired and sleepy
-from the long ride, and bed's the best place for him," she said. "I
-should think you girls would've had enough exercise, too."
-
-By a quarter of eight the girls were ready and waiting. Knowing that the
-mine was damp and cold, they had put on their sweaters and heaviest
-oxfords, and Jo Ann and Peggy had prepared themselves for darkness as
-well, as they had their flashlights.
-
-When Mr. Eldridge and they reached the shaft, he switched on the
-electricity to work the _malacate_ so they could go down into the mine.
-
-No sooner had the machinery started running than the Mexican night
-watchman came running to investigate, an alarmed expression on his face.
-"Ah, it is you!" he exclaimed in a relieved tone on seeing Mr. Eldridge.
-
-Mr. Eldridge smiled. "You are a good watchman, Manuel. I am taking the
-señoritas down to show them how we mine the ore. Do not tell anyone the
-señoritas have been in the mine. _Sabe?_"
-
-"_Sí._ I _sabe_," Manuel replied quickly, knowing at once why _El Señor_
-had given this order.
-
-"Don't turn off the _malacate_. See that nobody comes near it. Stay close
-by."
-
-Manuel nodded assent. "I stay here."
-
-"Manuel is the best watchman we've ever had," Mr. Eldridge told the
-girls. "I can trust him not to go to sleep."
-
-When Jo Ann found herself in the rawhide bag tied at the end of the long
-cable and being dropped down into the shaft's eerie darkness, she felt a
-queer sinking sensation at the pit of her stomach, as if she were falling
-through bottomless space. "It's breath-taking--scary," she thought.
-
-It was with a gasp of relief that she stepped out of the bag and onto the
-rocky bottom of the shaft. She knew exactly how Peggy felt when she
-scrambled out of the bag a little later and exclaimed, "Wh-ew! My heart's
-up here!" She was clutching her throat dramatically.
-
-Together they waited for Florence's descent. By their flashlights' gleam
-they could see that her eyes were dilated and her lips tightly closed.
-
-"It scared you speechless," grinned Peggy after waiting a moment for her
-to speak.
-
-Florence nodded and managed a "Took my breath!"
-
-It seemed to all three that of all the cold, damp, terrifying places to
-work, a silver mine was the worst. Mr. Eldridge led them through low
-narrow tunnels and into several black, cavernous recesses opening from
-these passageways and showed them the different mining processes.
-
-Peggy became decidedly nervous on learning that the ore was dynamited
-down. "There might be some dynamite around here now, and it might explode
-and blow us into smithereens," she whispered to Jo Ann.
-
-A few minutes later she bumped into something against the wall that made
-her leap back in haste. When Mr. Eldridge told her it was a dynamite box,
-her heart began leaping faster than ever.
-
-"He means an empty dynamite box," Jo Ann explained hastily as her
-flashlight's beam showed her the ghastly pallor of Peggy's face. "Some
-miners are using it as an altar," she added comfortingly. "See, there's a
-picture of the Virgin inside."
-
-"I believe I'm ready to leave this murky gloom and get back up into the
-good fresh air," Peggy said, her voice still shaky.
-
-"Well, I believe you've seen all the most interesting things." Mr.
-Eldridge smiled. "We'll go on up."
-
-When they came back to the shaft, to Mr. Eldridge's amazement, the
-_malacate_ was not working. "Now what's the matter!" he exclaimed,
-annoyed. "I told Manuel to keep the _malacate_ running so we could get
-back."
-
-For several minutes they stood waiting in vain for the cable and bag to
-appear.
-
-Finally, in an exasperated tone Mr. Eldridge remarked, "Never had
-anything like this happen before. Can't imagine what's the matter.
-Manuel's always been so dependable. We may have to walk all that long
-distance to the entrance of the workings. And you're all so tired
-already."
-
-Just then there sounded an excited cry that reverberated uncannily
-through the shaft.
-
-"Why, that's José's voice!" Jo Ann exclaimed. "What's----"
-
-The next instant the words, "Manuel's--killed!" echoed down to them.
-
-A moment's stunned silence fell; then Mr. Eldridge gasped,
-"Manuel--killed! Start the _malacate_ at once, so we can get up there!"
-
-"No can--the wires all broke," came back the wailing answer.
-
-"Wires broken--and Manuel killed and----" Mr. Eldridge's voice trailed
-off into silence.
-
-Jo Ann cut in, "José's so excitable! Manuel may have only fainted or been
-shocked unconscious."
-
-"That's true. All the more reason I must get up there at once. It'll take
-us so long to walk to the entrance."
-
-"Can't José attach burros to the _malacate_ and pull us up that way?" put
-in Jo Ann.
-
-"Yes, he could. That'd take lots less time." Mr. Eldridge called
-immediately to José to attach the burros to the _malacate_ and start it
-working, ending with the usual, "_Sabe?_"
-
-"_Sí_," José called back. "I go now."
-
-While they were anxiously awaiting for José to start the _malacate_, Mr.
-Eldridge remarked that he had better go up first to see about Manuel. "I
-hate to go ahead of you, though."
-
-"Don't worry about us," Jo Ann said, more confidently than she felt.
-"There's nothing here to harm us."
-
-"Nothing at all," agreed Florence in a voice that quivered
-unconvincingly.
-
-Just then Peggy's hand clutched Jo Ann's convulsively. "Poor Peg's scared
-stiff at the idea of his leaving us," thought Jo Ann as she grasped the
-cold hand in a comforting pressure. Her mind, however, flew back to
-Manuel. Surely he couldn't have been killed. He must've fainted. But he
-was so strong-looking. What could have happened in that short time? If
-only José would hurry faster and let down that cable. "Oh, surely Manuel
-can't be dead!" she kept repeating to herself.
-
-
-
-
- CHAPTER XVII
- IN THE DARKNESS
-
-
-After what seemed to Jo Ann an interminable time the cable appeared, and
-Mr. Eldridge was pulled up the shaft.
-
-"I feel better now that he's up safely," Jo Ann said, breathing more
-freely.
-
-"I don't know which I dread worse--going up in that awful bag or staying
-down here in this terrible dark," Peggy groaned.
-
-Noticing that Peggy's flashlight was not on, Florence asked, "Why don't
-you switch on your flashlight? That'll help some."
-
-"It won't turn on. When I bumped against that dynamite box, I got so
-scared I dropped it. It must've got broken then."
-
-So worried over Manuel was Jo Ann that she paid little heed to Peggy's
-continued laments. If only this awful suspense about him was over! Surely
-he must be only unconscious. If he were, when they got out they could
-help give him first aid. She'd had first-aid training in her scout work.
-"I wish I could go up first and see if I could do anything for him," she
-told herself.
-
-Just then she heard Peggy say, "I believe I'll go up first. I can't stand
-this creepy darkness. I keep thinking that smuggler's hidden down here
-and----"
-
-"Peggy's so upset and nervous, she'd better go up first," Jo Ann admitted
-to herself reluctantly. Aloud she said, "All right, Peg, you go next. See
-what you can do to help Manuel."
-
-"But, Jo, Manuel's dead!" she wailed.
-
-Jo Ann shook her head as she answered, "I can't believe that he is."
-
-Shuddering, Peggy went on: "I'd planned to wait for you two before I took
-a step when I got up. The lights are off up there. Whoever killed Manuel
-must've cut off the lights."
-
-"Mr. Eldridge'll have some kind of a light, surely. If Manuel's
-breathing--I can't help feeling that he is--do everything you can for
-him."
-
-Soon the quivering Peggy was inside the bag and being slowly pulled up
-the shaft. When, however, she had ascended only a short way, something
-went wrong with the cable, and the bag hung suspended--motionless.
-
-Peggy's terrified shriek echoed and re-echoed through the shaft.
-
-"Horrors!" gasped Florence. "I hope the cable's not stuck. Sometimes
-it'll get stuck that way for an hour or more."
-
-"You'll be all right in a minute," Jo Ann called up to Peggy. "Don't get
-scared." In a low voice she added to Florence, "I hope I'm telling the
-whole truth."
-
-To their vast relief, in a few minutes the bag began to move upward once
-more.
-
-"Thank goodness!" Florence ejaculated. "Which one of us had better go up
-next? I'd like to, but if you----"
-
-Jo Ann's impulse was to speak up, "Let me go," but, instead, she replied,
-"You go on. I have a flashlight, and you haven't."
-
-Several minutes later, with mingled feelings of relief and fear, she
-watched Florence being pulled up till she was above the reach of the
-flashlight's beam. All was eerie blackness now. The shadows began to take
-on weird ghostlike shapes. Was that a man crouching over there? The
-smuggler?
-
-An involuntary shudder shivered through her body. She must not let her
-imagination run riot this way. She steadied her lower lip to prevent its
-trembling.
-
-At last the bag loomed into view, and after an anxious wait she got
-inside it. Slowly--painfully slowly she began to ascend.
-
-When she was about halfway up, the cable suddenly spun around, knocking
-the bag against the rocky side of the shaft. She felt a stinging
-sensation in her right arm as it struck the rocks. Clutching her
-flashlight more tightly and cringing with pain, she lifted her arm to
-protect her light. It was too late. The flashlight had been broken--badly
-smashed.
-
-In another moment she had forgotten about her injured arm and broken
-flashlight in a more serious trouble. The bag was stuck--not moving
-either up or down. She stifled a shriek that was threatening to escape
-her lips. No wonder Peggy had cried out. And it was worse this time.
-There was utter darkness below. No one to call up comfortingly from the
-bottom of the shaft. No one at the top either. Both girls were probably
-hovering over Manuel now, if he---- Had they found by now that he really
-was dead?
-
-She must shut out that terrifying picture from her mind. It seemed,
-though, to be outlined against the darkness in a glaring light that
-refused to be blotted out. How long would she have to hang this way in
-midair, seeing this horrible picture?
-
-"Better to hang suspended than to be dashed to the bottom on those
-rocks," she told herself. "Peg was in the same plight, and now she's up
-safely. But then she was stuck only two or three minutes, and you've been
-here ten or fifteen at least," she reminded herself discouragedly.
-
-Endless ages dragged on, it seemed to her, as she hung there. Would this
-suspense never end? Had anything happened to José? Had he been killed,
-too?
-
-At last, when her hopes had almost ebbed away, she felt the bag moving
-upward. Actually going up now. As she neared the top and drew in deep
-breaths of the fresh air, a great wave of gratitude swept over her.
-
-Once safely out on the ground, she began feeling her way through the
-darkness toward the light on her left. José hurried up just then with a
-lantern in his hand.
-
-"Tell me about Manuel--he is not dead, is he?" she asked him quickly.
-
-"I think he is. He look dead when I see him," José answered brokenly.
-"That wicked Luis--he knock him down. I catch Luis and tie him to a
-tree." He gestured to the right.
-
-"Luis! That miner Mr. Eldridge discharged for stealing?"
-
-"Yes."
-
-"But why did he want to hurt Manuel? Manuel didn't discharge him."
-
-"Manuel tell him to keep away." José went on to explain that Luis had
-thrown a crowbar back of the switchboard, so the _malacate_ would not
-work, and that when Manuel had tried to grab him Luis had knocked him
-down. There was a triumphant tone in his voice as he added, "I catch
-Luis. I fix him."
-
-"How did it happen that you came up here? You didn't come with us."
-
-José hesitated a moment, then replied, "I saw you come up here, and I
-think _El Señor_ need me. He tell me to take Luis down to the big house
-now. I leave you now."
-
-On nearing the _malacate_ Jo Ann could see Manuel's inert figure lying on
-the ground, Mr. Eldridge bending over him, and the girls standing near
-by.
-
-"Is he----" Jo Ann left her question unfinished, but both girls knew what
-she meant.
-
-"He's still alive," Florence whispered. "Unconscious. I could feel his
-pulse. His skin is a clammy cold. I wish I had some hot-water bottles to
-put around him."
-
-"Thank goodness he's still alive!" Jo Ann exclaimed softly.
-
-"We've put our sweaters over him," Peggy added, gesturing to the sweaters
-on Manuel's body. "I can't think of anything else to do."
-
-"We might heat some rocks or bricks and put around him," Jo Ann suggested
-eagerly.
-
-"Good idea," approved Mr. Eldridge, who had overheard her. "I'll help
-you. We must do something to help him, since it'll be hours before we can
-get a doctor here."
-
-They hurried about gathering wood and soon built a small fire on some
-flat stones. As soon as the stones were hot, they pushed them out of the
-fire, then covered them with some old pieces of a torn blanket.
-
-"We must be absolutely certain these rocks'll not burn him," Jo Ann
-cautioned. "Persons suffering from shock are more easily burned than
-usual. My scout book said never to put anything hot next the patient till
-it could be held against your face for a minute without feeling too hot."
-She tested each stone before passing it on to Mr. Eldridge to place next
-to the unconscious figure.
-
-After that was done, Jo Ann began rubbing his arms toward the body.
-
-"Why's she doing that?" queried Peggy in a low voice.
-
-"I think it's to restore the circulation."
-
-When Jo Ann was still rubbing his arms, Manuel's eyelids began to
-flicker.
-
-"He's beginning to become conscious," Mr. Eldridge said, low-voiced. "As
-soon as José comes back he and I'll carry him down to the house. There
-isn't any serious bleeding, so I feel sure it'll be safe to carry him
-now. We'll have to make a stretcher."
-
-No sooner had he finished speaking than Jo Ann dashed away, returning
-shortly with two poles. Mr. Eldridge immediately jerked off his coat and
-pulled the poles through the sleeves, then tied a piece of blanket
-securely to the poles also. By that time José was back from taking Luis
-to the house. With Mr. Eldridge's help José tenderly lifted the injured
-man upon the improvised stretcher and set off down the trail, careful to
-hold the poles as steady as possible.
-
-The girls followed close behind, Jo Ann bringing up the rear.
-
-"Do you know where José took the prisoner?" Peggy asked Jo Ann.
-
-"Yes. To our house."
-
-"Gracious! That's awful. I'll never be able to sleep a wink tonight,
-knowing he's in the same house that we are."
-
-"It's the safest place to keep him in the camp. The walls are as thick as
-a regular prison's, and there're iron bars to all the windows. Besides,
-José'll guard him."
-
-"It makes me shivery all over to know he's under our roof."
-
-"I don't believe even a Houdini could escape from that house," Jo Ann
-assured her. "You'll be safe. Don't worry."
-
-
-
-
- CHAPTER XVIII
- JO ANN FINDS A WAY
-
-
-Although Peggy had vowed she would never be able to close her eyes all
-night with that prisoner in the house, she was so tired that she was not
-long in dropping off to sleep. Exhausted by their exciting experiences,
-all three slept till late the next morning.
-
-"For a welcome change," as Florence expressed it afterwards, Miss
-Prudence had not wanted to get an early start to go somewhere or to do
-some housework, and so had allowed them to drowse on undisturbed.
-
-The first thing Jo Ann saw on waking was the smiling Maria carrying in a
-tray of food.
-
-As Maria set the tray on the small table between the beds, she remarked,
-"Miss Prudencia say you may have your breakfast in bed. You were so
-brave--so good to help Manuel last night."
-
-"_Muchas gracias_," replied Jo Ann, eying delightedly the golden toast,
-oranges, crisp brown bacon, and cups of steaming chocolate.
-
-Peggy and Florence chimed in with their thanks; then Peggy put in
-quickly, "Florence, ask her if the prisoner is still in the house."
-
-Florence promptly relayed this question.
-
-Maria nodded. "_Sí._ José watch good all night." She went on to add that
-José had just come into the kitchen and had said he wanted to tell the
-señoritas something about Luis.
-
-"Don't you know what it is?" Florence asked curiously.
-
-"No. Miss Prudencia send me out of the kitchen then, and José leave."
-
-"Is José going to the village to get the _rurales_ to come after Luis
-this morning?"
-
-"_Sí._"
-
-"Tell him when he comes back that we want to go with him. Tell him to
-have the horses ready for us."
-
-With a nod of assent Maria left the room.
-
-Jo Ann began eating an orange, a thoughtful expression in her dark brown
-eyes. A moment later she remarked, "I shouldn't wonder if that Luis was
-hired by the smuggler to do all the damage he could."
-
-"Why, what makes you think that?" asked Peggy in surprise. "You haven't
-seen them together, have you?"
-
-"No."
-
-"And you've never seen that smuggler here again since that first time,
-have you?"
-
-"No."
-
-"Then why this sudden idea?"
-
-"Because two men in the same small mining camp who have a grievance
-against the mine owners would be likely to get together. They'd have a
-common interest--to get even."
-
-Peggy smiled. "Oh, you Miss Sherlock!"
-
-"Your mentioning the smuggler reminds me that the pottery woman said
-she'd have the pottery ready for us today," put in Florence. "I want you
-girls to help me select the finest pieces as samples to send to my friend
-in St. Louis for her curio shop. It'll be quite a job to get them packed
-right. I was in hopes José would have time to help me pack them. His
-having to get the officers this morning might interfere."
-
-"I don't think it will," Jo Ann replied. "Do you think you could get a
-crate in the village and pack your pottery there?"
-
-"I doubt it. They've never shipped any pottery by train. I believe I'll
-take the pottery to Jitters' House, and José can hunt up something around
-there to make a crate out of."
-
-By the time the girls had finished eating and had dressed in riding
-outfits, José was waiting for them with the horses.
-
-As soon as they came out, Florence asked José what it was that he had to
-tell them about the prisoner, Luis. After he had explained in a rapid
-flow of Spanish, Florence passed the news to the eager Jo Ann and Peggy.
-"He said Luis had told him that some strange man had promised to give him
-a few _pesos_ if he would wreck the mine machinery. He believes, judging
-by Luis's description, that this stranger was one of the men the pottery
-woman warned us about."
-
-"So I guessed right," Jo Ann spoke up.
-
-"It doesn't seem fair for Luis to get a prison sentence and for the
-smuggler to go free," Peggy said, low-voiced, to Jo Ann.
-
-"Both of those smugglers're going to get caught yet--you'll see." Jo
-Ann's head bobbed up and down emphatically.
-
-"Does that mean you're going to try to catch them?" Peggy asked, an
-anxious note in her voice.
-
-"Wait and see," Jo Ann replied teasingly as she leaped on her horse.
-
-On reaching the village José went in search of the officers while the
-girls drove to the pottery woman's shack to buy the _ollas_ and vases.
-
-With the greatest care Florence, with the girls' help, selected the most
-artistic designs and shapes from the piles of pottery. "If my friend
-likes these pieces as well's I do," she said, "I know she'll buy
-regularly from these villagers and take a large per cent of their output.
-They'll get ever so much more money, too, than they have been getting.
-We'll be doing them a good turn, as well as my friend."
-
-At Jo Ann's urging Florence then began adroitly questioning the woman
-about when she was expecting the men to come after the pottery this week.
-
-"They send me word they come in two days," she replied.
-
-"That'll be Friday, then," commented Jo Ann, who had caught the woman's
-words.
-
-After they had finished choosing the pieces of pottery, they packed them
-in the back of the car.
-
-"I'd like to know where José's going to sit now," observed Peggy as she
-crowded into the front seat with Jo Ann and Florence.
-
-"He'll manage someway," Jo Ann smiled.
-
-On reaching Pedro's store they found José waiting for them.
-
-"Did you find the _rurales_?" Florence asked him.
-
-"_Sí_, I find two. They have gone to the mine to get Luis. They say they
-do not need me to help."
-
-"Good," Florence approved. "Now you can help me pack these _ollas_ and
-vases."
-
-After José had squeezed into the back seat and they were driving off,
-Peggy remarked to Florence, "What puzzles me is how are you going to get
-the pottery shipped after you get it packed? There's no railroad and no
-truck service here. Someone'll have to take it to the city. How're you
-going to get it to the city?"
-
-"I thought we'd drive in ourselves if--if----"
-
-"We can't let there be any ifs about it," broke in Jo Ann crisply. "We've
-got to get to the city tomorrow. I've got to get word to the mystery man
-to be on the lookout for the smugglers Friday."
-
-"Couldn't you write to him?" Peggy asked.
-
-"It wouldn't reach him in time. They take the mail in to the city every
-other day. I asked at the store, and the mail's already been sent, and no
-more'll be sent till Friday. That'd be too late."
-
-"But Miss Prudence'll probably say 'nothing doing' when we tell her we
-want to drive to the city," persisted Peggy. "She said she didn't like
-riding in Jitters well enough to take another trip to the city soon."
-
-"I heard her say yesterday that she had to have some more supplies--that
-she just couldn't keep house without a larger variety of food," Florence
-remarked. "She said we'd all be having scurvy and beri-beri and all sorts
-of diseases if we didn't have a greater variety."
-
-Jo Ann smiled. "That sounds good to me--not the diseases, of course.
-We'll tell her we'll bring her a load of good eats--fresh fruits and
-vegetables and anything she asks for. I'm going to get word to the
-mystery man--or bust."
-
-Both girls laughed, and Peggy added a moment later, "Puff out your cheeks
-and prepare to bust, Jo, 'cause Miss Prudence won't let you go."
-
-"You underrate my persuasive powers, and you don't realize how tired she
-is of preparing the same menus, day after day. I heard her say the other
-day that about the only thing Pedro sold at his store was beans, beans,
-beans."
-
-When they reached Jitters' House, José set to work at once to make a
-crate. The girls wrapped each piece of pottery with the paper they had
-brought for that purpose and carefully placed the smaller jars inside the
-larger ones. When the crate was finished, they packed excelsior around
-the jars and in every inch of space. That done, José carried the crate
-over to the house across the road, for safe-keeping.
-
-With a wide smile Jo Ann remarked, "We'll have to get an early start
-tomorrow morning to take our crate to the city. We'll have to promise to
-make the trip there and back in one day, I know."
-
-When they were riding horseback on the mountain trail, they met the
-_rurales_ taking their prisoner to the village. The girls urged their
-horses close to the cliff to allow room for them to pass on the narrow
-trail.
-
-After they had gone by, Jo Ann said gravely, "I hope it won't be long
-till the smugglers are prison-bound, too. I believe this Luis was just
-their tool."
-
-As soon as they had entered the house, the girls hunted up Miss Prudence,
-and Jo Ann told of their plan to take the pottery to the city the next
-day and get supplies for her.
-
-Miss Prudence pursed up her lips thoughtfully and remained silent for
-some time before answering.
-
-Jo Ann, with her usual impatience, could not stand this quiet and
-suspense and began talking about the necessity of a more varied diet. "We
-need more fruit and vegetables to have a balanced diet, don't you think?
-Our home economics teacher told us at school that it was absolutely
-necessary for us to get plenty of fruit, as most of it has vitamin B.
-It's that vitamin that makes our nerves normal and steady, she said."
-
-Miss Prudence's lips relaxed into a whimsical smile. "Well, we certainly
-need our nerves steadied after last night's wild excitement." She grew
-grave again. "I believe that Luis was trying to kill Ed and you girls."
-
-Jo Ann did not stop to argue this point but kept to the diet question.
-"If you'll make a list of the things you want, we'll have them here for
-you tomorrow evening."
-
-"Before dark?"
-
-"Yes."
-
-"Well, I hesitate to give my consent. Maybe I'd better go with you--but,
-no. I feel as if I ought to stay and nurse Manuel. Maria has no more idea
-than a jay bird about how to take care of sick folks. Why, when I put
-some rolls of bandage in the hot oven to sterilize this morning, she
-looked at me as if she thought I was crazy!"
-
-In spite of her hesitation, Jo Ann finally succeeded in persuading her to
-let them go to the city.
-
-"If you set the alarm clock for four-thirty and get up then, I believe
-you can make the trip in one day," she said as the girls were about to
-leave. "Take my clock to your room." She reached over to the near-by
-table, picked up her alarm clock, and set it to go off at that hour
-before handing it to Jo Ann.
-
-It was hard for Jo Ann to keep from laughing, as she could see Florence's
-eyes twinkling, and Peggy holding her hand over her mouth to check her
-mirth.
-
-At the first sound of the alarm the next morning, Jo Ann reached over and
-turned it off, then popped out of bed and began dressing. Florence rose
-almost as promptly, but it required much persuasion from both of them to
-get Peggy out of bed.
-
-"I'm not keen on this trip anyway, since we won't get to stay in the city
-tonight and promenade on the Plaza," she grumbled drowsily as she sat on
-the edge of the bed, making no move to dress. "I'm not interested in
-seeing an old mystery man, as Jo Ann is."
-
-"Only in handsome young Mexican ones," Jo Ann grinned. "Well, you may
-pass your smiling young Mexican on the street today."
-
-"If I should, I'd look very romantic sitting in an old car packed with a
-huge crate, now, wouldn't I? He'd think I was bringing chickens or
-something to market."
-
-Both girls laughed at Peggy's disgusted tone.
-
-"That reminds me," Jo Ann added, "that we must go straight to the market
-as soon as we reach the city."
-
-By the time they had dressed and had eaten a hurried breakfast, José was
-waiting for them with the horses. To their surprise he rode on up the
-trail with them.
-
-"I didn't know you were going with us," Florence remarked to him.
-
-"Miss Prudencia say I must take you to the village and go back for you
-this afternoon."
-
-"That's good. It might be late this evening before we get back, but we're
-counting on getting back before dark."
-
-As soon as they reached Jitters' House, they changed their clothes while
-José was putting the pottery crate into their car.
-
-"Jitters is a picture now," Peggy remarked on coming out to the car.
-
-"You'll be sure to see your handsome young man today," teased Jo Ann.
-
-So interested were the girls in their plans for the day, as they drove
-through the village, that Jo Ann for once forgot to look over at the
-pottery woman's shack till after she had reached Pedro's store. "Did
-either of you notice if the pottery was still piled up by the woman's
-house?" she asked.
-
-Both shook their heads.
-
-"I'm sure it must be still there. The woman seemed to be certain that the
-men weren't coming till tomorrow to get it. She said they'd sent her word
-this time."
-
-As there was little travel on the road, Jo Ann was able to make good
-time. As usual, she had planned to let Florence drive when they neared
-the city.
-
-"At the rate you're speeding, Jo," Florence remarked finally, "we'll be
-in town before we realize it."
-
-Jo Ann laughed. "Speeding in Jitters? Impossible. That old car in front
-of us isn't built for speeding, either. It's been keeping ahead at about
-the same distance for the last hour."
-
-"So I've noticed," said Peggy. "It must be of the same year's vintage as
-Jitters."
-
-"If she is, Jitters can beat her. I'm going to step on it and see if I
-can't gain on her." With that Jo Ann stepped on the gas, and soon their
-car was lessening the distance between it and the car ahead.
-
-As they drew closer Jo Ann suddenly uttered an excited little cry.
-
-"What's the matter?" queried Florence and Peggy together.
-
-"That's the smugglers' car!"
-
-"You're crazy, Jo!" ejaculated Peggy derisively.
-
-"It can't be!" Florence cried.
-
-"But it is! I'm positive it is."
-
-"You're just guessing," retorted Peggy. "You can't tell from here."
-
-"I'm going to pass that car, and you look hard, Florence, and see if
-those men aren't the smugglers and if it isn't piled full of pottery."
-
-"Oh, don't, Jo," begged Peggy, now beginning to be afraid that Jo Ann
-might be right. "Don't try to pass it."
-
-
-
-
- CHAPTER XIX
- AN EXCITING RACE
-
-
-With a warning honk of her horn Jo Ann sped up and started to pass the
-other car.
-
-Almost simultaneously one of the men turned and stared incredulously,
-then shouted out a sharp order. The next instant the other man swerved
-his car dangerously toward them, trying to force them off into a deep
-ditch.
-
-"Oh, step on it!" cried Peggy. "Step on it!"
-
-"They're trying to hit us!" shrieked Florence.
-
-Somewhere from the back of Jo Ann's mind came the command, "Keep your
-head!"
-
-Automatically her nerves and muscles obeyed. She turned her car sharply
-and swiftly out toward the ditch as close as she dared, giving it all the
-gas that it would take.
-
-For a perilous moment that seemed ages-long to the girls the car hovered
-near the edge of the bank. Instinctively both Florence and Peggy leaned
-to the other side of the car, as if to make their weight the deciding
-factor in keeping the car from falling into the ditch.
-
-Then, to their unbounded relief, their car swept by, missing the other by
-a few inches.
-
-"A miracle!" gasped Peggy.
-
-"Keep stepping on it!" implored Peggy as she turned to look back at the
-smugglers' car. "They're coming full tilt after us."
-
-"O-oh, hear them yelling at us!" put in Florence, her eyes dilated with
-fright. "They're trying to catch us. Step on it! Suppose they should
-shoot at us--or our tires!"
-
-Though Jo Ann heard the girls' earnest pleas, she wasted no energy in
-replying. Every cell in her brain must be centered on driving. That car
-was still dangerously near. They might push past and try that same trick
-of forcing her into the ditch on the other side. Moreover, the road ahead
-was much steeper and narrower. It wound threadlike up the mountain side.
-What if those smugglers should deliberately wait and force them off that
-high road! To be knocked off that steep rocky cliff would mean death for
-all of them. And what if her engine should go bad up there--or a tire
-blow out! "Steady, Jo," she ordered herself. "Stop worrying and
-concentrate on driving."
-
-"They're not gaining an inch," Florence called out encouragingly then.
-
-"But they're not losing any," added Peggy.
-
-When, in spite of her determination not to worry, she had to slow down at
-turns in the winding road, she found her breath coming more and more
-quickly. Perhaps the smugglers could make the turns faster.
-
-Again and again Florence encouraged her with, "They're not gaining."
-
-Finally, when they were nearing the highest stretch of all, Florence
-exclaimed, "They're dropping behind a little now! See, Peg!"
-
-"Hot ziggity! They are, sure enough!" cried Peggy, vastly relieved. "I
-believe the worst's over. But don't slow down, Jo."
-
-"I won't any more than I have to," Jo Ann replied, cheered immensely by
-the girls' assurance that the smugglers were dropping behind in the race.
-
-"Good old Jo--and good old Jitters," praised Florence. "They can't be
-beaten."
-
-"Don't brag too soon," Jo Ann found time to say in short, clipped
-sentences.
-
-She was determined to keep Jitters running at the greatest speed
-possible, and yet not be reckless in making the many sharp curves. With
-mind and eyes ever alert, she watched the road. She must be ready for any
-emergency.
-
-Florence and Peggy kept turning every minute or two to watch the pursuing
-car.
-
-"It's losing ground right along," Peggy kept saying, ending each time
-with, "isn't it, Florence?"
-
-Each time, to Jo Ann's joy, Florence would reply with an emphatic "Yes."
-
-Still Jo Ann held to the maximum speed possible for safety. "Nothing like
-being on the safe side," she told herself. "They might gain on us on the
-down grade."
-
-After they were on the downward stretch, both girls assured her that they
-believed the danger was over. "They'll never catch us now unless we have
-engine or tire trouble."
-
-A few minutes later, on glancing back, Peggy exclaimed triumphantly,
-"They've about stopped! They've stopped now! On that highest curve. One
-of them's getting out now. Maybe they have a flat."
-
-"Here's hoping they have two flats," smiled Florence.
-
-"Why not wish for three, for good measure?" added Jo Ann.
-
-"Say, aren't you thankful Miss Prudence isn't along?" Peggy asked
-suddenly.
-
-Both girls smiled, and Peggy went on, "She'd have had heart failure or
-something by this time."
-
-"No, she wouldn't," declared Jo Ann. "She'd have rallied to the cause and
-encouraged me on, as you two did. When it comes to the test, she's strong
-for action and plenty of it."
-
-A few minutes later Florence announced that it would not be long till
-they would reach the city. "Do you think we'd better change, Jo, and let
-me take the wheel?"
-
-Jo Ann shook her head. "I don't want to stop even long enough for that."
-
-"Oh, no, don't change," begged Peggy, immediately disturbed at the idea
-of stopping.
-
-"I know the shortest way to the market now, and that's where we want to
-go first," Jo Ann declared. "I've got to find the mystery man at once, so
-he can get on the smugglers' trail."
-
-"It won't be easy for him to follow them even then," Peggy said
-thoughtfully. "Can't they go around the city some way?"
-
-"No, that's the only road till they get to the edge of the city," replied
-Florence. "They'll probably not come up into the main part."
-
-"I imagine the mystery man'll phone or telegraph to the officers on both
-sides of the border to be on the lookout," put in Jo Ann. "They could
-catch more of the gang that way."
-
-When Jo Ann turned into the street leading to the market, Florence
-remarked, "It'll be no use trying to find a parking place in front of the
-market. It's always full. You'll save time by parking in the first empty
-place you find within a reasonable distance. I've wasted as much as half
-an hour hunting for a parking place down here."
-
-"We mustn't waste any time anyway," Peggy put in. "We have lots of things
-to buy for Miss Prudence, and I've a little shopping I want to do, too.
-We can be doing our buying while Jo hunts up her mystery man."
-
-At quite a little distance from the market Jo Ann found a parking place.
-No sooner had she stopped the car than she sprang out, saying, "I'll meet
-you at that same booth in front, where we waited the other day."
-
-Off she rushed down the street, her fast-flying steps causing more than
-one Mexican to say smilingly, "_Americana_."
-
-When Peggy tried to lock the car a few moments later, she found that she
-couldn't. "Something's gone wrong with it," she said, handing the key to
-Florence. "See if you can make it work."
-
-After several unsuccessful efforts Florence slipped the keys into her
-purse, saying, "Oh, let's don't worry any more about trying to lock it.
-We can get a boy to watch the car for us." Hardly had she finished
-speaking than she caught a glimpse of the newsboy with whom Carlitos had
-been so friendly. "Here's the very boy!" she exclaimed, gesturing to him
-to come to her.
-
-The boy's large black eyes lit in swift recognition, and he ran over to
-her side.
-
-Florence quickly explained to him that she wanted him to watch the car
-while she went to the market.
-
-With a nod of assent the boy answered, smiling, "_Sí._ I watch good for
-you. You are Carlitos's friend."
-
-"He'll watch it right; we won't have to worry," Florence said confidently
-as she and Peggy walked on down to the market.
-
-Soon they were busily buying fruit and vegetables.
-
-In the meantime Jo Ann had elbowed her way through the crowded aisles of
-the market to the pottery booth at the back. On reaching the booth she
-stared around, anxious-eyed, hunting for the mystery man. Oh, where was
-he? There wasn't a sign of him anywhere. He'd said he was always around
-here at this time of day. What if he should've missed coming this day?
-
-She walked slowly back of the booth and on around to the front again, her
-eyes scanning every man in sight. "He's not here," she told herself
-finally, "and I don't know where else to go to look for him. Oh dear! The
-smugglers'll get away again."
-
-Just as she had reached this discouraging conclusion a stalwart,
-olive-skinned man with a dark mustache and black hat stepped up to her
-side and said in a low tone, "Don't show your surprise--I'm the man
-you're looking for."
-
-The mystery man! Jo Ann barely suppressed a gasp of amazement. Disguised
-as a Mexican. The same aquiline nose and gray eyes, but how startlingly
-different he looked.
-
-In almost an inaudible voice she told him as quickly as she could about
-the smugglers being on the way to the city.
-
-The man's eyes shone on hearing this news. "Good work. We'll follow them
-this time and try to get the ringleaders of the gang as well as those
-two. I must get word to my men right away on both sides. You're still at
-the La Esperanza Mine?"
-
-"Yes."
-
-"I'll let you know how I come out. Many thanks for your help." With that
-the man rushed off toward a side exit.
-
-Feeling relieved and happy that she had succeeded in delivering this
-message, Jo Ann walked on to the front to look for the girls and found
-them, as she had thought she would, buying fruit and vegetables.
-
-Peggy was the first to spy her. "You don't have to tell us you've had
-success, Jo," she said. "You're smiling from ear to ear."
-
-"I didn't mean to be that jubilant."
-
-"You have a right to be happy," Florence said warmly. "Peg and I are
-glad, too, aren't we?"
-
-"Sure."
-
-While Peggy and Florence selected the fruit and vegetables, Jo Ann made
-the other purchases, chiefly by means of the sign language, as her
-Spanish was not sufficient for bargaining. As soon as they had all
-finished their buying, Florence found two small Mexican boys to carry
-their piles of packages to the car. With the boys at their heels they
-started out to the street, Florence in the lead.
-
-Just as she stepped out on the street, Florence caught sight of the
-newsboy, his face and head bleeding, almost surrounded by a crowd of
-people.
-
-"Gracious! What can have happened to the poor child?" she gasped as she
-ran toward him.
-
-As soon as he saw Florence the newsboy began explaining between sobs,
-"Oh, señorita, two men--stole--your car! I try to stop them--and one of
-them--knock me down."
-
-"Oh, that is terrible!" Florence cried, at the same time scrutinizing his
-wounds. "Not deep, but painful," she decided before going on to question
-him about the appearance of the men.
-
-Brokenly, the boy began describing the man who had hit him. "He had a
-scar--on his chin--and one eye squinted--an evil eye."
-
-"That sounds like the taller one of the smugglers," Florence decided
-immediately. "Was he the taller one of the two men?" she asked.
-
-"_Sí._ I try to keep them--from stealing your car, but----" The boy
-stopped talking to sob afresh.
-
-"I'm sure you tried," Florence comforted him. "Here is some money." She
-handed him some coins and then a clean handkerchief, adding, "Wipe the
-blood with this."
-
-A tall professional-looking man stepped up just then and remarked, "I
-will look after the boy."
-
-With a "_Muchas gracias_" and an "_Adios_" to the boy, Florence hurried
-back to Jo Ann and Peggy, who were standing near by, still wondering what
-had happened.
-
-
-
-
- CHAPTER XX
- MORE TROUBLES
-
-
-As soon as she drew near, Florence burst out excitedly, "Our car's
-stolen!"
-
-Jo Ann's and Peggy's eyes stretched to their widest, and their lower jaws
-dropped.
-
-Jo Ann was the first to recover from the shock. "Our car's stolen! Why,
-who could've----Oh, it must've been the smugglers!"
-
-"I'm sure it was," Florence replied. "The newsboy described one of them
-exactly--the taller one."
-
-Peggy gasped audibly. "That settles it, then."
-
-"He hit the boy--knocked him down--then they drove off in our car."
-
-"I don't understand why the smuggler should've hit the boy," put in Jo
-Ann bewilderedly. "What'd the boy have to do with the affair?"
-
-Florence and Peggy exchanged glances, then Florence answered, "I hired
-the boy to watch our car while we went to the market. The lock on the car
-wouldn't work. I'm to blame."
-
-"Oh--I'm beginning to see now." The bewildered expression on Jo Ann's
-face slipped away, and a look of determination took its place. "We've got
-to get our car back right away." She drew her brows together into a
-little frowning line of concentration.
-
-"Hadn't we better report it to the police?" Peggy asked.
-
-Jo Ann shook her head. "Not yet. Maybe later. I believe we'd better hunt
-up the mystery man and tell----" She halted abruptly. "But maybe he's
-left the city already. I hope not. I want to tell him our car's license
-number, so he can follow it--especially since the smugglers might've
-discarded their car entirely. But maybe one of them might drive ours and
-the other one their car. Come on. We'll plan what to do as we walk." She
-caught Florence with one hand and Peggy with the other.
-
-"But where're we going?" queried Peggy.
-
-"Anywhere so we can get away from this crowd," Florence whispered, eying
-the curious onlookers, who were waiting to see what the _Americanas_ were
-going to do.
-
-No sooner had the girls started off down the street than Florence
-remembered about the two little boys carrying their packages. She glanced
-around and saw them following close behind, the packages piled up in
-their arms almost as high as their chins. "Gracious!" she exclaimed. "We
-can't have them following us everywhere. We'd better have them take the
-packages back to the market and leave them there for a while. Walk
-slowly, and I'll catch up with you in a shake."
-
-She wheeled about, gave a quick order in Spanish to the boys, and then
-accompanied them to the market. After leaving the packages at the same
-booth where they had waited before and paying the boys a few _centavos_,
-she flew back to the girls.
-
-"I've decided to go to the telephone exchange first," Jo Ann announced to
-her quickly. "Where is it?"
-
-"One block down, then turn to the right and go about a block and a half."
-
-"Let's step on it." Jo Ann strode off in what Peggy always called her
-"long-legged gallop," which meant that both she and Florence had to take
-two or three steps to Jo Ann's one.
-
-Having caught up with Jo Ann by running, Florence asked, "Why--are
-you--going to the exchange?"
-
-"'Cause I feel sure that he was going to do some long-distance
-phoning--and he started off in this direction." With that she galloped
-off faster than ever.
-
-"People'll think we're crazy--running--along like this," puffed Peggy.
-
-Florence nodded assent "They're saying, 'Ah, those--queer _Americanas_!'"
-
-The two girls reached the exchange at last in time for Florence to help
-Jo Ann question one of the operators. The man they had described, the
-operator replied, had left only a few minutes before.
-
-"Where did he go?" Jo Ann asked quickly.
-
-The operator shook her head. "That I do not know."
-
-"Now where?" Peggy asked Jo Ann curiously.
-
-"To the telegraph office. He'd probably have to telegraph, too, to some
-of the inspectors. Where's the telegraph office, Florence?"
-
-"Go back to the corner where we just turned. It's a block past the
-market."
-
-"Oh, gosh!" Jo Ann exploded. "Just my luck to go to the wrong place
-first. Come on."
-
-Off she rushed out of the building and soon was several yards ahead of
-the other two. By the time she had reached the telegraph office, she was
-panting, her cheeks a brilliant scarlet with beads of perspiration
-running down them.
-
-Just as she dashed in, she bumped into a man hurrying out.
-
-"Oh--I--beg your----" she began, then gasped, "Oh, it's _you_! I've--been
-hunting--for you!"
-
-"What's happened?" the mystery man asked, guiding her outside, away from
-the curious stare of the people in the office.
-
-As quickly as she could manage in her breathless state, she recounted
-what had happened.
-
-"Glad you found me in time," he replied. "I was just ready to leave in
-pursuit. What's your car's number?" He jerked out a notebook from his
-pocket and jotted down the number she gave him. "I'll try to get your car
-back to you," he added then. "About your getting home this afternoon----"
-
-He broke off in the middle of his sentence and turned to the tall, erect
-Mexican man standing back of him, whom Jo Ann now noticed for the first
-time. "Gonzales, I want you to drive this girl and her friends to their
-home out beyond San Geronimo. She'll tell you how to get there, if you
-don't know." He turned again to Jo Ann, saying, "This is Juan Gonzales,
-my right-hand man; Gonzales, this is my right-hand girl, Miss Jo Ann
-Cutrer. Take good care of her." He addressed Jo Ann again: "He's a
-careful driver. I'll write to you as soon as I can." With an "Adios" he
-hurried on to the curb, sprang into a tan roadster, and drove off
-rapidly.
-
-By that time Peggy and Florence had come puffing up, and after
-introducing Mr. Gonzales to them, Jo Ann explained that he was to drive
-them home. Florence, with her knowledge of Mexicans and their language,
-talked for a few minutes in Spanish with the stranger before agreeing to
-this plan. Having decided that he was a gentleman and trustworthy, she
-told Jo Ann that she, for one, thought they ought to be starting back
-home shortly. "As soon as we get our packages at the market, we'll be
-ready, won't we?"
-
-"I have a few things I'd like to get," spoke up Peggy.
-
-"How long will it take you to finish your shopping?" Mr. Gonzales asked
-in excellent English, surprising them all so that there was a moment's
-silence before Peggy answered, "I'll be ready in about fifteen or twenty
-minutes. You girls will be too, won't you?"
-
-Both nodded assent.
-
-"Very well, I'll have Mr. Andrews's other car here waiting by that time
-for you."
-
-"Mr. Andrews's car?" Jo Ann repeated puzzledly, then smiled. "You mean
-the mystery man's car. We've called him the mystery man so long that I'd
-forgotten for the moment that he'd told me his name was Andrews. I'll try
-to remember that hereafter."
-
-The girls hurried off to finish their shopping and in about a quarter of
-an hour were back at the corner. Almost at the same minute Mr. Gonzales
-drove up in a sedan, and the girls climbed into the back seat, piling
-their packages on the floor.
-
-Jo Ann noted with satisfaction that Mr. Gonzales was a careful driver,
-weaving in and out the traffic with ease and taking no unnecessary risks.
-Having arrived at this conclusion she relaxed somewhat and began talking
-over their exciting experiences with the girls. "One thing I'm thankful
-for is that we three paid for Jitters ourselves," she remarked. "Wouldn't
-it be terrible if, say, Miss Prudence, had been a part owner? Wouldn't
-you hate to tell her about the car's having been stolen?"
-
-Both nodded emphatically, and Florence added, "I've been wondering if
-we'd better tell her. I rather think not. She'd get all stirred up over
-it, and besides, the mystery man'll probably get Jitters back to us in a
-few days. How about keeping quiet about it for a while?"
-
-"I'm in favor of keeping mum till we hear from Mr. Andrews," Peggy put
-in. "If he writes he couldn't find the car, why, of course, we'll have to
-tell Miss Prudence and Mr. Eldridge then."
-
-"When José meets us at Jitters' House this afternoon," Jo Ann broke in,
-"he'll know something's wrong at once. He'll want to know what's become
-of Jitters."
-
-"We'll tell him the truth and ask him to say nothing about it for a few
-days--till we tell him he may," Florence suggested. "He already knows
-about those men being angry at us for getting the pottery they'd planned
-to buy. That reminds me, I feel mighty bad about losing that pottery. I'd
-written my friend I was shipping it, and she'll be expecting it."
-
-"Mr. Andrews may recover it when--or if--he finds our car," Peggy
-remarked.
-
-"I certainly hope he recovers both the car and the pottery," Jo Ann said
-with a sigh. "When I think of that gang of smugglers he's fighting--well,
-I just get scared stiff. I'm afraid they're going to kill him before it's
-all over."
-
-"Let's try not to worry," advised Florence.
-
-When they finally reached Jitters' House, they found José waiting for
-them with the horses. His black eyes widened in surprise on seeing them
-getting out of a strange car.
-
-After the girls had thanked Mr. Gonzales and he had started off toward
-the city, Florence told the mystified José what had happened, ending, "Do
-not tell anyone about the car's having been stolen."
-
-"I will not tell," he promised.
-
-As the rest of the family had finished eating dinner by the time the
-girls had reached the house, they ate alone and thus escaped being
-questioned as much as they would have been otherwise. Shortly afterward
-they went on to their bedroom. So engrossed were they still in talking
-over their adventures that it was late before they could compose
-themselves and go to sleep.
-
-The next day lagged snail-like to the girls. All three went about their
-household tasks with an air of subdued suspense.
-
-Over and over Jo Ann found herself wondering about the mystery man. Was
-he still alive? Perhaps even now he was lying badly injured--dying in
-some remote gully in the desert. Had that awful presentiment he'd had
-about losing his life--had it actually come to pass, or was it about to?
-She shuddered at these gloomy thoughts.
-
-Noticing how worried Jo Ann looked, both girls realized that it was the
-mystery man's fate more than the loss of the car that was troubling her.
-They both tried to take her mind off this subject, and Peggy even tried a
-bit of teasing finally in her effort to make her less pessimistic.
-
-"You're going around here with such a long face that your chin almost
-touches the floor," she told her. "Miss Prudence'll be wondering what's
-the matter."
-
-"She's already asked me if you're sick, Jo," Florence added. "She said
-you looked so pale and peaked that she'd about decided she'd better give
-you some of her iron-strychnine tonic."
-
-"Ugh!" Jo Ann ejaculated, grimacing. "That's the vilest-tasting stuff in
-the whole world. I'd better turn up the corners of my mouth into a grin
-right now." In spite of these words, her lower lip trembled threateningly
-as she added, "When you know some person's life is in danger, you can't
-help thinking and worrying about it."
-
-"Snap out of the dumps," Peggy ordered. "I hear Miss Prudence coming. I
-feel it in my bones that she's bringing her bottle of tonic."
-
-Jo Ann obediently tried to force her lips into the semblance of a smile.
-Peggy's and Florence's lips curved upward without any difficulty when
-they saw Miss Prudence enter, actually carrying a bottle.
-
-Jo Ann eyed the bottle askance a moment; then her face brightened into a
-real smile as she read the label, "Furniture Polish."
-
-"You girls don't seem to know what to do with yourselves this morning,"
-Miss Prudence said briskly, "so I've decided to give you some extra
-work--polishing the furniture."
-
-
-
-
- CHAPTER XXI
- WELCOME GUESTS
-
-
-The next morning the girls waited anxiously for José to return from his
-trip to the village for the mail. They had wanted to go with him, but
-Miss Prudence had vetoed that plan with, "The sun's so hot today, and Jo
-Ann's looking so pale, that I believe you'd better not take that long
-horseback ride. I think I'd better begin giving her some of my
-iron-strychnine tonic."
-
-Jo Ann shook her head vigorously. "Oh, no, I don't need any tonic! Indeed
-I don't. Don't waste any of your medicine on me. When it's gone you'd
-probably have to send back to the States for some more."
-
-"Well, I'll wait two or three days; then, if you're not looking better by
-that time, you'll have to take that tonic without fail." Miss Prudence's
-voice was firm.
-
-When the family sat down to eat their lunch, José had not yet returned
-from the village.
-
-Noticing that Carlitos was not at the table, Peggy inquired of Miss
-Prudence about him.
-
-"He went with José after the mail," she replied.
-
-No sooner had she finished her sentence than Carlitos burst into the
-room, his blue eyes round and dark in his excitement. With his Spanish
-words tumbling over each other in his haste he blurted out, "Ah,
-senoritas, your automobile--it is stolen. Terrible!"
-
-Not being able to understand him, Miss Prudence and Peggy stared
-wonderingly. Jo Ann's and Florence's faces, however, flamed scarlet with
-embarrassment.
-
-"The cat's out of the bag now," flashed through Jo Ann's mind. "We'll
-have to tell the whole tale." She could feel Mr. Eldridge's eyes boring
-into hers.
-
-The next moment Miss Prudence ordered sternly, "Carlitos, speak English!
-Tell me what's happened."
-
-In halting English Carlitos repeated that the girls' car had been stolen.
-
-"Stolen!" ejaculated Miss Prudence. "What next?" She turned to her
-brother. "Do you suppose that Luis could've stolen it?"
-
-"No. The girls drove to the city after Luis was taken prisoner."
-
-By this time Jo Ann had recovered her wits sufficiently to say slowly,
-"The car was stolen when we were in the city."
-
-"My stars!" Miss Prudence gasped. "Why--why didn't you tell us before
-this? The idea of your not saying one word all this time! And you
-might've been stolen--kidnaped--yourselves!"
-
-"Don't get so flustered, Prue," Mr. Eldridge advised. "The girls're safe
-and sound if their car isn't." He looked over at Jo Ann. "Begin at the
-first and tell us exactly what happened. Florence, you and Peggy put in
-all the details she misses."
-
-Thus commanded, Jo Ann took a long breath and plunged into the story,
-beginning at her first anxiety over the mystery man's presentiment about
-his going to be killed. From that she went on to their discovery of the
-smugglers' car in the desert, their finding them in the village, and her
-reporting all this to the mystery man.
-
-Other than a few exclamations and gasps Miss Prudence did not interrupt.
-But when Jo Ann stopped to catch her breath, she threw in, "Well, after
-all this wild adventure, I'll be afraid to let you girls stick your noses
-outside the door. And here I'd thought all this time I was the perfect
-chaperon."
-
-The expression of stupefied amazement on his sister's face made Mr.
-Eldridge smile half whimsically and say, "I've learned not to be amazed
-at anything this trio pulls off. There're still several points not clear
-in my mind, though." He began hurling question after question at the
-girls, till each felt as if she were being cross-examined on the witness
-stand.
-
-Finally he was satisfied that he had gathered together all the loose ends
-of the story. His face was grave as he said, "I'm glad it's all turned
-out as it has--so far, but hereafter don't get tangled up in any way
-whatever with smugglers. They're a dangerous set, as Mr. Andrews told
-you. Most of them would as soon shoot our officers as not. Indeed, they
-seem to look upon them as good targets for their practice. The next time
-you suspect anyone of being a smuggler, come tell me about it."
-
-So earnest and emphatic had Mr. Eldridge been that for the first time Jo
-Ann realized fully the risks she had been running. "I'm through with
-smugglers and their affairs from now on," she declared. "I was more to
-blame for getting mixed up in this than Peggy and Florence. They'd have
-kept out of it if it hadn't been for me."
-
-Florence spoke up promptly and began trying to share the blame, but Jo
-Ann shook her head. "No, I'm the guilty one."
-
-After this well-deserved lecture Jo Ann felt "indigo blue," as she
-expressed it to the girls afterward. "If I could only hear from Mr.
-Andrews that he's all right and that the smugglers were caught and the
-car found!"
-
-The next day dragged on interminably, so it seemed to Jo Ann in her low
-state of mind.
-
-"Oh, cheer up, Jo," Peggy finally begged. "You're going to get good news
-tomorrow, I feel it in my bones."
-
-"I hope your bones're trustworthy," Jo Ann returned; "but I have my
-doubts about their power to prophesy."
-
-On the morning of the fourth day Jo Ann woke in a more cheerful mood. "I
-believe we're going to hear from Mr. Andrews today," she told the girls.
-
-Peggy smiled. "Your bones must be getting prophetic, too."
-
-When José appeared at noon with a letter from Mr. Andrews, Peggy and
-Florence were quite as excited as Jo Ann.
-
-"Hurry up!" Peggy implored, as Jo Ann began to open it.
-
-"Read it out loud--hurry!" urged Florence.
-
-In another moment Jo Ann had unfolded the letter. "Why, it has only three
-lines in it! It just says, 'All is well. Am bringing your car Saturday
-afternoon to San Geronimo. Hope to get there by four o'clock.'"
-
-Jo Ann's face was beaming by this time. "Just think! He's all right--and
-so's Jitters!"
-
-"Gr-and!" chimed in Peggy, catching Jo Ann and Florence by the hands and
-circling about in lively dancing steps.
-
-While they were still whirling about, Miss Prudence entered the room.
-
-Jo Ann checked her fast-flying feet and sang out, "We've swell, elegant
-news! The mystery man's alive, and he's bringing our car to the village
-this afternoon--about four o'clock."
-
-"Well, I'm certainly glad to hear that!" Miss Prudence exclaimed. "Let's
-see--if he reaches the village that late, he'll probably come on out
-here. We must have a good dinner for him. That's fine of him, bringing
-your car all that distance. Suppose you girls come to the kitchen and
-help me awhile. I'll see that he gets some good New England cooking."
-
-Jo Ann grinned. "That lets us girls out. We're from the South."
-
-Miss Prudence came back promptly with, "You're all good help just the
-same. Come along."
-
-The three girls followed her to the kitchen and were soon busy helping
-her prepare the salad and dessert. So diligently did they work that they
-had finished before it was time for José to go to the village with the
-horses for the two men to ride.
-
-"Let's go with José," Jo Ann suggested.
-
-"All right," agreed Peggy and Florence.
-
-All three hurried off at once to change into their riding outfits.
-
-When, about two hours later, they came in sight of Pedro's store, Jo
-Ann's sharp eyes spied two cars in front of the building. "One of the
-cars is a brand-new one. A beauty."
-
-"Maybe it's Mr. Andrews's," Peggy suggested.
-
-"That other one's his, I know. I wonder where he's parked Jitters. I
-don't see her."
-
-"I hope nothing has happened to her," put in Florence.
-
-With their faces lit by the broadest smiles, the three sprang from their
-horses and greeted Mr. Andrews, who had hurried out to meet them, Mr.
-Gonzales following closely behind him.
-
-"Oh, we're so happy you're safe and sound--that you're both all right!"
-Jo Ann welcomed them.
-
-"We certainly are, too, aren't we?" added Peggy.
-
-Florence nodded. "Yes, indeed."
-
-"Did you capture the smugglers--all of them?" Jo Ann asked eagerly in the
-next breath.
-
-Mr. Andrews smiled. "Not all of them; but the three ringleaders and the
-two whose trail you set me following are behind prison bars. That gang's
-broken to bits; I can breathe more freely now. If it hadn't been for you,
-I might be dead. I'm certainly grateful to you."
-
-Jo Ann drew a long sigh of relief, as did the other two girls. "That
-certainly is grand news," she added the next moment.
-
-"I hope that's the last experience you girls'll ever have of that kind,"
-he said earnestly.
-
-A moment's silence fell; then Jo Ann asked, "Where's Jitters?" Suddenly
-recalling that neither man knew the name of their car, she added,
-smiling, "Our old Ford, I mean."
-
-The two men exchanged smiles before Mr. Andrews answered, "Jitters is a
-complete wreck--in a deep gully near the border."
-
-A look of utter bewilderment appeared on the face of each girl.
-
-In another moment Jo Ann recovered sufficiently to say haltingly,
-"But--you wrote--you were bringing our car."
-
-"I did bring it. There it is!" Mr. Andrews gestured to the shining new
-car. "It's a present for the assistance you girls have given us--to take
-the place of your Jitters."
-
-Three pairs of eyes flew open to their widest. So overwhelming was their
-amazement that for once none of them could speak for a full minute.
-
-"You have done much for us," Mr. Gonzales spoke up, smiling. "You have
-probably saved my life as well as Mr. Andrews's. _Muchas gracias_."
-
-"But--but, Mr. Andrews--Mr. Gonzales," began Jo Ann confusedly. "We do
-not deserve this fine new car. You must not give us such a----"
-
-"You have more than earned it," smiled Mr. Andrews. "It is yours by
-rights. We owe you more than we can ever repay you."
-
-Convinced at last that the car was rightfully theirs, the girls began to
-exclaim delightedly:
-
-"Grand!"
-
-"Gorgeous!"
-
-"Wonderful!"
-
-"A thousand thanks from each one of us," added Jo Ann, shining-eyed.
-
-With that the three of one accord ran over to the car to inspect it and
-revel in its beauty.
-
-"We'll feel so elegant--so swanky, riding about in this car!" exclaimed
-Jo Ann.
-
-They climbed inside then to admire the upholstery and shining gadgets.
-
-A few minutes later Jo Ann was proudly driving out of the village, the
-two men following in the other car, and José with the aid of a small boy
-bringing along the horses.
-
-"Won't Miss Prudence and Mr. Eldridge be surprised when they hear about
-our new car?" Peggy remarked.
-
-Jo Ann smiled broadly. "Miss Prudence was always scared of Jitters.
-She'll be delighted."
-
-"What shall we name it?" Florence asked a moment later.
-
-Peggy suddenly chuckled. "How about naming it for Miss Prudence? It's so
-shining and spotlessly clean. And besides, that name might help Jo to be
-more prudent--less reckless."
-
-"That name suits me," laughed Jo Ann.
-
-"And me," added Florence. "And I believe it'll please Miss Prudence,
-especially when we explain why we've chosen the name."
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-The Project Gutenberg eBook, Crossed Trails in Mexico, by Nell Virginia
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-Title: Crossed Trails in Mexico
- Mexican Mystery Stories #3
-
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-Author: Nell Virginia Fairfax and Helen Allan Ripley
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-
-CROSSED TRAILS IN MEXICO
-
-by
-
-HELEN RANDOLPH
-
-
-
-
-
-
-
-A. L. Burt Company, Publishers
-New York Chicago
-
- * * * * * *
-
-Mexican Mystery Stories For Girls
-By Helen Randolph
-
-The Mystery of Carlitos
-The Secret of Casa Grande
-Crossed Trails in Mexico
-
-
-Copyright 1936 by
-A. L. Burt Company
-Printed in the U.S.A.
-
- * * * * * *
-
-
-
-CONTENTS
-
-
- CHAPTER PAGE
- I. "I'm Afraid I'm Going to Lose My Life" 7
- II. The Mystery Man 19
- III. The Hitch-Hiker 29
- IV. Pressing Difficulties 38
- V. The Hidden Car 51
- VI. A Familiar Face 63
- VII. "We Must Get an Early Start" 78
- VIII. At the Mine 90
- IX. Miss Prudence's Cleaning Spree 100
- X. The Indefinite Manana 111
- XI. The Secret of the Olla 119
- XII. Heading for Trouble 127
- XIII. The Pottery Woman's Warning 139
- XIV. Jo Ann's Search 148
- XV. Anxious Moments 161
- XVI. Down the Mine Shaft 177
- XVII. In the Darkness 189
- XVIII. Jo Ann Finds a Way 200
- XIX. An Exciting Race 216
- XX. More Troubles 229
- XXI. Welcome Guests 243
-
-
-
-
- CHAPTER I
- "I'M AFRAID I'M GOING TO LOSE MY LIFE"
-
-
-Peggy nudged Jo Ann and pointed to the sign ahead: "Speed limit, 80
-miles."
-
-Jo Ann's dark brown eyes twinkled. "It's plain to see we're out in the
-Texas open now--the wide open."
-
-"Too bad poor old Jitters can't accept the invitation to do eighty. She's
-doing well when she makes forty or fifty. But even if she could go
-faster, Florence wouldn't let her." Peggy gestured toward the small,
-trim, fair-haired girl at the wheel.
-
-"Florence has lived in Mexico so long that she's slow but sure like the
-Mexicans. She's always saying, 'Why the great rush? There's plenty of
-time!' If I were driving, now--" Jo Ann nodded her mop of unruly black
-curls vigorously--"I'd encourage Jitters to go her limit, especially
-since she has brand-new tires."
-
-"Here too. Weren't we lucky to find such a bargain in a car? I'll admit
-she's not much on looks and that she shakes till she deserves the name of
-Jitters--but she's ours, all ours." Peggy's hazel eyes gazed admiringly
-upon their old battered Ford.
-
-"And look where she's carrying us: to Mexico! All the way to the land of
-mystery and romance!"
-
-"I can hardly wait to get back down there again. I wonder if we'll run
-into as thrilling adventures as we did last summer when we were visiting
-Florence."
-
-Peggy smiled. "You will. You're always getting out of one mystery only to
-tumble headlong into another."
-
-Jo Ann nodded toward the prim, erect, gray-haired woman on the front seat
-beside Florence and murmured, "Miss Prudence'll keep me on my good
-behavior this time. Even if some tremendous mystery bumps right into me
-this trip, I'm not going to pay one bit of attention to it."
-
-"Straight from Missouri am I," Peggy replied, laughing.
-
-"From Mississippi, you mean. From a year's hard work in good old Evanston
-High. The work's agreed with us, hasn't it? We're both four or five
-pounds heavier. School's agreed with Carlitos, too." Jo Ann leaned
-forward to smile at the round-faced eleven-year-old boy sitting on the
-other side of Peggy. "He's as fat as a butter ball now."
-
-Ever since the five had started on their long automobile journey,
-Carlitos had been too busy viewing the scenery to talk, but at Jo Ann's
-words he opened his blue eyes wide and asked in broken English, "Butter
-ball--what is dat?"
-
-Both Jo Ann and Peggy exchanged smiles. It seemed strange to them that
-Carlitos could not understand the most commonplace phrases, yet when they
-stopped to think that he had spoken Spanish altogether till he had come
-to the States last fall, they marveled that he talked as well as he did.
-
-While Jo Ann was explaining to him the meaning of the words "butter
-ball," Peggy was mentally reviewing his strange life. When he was about a
-year old his parents had come from New Jersey to a remote Mexican village
-where his father, Charles Eldridge, owned a silver mine. A few months
-later Mr. Eldridge had met his death at the hands of a treacherous
-Mexican foreman, and shortly afterwards Mrs. Eldridge had died from the
-combined effects of shock and pneumonia, leaving the tiny Carlitos in the
-care of a poor ignorant Indian nurse. The foreman, who had taken
-possession of the mine, then tried to kidnap Carlitos, the rightful heir.
-Alarmed at this threatened danger, the nurse had fled across the
-mountains with Carlitos and her family where they were befriended by Jo
-Ann, Florence, and herself. Due to their efforts Carlitos's uncle, Edward
-Eldridge, had been found and the mine restored to Carlitos. So dismayed
-had his uncle been at finding that his nephew could not speak English
-that he had sent him to Massachusetts to live with his aunt, Miss
-Prudence Eldridge.
-
-Peggy smiled to herself as her thoughts wandered around to the New
-England spinster aunt who had come down by train with Carlitos to
-Mississippi and was accompanying them the rest of the way to Mexico. Miss
-Prudence's never-ceasing astonishment at having a half-grown nephew who
-was just learning to speak English was a source of amusement to her and
-Florence and Jo Ann.
-
-Just then Carlitos broke into an excited exclamation: "We come to big
-city! See--big high houses!"
-
-"Fine!" Jo Ann ejaculated. "That must be Houston. We've made much better
-time than I thought. We'll be there by seven o'clock."
-
-With a broad smile Peggy remarked low-voiced to Jo Ann, "Don't forget
-that you drew Miss Prudence for your roommate tonight. I heard her say
-she always rises at five-thirty, so I see where you'll have to get up
-with the chickens."
-
-"If I have to get up at that ghastly hour, I'll wake you and Florence,
-too. It'll be specially good for you to get up early. As Miss Prudence
-said last night, 'Remember, the early bird catches the worm'!"
-
-Peggy made a funny little grimace. "But I don't want to catch worms--I
-don't like 'em."
-
-"You'll have to acquire a taste for them then," Jo Ann retorted between
-giggles. A moment later she added, "We really ought to get an early start
-tomorrow morning, sure enough, since we may go by way of Brownsville."
-
-On reaching the city a half hour later, they drove straight to one of the
-larger hotels.
-
-"I just adore going into strange hotels," remarked Peggy, starting to get
-out of the car.
-
-Miss Prudence turned in time to see her rising and said quickly, "You
-girls wait here while I go in and look around. One can't be too
-particular about the kind of hotel one chooses, even to stay for a few
-hours."
-
-Disappointed, Peggy dropped back into her seat.
-
-"Never mind, Peg, when we get to Mexico she'll let Florence and us take
-the lead, since she's never been there before."
-
-In a few minutes the girls saw Miss Prudence returning, followed closely
-by a porter.
-
-"Come on," she called out briskly to them. "I've registered for us all."
-
-She hurried them on inside the hotel and into the elevator so rapidly
-that Peggy declared afterwards that she wouldn't have known she was in a
-hotel if she hadn't seen a bellboy.
-
-When the porter stopped at the first room and asked which baggage he was
-to carry in, Miss Prudence pointed to her suitcase, then hesitated a half
-second.
-
-Peggy grasped this opportunity to put in, "Jo says she's going to be your
-roommate this time."
-
-Miss Prudence smiled over at Jo Ann. "Fine. Carlitos's room connects with
-ours; then you and Florence have the one next to his. All of you hurry
-and get cleaned up, now, so we can get something to eat right away. Then
-we'll come straight up and go to bed. We have to get an early start in
-the morning, you know."
-
-The three girls exchanged swift glances but did not protest.
-
-Once inside their room, however, Peggy groaned loudly to Florence, "Miss
-Prudence acts as if we were still in rompers. Putting us to bed as soon
-as we've eaten our suppers! What's the fun of coming to a new city if you
-can't see anything?"
-
-By nine o'clock, still inwardly protesting but outwardly calm, the girls
-were marshaled back to their rooms by Miss Prudence.
-
-Jo Ann bade Peggy and Florence good night and remarked with a teasing
-smile, "You'll hear me knocking at your door about 5:30 A.M."
-
-"Don't you dare!" both girls exclaimed in the same breath. Florence
-added, "Surely you wouldn't be that cruel!"
-
-"Oh yes, I would. Misery needs companionship. Be sure to leave the
-sliding panel of your door down as it is now, so you can hear my first
-tap." Jo Ann indicated the top section of the door which was screened by
-a Venetian blind, as were the doors of all the other rooms.
-
-It seemed to Jo Ann she had hardly been asleep two winks that night when
-she heard a voice saying in her ear, "Sorry, my dear, but it's time
-you're getting up."
-
-Miss Prudence! Surely it couldn't be morning! She suppressed a groan and
-turned over for another nap, only to hear the insistent voice: "Sorry, my
-dear, but----"
-
-Jo Ann managed to mumble a sleepy "All right."
-
-After much stretching and yawning she reluctantly slipped out of bed. She
-stood blinking sleepily at Miss Prudence in her blue kimono and thinking
-how Chinesey she looked with her long, gray, braided pigtail down her
-back.
-
-Miss Prudence's next words were anything but Chinese: "Call the girls and
-Carlitos before you start to dress. Both Peggy and Florence are slower
-than you, and it'll take them a long time to get ready."
-
-"Some of my clothes are in Peg's bag, so I'll have to go in and get them
-before I can dress. I'll wake them then." Thoroughly roused at last, Jo
-Ann thrust her feet into her slippers, slipped into her negligee, and
-started down the hall.
-
-Just as she reached the girls' door a man's earnest voice sounded
-startlingly clear through the screened panel of the door directly across
-the hall. Her heart gave a sudden frightened leap at hearing someone say,
-"I'm afraid I'm going to lose my life before this is over."
-
-So distinct were the words that it seemed as if the man were talking to
-her. In danger of losing his life! And he was! There was no mistaking the
-conviction in his voice. It was not the broken trembling voice of a
-coward. It had been firm, strong, even though he was sure he was in grave
-danger. He must be talking to someone over the phone--there was no
-audible answer. Why was he in such terrible trouble? What had he done?
-Was he a criminal or a detective?
-
-Standing statue-like at the girls' door Jo Ann listened intently for his
-next words. "I was hot on their trail," the voice went on, "but had two
-flats, and that delayed me.... Yes, in the usual place."
-
-Before she could realize that the conversation had ended, the door opened
-suddenly, and a tall, stalwart man wearing a broad-brimmed tan felt hat
-stepped out. On seeing Jo Ann he halted and shot a piercing glance at her
-from gray eyes so penetratingly keen that she felt as if they were
-cutting straight through her.
-
-She flushed with embarrassment. It had been unpardonably rude to
-eavesdrop that way. What must that man think of her? Hurriedly she began
-knocking on the girls' door.
-
-Out of the corner of her eye she saw that the man, after hesitating a
-fraction of a second, had gone on down the hall toward the elevator.
-
-
-
-
- CHAPTER II
- THE MYSTERY MAN
-
-
-After she had knocked several times, Peggy called out sleepily, "Who's
-that?"
-
-"Open the door. Hurry!"
-
-"All right--I'll be there--in a jiffy."
-
-In a few moments Peggy flung the door open, and Jo Ann stepped inside,
-her eyes still dilated with excitement.
-
-"I've just heard the strangest--most mysterious thing!" she gasped.
-
-"You would!" Peggy declared. "But that's nothing unusual for you. You're
-always hearing and seeing mysterious things."
-
-"What was it?" Florence called from the bed.
-
-"Well, just as I had reached your door and was about to knock, I heard a
-man in the room directly across the hall say in the most earnest voice
-imaginable, 'I'm afraid I'm going to lose my life before this is over.'"
-
-Both girls stared wide-eyed at Jo Ann; then Peggy, recovering from her
-first shock, asked half doubtfully, "You're sure you didn't misunderstand
-him? Your imagination runs riot now and then. Perhaps you just thought
-you heard him say that."
-
-Jo Ann shook her head vigorously. "No imagination about it. I heard him
-as distinctly as I do you now."
-
-"What on earth made him say that, do you suppose, Jo?" Florence asked
-curiously.
-
-"That's what I'd like to know."
-
-"What can that man be--a gangster?" Without waiting for an answer Peggy
-added, shuddering, "The idea of that man's being right across the hall
-from us gives me the creeps." She flew back to the door to see if she had
-locked it.
-
-"I believe he must be a detective; I feel sure he wasn't a gangster," Jo
-Ann said quickly. "He didn't look like one."
-
-"You saw him!" both girls exclaimed together.
-
-"Yes, he came out of his door suddenly and caught me standing there
-listening. I hadn't any business eavesdropping--but I just couldn't help
-it. I wanted to know why he thought he was going to lose his life."
-
-"Did you hear him say anything else?" queried Peggy in a whisper,
-glancing back toward the door as if she thought the man might be doing
-some eavesdropping himself.
-
-"Not very much. Evidently he was talking to someone over the phone. I
-couldn't hear anyone answering. He said that he'd lost the trail because
-he'd been delayed on account of two flat tires."
-
-"Lost the trail!" Florence repeated. "That sounds as if he's a detective,
-sure enough. Whom do you suppose he was after?"
-
-"That's hard to say. I'd have to use my imagination to answer that."
-
-"You've certainly run into a real mystery this time," put in Peggy, now
-thoroughly convinced that Jo Ann's tale was not fiction. "You ought to
-have thought up some kind of a solution by----"
-
-A sharp knock at the door broke into Peggy's sentence, and all three
-girls gave little surprised jumps and stared at the door without saying a
-word.
-
-The next instant Miss Prudence's voice called out crisply, "Girls!"
-
-"Oh, it's just Miss Prudence!" Peggy exclaimed in relief. "I thought
-maybe that man...." She left her sentence unfinished and ran to the door.
-
-Jo Ann's face reddened guiltily. She had forgotten entirely about
-dressing and telling the girls to hurry.
-
-As soon as Miss Prudence stepped inside and saw that the girls were still
-in their pajamas, she looked over reproachfully at Jo Ann and said, "I
-thought you'd all be almost dressed by this time."
-
-"We would've been ready, but...." Jo Ann rushed into an account of the
-strange telephone conversation she had heard, ending apologetically, "I
-was so excited that I forgot all about our having to dress."
-
-As soon as Jo Ann had finished, Miss Prudence spoke up quickly, "The
-sooner we get out of this hotel the better. I don't like the idea of
-being in a room across from a man that's expecting to get killed any
-instant. Hurry fast as you can and get dressed."
-
-"The man's not in his room now: I saw him go down the hall toward the
-elevator," Jo Ann reminded her.
-
-"But he might come back any minute, and there might--well, something
-might happen. Hurry, girls."
-
-Thus urged, the girls dressed hastily. Even Peggy, who usually was
-deliberate about arranging her auburn hair into neat waves, speeded up
-this part of her toilet and was dressed in record-breaking time.
-
-After they had been joined by Carlitos they all went down to the coffee
-room for their breakfast and then on out to the garage to get the car.
-
-Jo Ann slipped into the front seat of the car saying, "It's my turn to
-drive Jitters this morning."
-
-"I'll sit with you to see that you don't go too fast," Florence remarked
-smilingly, dropping down beside her.
-
-Jo Ann laughed. "It's Jitters herself that'll keep me from exceeding the
-speed limit."
-
-After they had left the city and had gone several miles, Jo Ann noticed
-that in the automobile just ahead of them were three men, one wearing a
-uniform and the other two in civilian clothes and large felt hats similar
-to the one the mystery man had worn. "The biggest one of those men in
-that car ahead looks exactly like the man I overheard talking this
-morning," she remarked to Florence. "He's the same size and is wearing
-the same kind of hat."
-
-Florence smiled. "It seems to me most of the men I've seen so far in
-Texas are big and wear that kind of hat. You have that mystery man on
-your mind: that's why you think you see a resemblance."
-
-"Maybe so, but I believe it's that very man."
-
-"It's possible that it is he, but"--Florence smiled--"I'm more interested
-in that man in the uniform. I believe he's a traffic cop and is going to
-get you for speeding."
-
-"Look at that sign!" Jo Ann pointed to another road sign indicating that
-the speed limit was 80 miles. "And now look at the speedometer. I'm going
-to let Jitters do her best now and pass that car. I want to get a good
-look at that man and see if it is my mystery man. I'll feel relieved to
-know he's still alive."
-
-Jo Ann stepped on the gas and soon was swinging out to the side of the
-road. As she passed by the other car, she threw a swift but keen glance
-at the largest one of the men.
-
-"That is the mystery man!" she exclaimed a moment later. "I'm sure it's
-he. I certainly am glad he's still alive."
-
-Florence relayed Jo Ann's words to Peggy, whereupon Peggy craned her neck
-to stare out of the rear window at the occupants of the car. "Where do
-you suppose they're going--to Mexico?" she asked Florence a moment later.
-
-Florence shook her head. "Ask me an easy question. That's too hard for
-me."
-
-"I wish I knew more about him. I wonder why he's in such terrible
-trouble. I hope he's going the same route we are."
-
-"It's high time we're deciding whether we're going by way of Brownsville
-or Laredo," Florence called back, hoping that Miss Prudence would catch
-the anxious note in her voice. She and the other two girls had hinted
-very strongly to her that they would like to take the longer route, by
-way of Brownsville, so they could see Lucile Owen, one of their
-schoolmates, but Miss Prudence had so far refused to say definitely
-whether she would be willing.
-
-"I'd love to see Lucile," Jo Ann put in, loud enough for Miss Prudence to
-hear, and adding also for her special benefit, "She says no one really
-knows Texas till he's seen the Rio Grande valley and its citrus groves."
-
-"It's the most famous garden spot of Texas," added Peggy.
-
-The girls could see that Miss Prudence was favorably impressed, but she
-still hesitated to give her approval, saying, "It's so far out of our
-way--four hundred miles at least."
-
-"I believe if we keep singing the valley's praises she'll give her
-consent," Florence prophesied, low-voiced, to Jo Ann.
-
-"Whichever way we go, I hope the mystery man goes the same way," Jo Ann
-replied. "I want to find out more about him. Is his car still following?"
-
-Florence turned around to see, then reported, "Yes, just a short distance
-behind."
-
-Several times afterwards Jo Ann asked that same question, to have it
-answered each time in the affirmative.
-
-By about two o'clock she decided that they must be nearing the road
-turning off to Brownsville. "Miss Prudence'll have to decide very shortly
-now which way we're going," she told Florence.
-
-Evidently Peggy was thinking the same thing, as the next moment they
-heard her appealing again to Miss Prudence to decide on that route. While
-Miss Prudence was still wavering about her decision, Jo Ann drove past
-the Brownsville road, but stopped as soon as Florence told her she had
-seen the sign. "We've got to decide right now," she ended.
-
-
-
-
- CHAPTER III
- THE HITCH-HIKER
-
-
-Just as Florence was speaking, she and Jo Ann saw the car that had been
-following whiz by them with only the two men in civilian clothes in it.
-
-"Oh, there goes the mystery man!" Jo Ann exclaimed. "He's going the
-Laredo road. I wish I could follow and see if anything happens to him."
-
-Miss Prudence spoke up quickly: "We're not going to follow anybody who's
-expecting to be murdered any minute. We'd better go the Brownsville road.
-Back to that filling station and ask if the road's good."
-
-Jo Ann obediently backed the car to the filling station, though a queer
-feeling now possessed her that she ought to have kept on the Laredo road.
-"I can't help feeling as worried over that man as if I'd known him for a
-long time," she told herself. "I wonder if I'll ever see him again."
-
-By this time Miss Prudence was talking to the service-station man about
-the road.
-
-"I think the road's okay, but"--he nodded toward a man in uniform--"he'll
-know. He's a coast guard and goes back and forth often that way. He's
-waiting to catch a ride to Brownsville now."
-
-Miss Prudence inspected the tall blond young man closely, then remarked
-low-voiced, "It might be a good idea to have him go with us: coast guards
-are used to protecting people."
-
-"I hope she asks him to ride with us," Jo Ann whispered to Florence. "He
-might know about the mystery man, since he's been riding in the car with
-him."
-
-The next moment Miss Prudence gestured to the coast guard, who promptly
-hurried over to the car and in answer to her questions began praising the
-road and the beauty of the valley.
-
-"Californians could learn how to boost higher and better from him," Jo
-Ann thought, smiling. "Miss Prudence'll be sure to go now."
-
-She was right. Miss Prudence promptly decided to go to Brownsville and
-asked the coast guard to accompany them. To make room for him on the
-front seat, she ordered Carlitos and Florence to exchange places.
-
-"You're the sandwich filling now," Jo Ann laughingly told Carlitos, as he
-slipped in beside her.
-
-Carlitos smiled doubtfully. From the expression on her face he knew she
-must be joking, but he could not understand the point.
-
-After she had explained it to him, she told the curious coast guard
-briefly how it was that Carlitos, though an American by birth, was just
-beginning to speak English. The guard, proud of his newly learned
-Spanish, began talking in that language to Carlitos, much to his joy and
-to Miss Prudence's disapproval.
-
-At the first break in their conversation Jo Ann quickly recounted to the
-guard the strange telephone conversation she had overheard in the hotel
-and ended tentatively, "I believe that man I overheard was one of those
-men whose car you were in."
-
-"You're probably right," the guard replied. "I'd never seen either of
-those men before they picked me up, but they told me they'd been chasing
-some smugglers who'd been bringing in dope and gold across the Mexican
-border. I shouldn't like to be in those men's shoes. Those smugglers
-belong to a desperate gang who're as cold-blooded as snakes. They'd as
-soon kill anyone as not."
-
-"With as many officers as we have, it looks as if they could stop that
-smuggling," Jo Ann replied.
-
-The guard shook his head. "Easier said than done. When we get to
-Brownsville, I'll show you just one of the smugglers' many tricks--how
-some of the boldest bring dope and gold across the bridge there, closely
-guarded as it is. Smugglers have whole bags of such tricks."
-
-"Be sure to show us that. It'll be interesting to find out first hand
-about smugglers."
-
-Though it was dark when they reached Brownsville, Jo Ann reminded the
-guard of his promise as he was about to get out of the car near the
-International Bridge.
-
-"Sure, I'll show you if you want to see," he answered. "It's black as
-pitch under the bridge now, and you'll get a better idea of how the
-smuggling's done."
-
-Jo Ann turned to Miss Prudence and rapidly explained that the guard was
-going to show them how some of the smuggling was carried on across the
-border.
-
-Miss Prudence raised her eyebrows in disapproval. "I hardly think you
-girls need any information along such lines. Of course, it's probably a
-little interesting--in a way--to see how smuggling could be carried on
-right under our custom officials' noses, but----"
-
-Jo Ann smiled to herself. Miss Prudence was as curious to know about
-smuggling methods as she was. "She'll consent--after she objects a
-while."
-
-Jo Ann was right. Finally, after protesting a few more minutes, Miss
-Prudence gave her permission, and all five followed the guard below the
-bridge. Blinded by the sudden change from the lighted street, they
-stumbled along in the darkness, half terrified at their daring.
-
-"The river's very low now," the guard explained. "Anyone can manage to
-crawl down the bank and get out a long way under the bridge and hide.
-Just before the smuggler, coming from the Mexican side, nears the
-appointed place, he whistles his signal to his confederate waiting under
-the bridge, then tosses his package over the railing to him."
-
-"There might be some of those smugglers here this very instant," Miss
-Prudence whispered nervously. "Let's go back."
-
-"They might think we're spying on them and shoot us," added Peggy.
-
-Jo Ann heard the amused note in the guard's voice as he answered, "There
-won't be any smuggling going on this early in the evening."
-
-"But it's pitch dark," Miss Prudence put in.
-
-"And terribly scary," added Florence, grabbing Jo Ann by the arm. "Come
-on."
-
-Even though Jo Ann was reluctant to leave this fascinating spot, she too
-felt more comfortable when they climbed back up the bank and out on the
-lighted sidewalk again. Her thoughts centered once more on the mystery
-man whose work kept his life endangered by smugglers.
-
-"I hope he breaks up that gang of smugglers without losing his life," she
-told herself.
-
-After they had said good-by to the coast guard, they went to the nearest
-hotel.
-
-"The first thing we've got to do now," Jo Ann said while they were being
-whisked up in the elevator, "is to phone Lucile and tell her we're here."
-
-"She'll be sure to invite us to her house to dinner tonight," put in
-Peggy, her eyes shining with anticipation.
-
-"Won't it be nice to be together again?" added Florence.
-
-As soon as Jo Ann had succeeded in getting Lucile on the telephone, Peggy
-and Florence listened eagerly to the one-sided conversation and tried to
-guess the other side.
-
-Lucile's eager voice came back quickly in answer to Jo Ann with an
-invitation for all five to spend the night at her home. "You've arrived
-at the right moment," she went on. "Edna is visiting me and I'm having a
-little dinner party for her tonight."
-
-Jo Ann refused the first part of the invitation, explaining that they had
-already secured their rooms at the hotel. "We'll be delighted to come to
-your dinner party, though," she added.
-
-Miss Prudence broke in quickly with an emphatic, "Tell her it'll be
-impossible for me and Carlitos to come. I'm too tired to go another step
-anywhere. If they'll come after you girls and bring you back, it'll be
-all right for you to go without me."
-
-Jo Ann relayed this message to Lucile, ending, "We'll be ready when you
-get here."
-
-
-
-
- CHAPTER IV
- PRESSING DIFFICULTIES
-
-
-After Jo Ann had finished talking to Lucile, Florence and Peggy asked
-together, "Is it a real party she's having? Will we have to dress up?"
-
-"Yes, we'll have to wear dinner dresses, of course. We'll have to speed,
-too, if we're to be ready when she gets here."
-
-"Oh, I'm afraid my blue crepe'll be a mass of wrinkles," Peggy exclaimed
-as she hurried over and began unpacking her clothes.
-
-"Get my dress--the pink taffeta--out, too," Jo Ann called out on her way
-to the bathroom. "It's in your suitcase. I'll have my bath in two jiffies
-and be in my dress in another one."
-
-When she reappeared in the room a few minutes later, garbed in a negligee
-whose rose color matched her fresh glowing cheeks, she found that Miss
-Prudence and Carlitos had gone to the dining room and that Florence and
-Peggy were standing lamenting over the wrinkled state of their dinner
-dresses.
-
-"Our dresses are terribly rumpled, and yours is the worst of the three,"
-Peggy remarked with a worried frown. "I hate for us to disgrace Lucile by
-coming to her party looking like wrecks of the Hesperus."
-
-"We won't have time to send them out to a pressing shop or even to the
-maid here in the hotel--we'd never get them back in time to wear," added
-Florence.
-
-"Oh, stop worrying!" Jo Ann sang out, as she ran the comb through her
-curls. "I'll press all three dresses while you're getting your baths. You
-have a small electric iron in your bag, didn't you say, Florence?"
-
-"Yes. It's really a toy that I'm taking as a present to one of the little
-girls in my neighborhood. The cord's so short--I doubt if you can use the
-iron."
-
-"Get it out and I'll use it all right." Jo Ann's voice was confident.
-
-When Florence handed the iron to her and she saw how short the cord was,
-she began to feel dubious, though her determination did not waver. She'd
-manage some way. After a hasty look about the room she saw there was only
-one usable light socket in the room--the high ceiling one above the bed.
-
-"I'll have to attach the iron to that socket." She pointed to the ceiling
-light.
-
-Florence looked at the diminutive cord and laughed. "You can't do it."
-
-"If you'll hold me steady, you'll see." Jo Ann climbed up on the foot of
-the bed. "Hold my legs, now." She stood tiptoe on this perch and after
-many efforts succeeded in putting the plug into one of the center
-sockets.
-
-That done, she stepped down on a newspaper on the bed, but to her
-disappointment she saw that the cord lacked at least four feet.
-
-Peggy and Florence burst into giggles at the funny sight of Jo Ann
-holding the iron in midair.
-
-"Stop giggling, sillies, and do something, quick. This iron's getting
-hot, and I'm getting tired holding it. Get that table over there and put
-it up here on the bed. Hurry!"
-
-The two girls rushed over to the table, jerked off the water pitcher and
-glasses, and then carried it over and lifted it on top of the bed. The
-iron still hung at least two feet above the table.
-
-"Oh gee!" wailed Jo Ann. "Get something else to put on top of the table.
-Step on it! Don't run around in circles like a puppy after its tail,
-Peg."
-
-"Thanks for the beautiful comparison," Peggy grinned. "You're equally
-funny looking yourself, springing up and down on that bed every time you
-move."
-
-"Can't help springing. It's the springiest bed in all Texas."
-
-By that time Florence had brought over the low luggage stool and placed
-it on top of the table. But even with its added height there were several
-inches between it and the iron.
-
-"There's nothing else to put on top of that--except the dresser," called
-out Peggy between giggles. "Oh yes, maybe the telephone book'll help."
-She ran over with it and several magazines and piled them on top of the
-luggage stand.
-
-"Attaboy!" Jo Ann ejaculated triumphantly as she set the iron down on the
-magazines. "Now bring me something for an ironing-board cover and the
-dresses."
-
-In a few more minutes she was ironing away energetically, swaying back
-and forth in her efforts to keep her balance on the springy bed. "Stop
-staring at me and giggling and get dressed, you sillies. What's so funny
-now?"
-
-"I was just wondering what the manager'd say if he'd come in and catch
-you ironing," grinned Peggy. "It's against the rules to iron in a
-room--at least, it is in all the hotels I've ever heard of."
-
-Jo Ann flushed guiltily. Noticing that the sliding wood panel of the door
-was down and that someone might be able to peer between the slats of the
-blinds at the screened top, she implored Peggy to slide the panel up.
-Peggy obediently pushed the panel up as commanded, but no sooner had she
-turned away than it slipped down with a crash like a pistol shot.
-
-Both girls jumped in alarm, and Jo Ann almost tumbled off the bed.
-
-"Now we're in for it!" Jo Ann gasped. "Someone'll think we're shooting in
-here and will come to investigate. Shove that panel up again--quick. Push
-a chair against it to hold it in place."
-
-After a few minutes had passed and no one had come to investigate, Jo Ann
-breathed more freely. Just as she was complimenting herself on coming to
-the finishing touches of her pressing, there came a sudden knocking at
-the door. Jo Ann was petrified. Was it the manager? She shook her head
-vigorously at Peggy, who was starting to open the door.
-
-The next moment the door was rattled violently. Simultaneously the panel
-banged down again.
-
-From the hall there sounded a woman's shrill voice.
-
-"Miss Prudence!" the girls gasped.
-
-"Open the door this instant, Peg, and get her inside before someone else
-comes," Jo Ann ordered.
-
-The moment Miss Prudence stepped inside and saw Jo Ann perched on top of
-the bed, ironing, she stared in amazement. As soon as she had recovered
-from her first surprise, she burst out, "What does this mean? Don't you
-know it's against the rules to iron in your room? I've never stayed in a
-hotel anywhere that allowed ironing in the rooms. We'll get in trouble
-yet--besides having to pay extra money. You'd better stop this instant."
-
-"But I'm most through now," Jo Ann replied meekly. "In a few minutes I'll
-have my dress finished."
-
-"But just suppose the manager should knock on the door and catch you on
-top of the bed like this?"
-
-As Miss Prudence was still worrying when Florence had finished dressing,
-she decided to see for herself what the hotel rules said about ironing.
-She walked over and began glancing at the printed rules hanging on the
-wall by the telephone.
-
-A few moments later she stopped reading and burst into peals of laughter.
-"Oh, girls!" she exclaimed after she had checked her mirth a little.
-"This is rich! Funniest thing I've ever heard. The rules say----" She
-stopped and broke into uncontrollable laughter again.
-
-Peggy ran over to read the rule that was causing Florence so much
-amusement. Then she too began to laugh, stopping only long enough to
-exclaim, "Oh--this is killing!"
-
-"What's the joke? What on earth does that say?" Jo Ann demanded.
-
-Peggy checked her laughter long enough to answer, "It says when a
-guest--wishes to iron--to call the office, and ironing board--and iron'll
-be sent up immediately."
-
-Jo Ann's jaw dropped, as did Miss Prudence's. Their expressions were so
-ridiculous that Florence and Peggy continued laughing till the tears
-rolled down their cheeks.
-
-After an amazed, "And to think I could've had a real iron and board for
-the asking!" Jo Ann began laughing equally merrily.
-
-They were all still smiling broadly several minutes later when they went
-down to the lobby to meet Lucile and her mother, who were waiting for
-them there.
-
-The dinner party turned out to be a great success, and the girls did not
-return to the hotel till almost eleven o'clock.
-
-"It's my turn to sleep with Miss Prudence," Peggy remarked on entering
-the other girls' room, "but I'm scared to go in there and wake her up
-this late. She'd think it an unearthly hour." She stopped talking and
-smiled over at the girls. "Aren't you going to be polite and ask me to
-sleep with you? You'd better, because I'm going to, invitation or no
-invitation."
-
-With a mock groan Jo Ann looked at the double bed and then at Peggy.
-"Say, Florence," she remarked finally, "I feel sorry for ourselves, don't
-you?"
-
-"Put her in the middle where she can take the consequences," suggested
-Florence, her eyes twinkling.
-
-Jo Ann grimaced. "The consequences'll probably be that you and I'll be
-out on the floor before the night's over."
-
-After much subdued giggling and chatter the three girls finally climbed
-into bed and drifted off to sleep.
-
-About five o'clock the next morning they were aroused by someone knocking
-at the door.
-
-Peggy waked with a start. "Someone knocking! Maybe the hotel's afire and
-they're trying to rouse us!" darted through her mind.
-
-She flung off the covers, tumbled over the sleeping Jo Ann, and rushed to
-the door to find an anxious-faced Miss Prudence.
-
-"Thank goodness you're here, Peggy," Miss Prudence exclaimed. "I just
-woke up and found you weren't in my room, and I was so alarmed! Are the
-other girls here?" She snapped on the light and stood blinking at the
-frightened Florence and Jo Ann, who by this time were sitting up in bed,
-trying to figure out what had happened.
-
-"Now that you're all awake you might as well dress, so we can get an
-early start," Miss Prudence announced crisply.
-
-Jo Ann groaned audibly and sank back in the bed.
-
-"Isn't it only about two or three o'clock?" Florence asked hesitatingly.
-
-"Mercy, no! It's after five. It takes you girls so long to dress that
-it'll be six or half past before you'll be ready."
-
-"Oh, but I'm so--so sleepy!" Peggy yawned. "Five o'clock's an awful hour
-to get up."
-
-Miss Prudence eyed her severely. "You stayed up too late last night,
-probably. Just dash some cold water in your face--that'll wake you." She
-added with a whimsical note in her voice, "Perhaps I'd better do it for
-you--and sprinkle some on Florence and Jo Ann, too."
-
-"Oh, have a heart, Miss Prudence!" Jo Ann begged, burrowing her head
-under the covers.
-
-Seeing that Miss Prudence was in earnest about the early start and was
-going to stay there to see that they did get up and dress, Florence and
-Jo Ann reluctantly slipped out of bed.
-
-"When we reach the mine, I'm going to sleep and sleep to make up for all
-this lost time," Jo Ann murmured to the girls between yawns as she was
-dressing.
-
-"Maybe you'll even sleep through the siesta hour--you couldn't learn that
-trick last summer, it seemed," Peggy replied. "I take to sleeping the way
-Miss Prudence does to getting up with the chickens. Maybe the tropical
-heat'll make her more sleepy-headed down there."
-
-Florence smiled. "Here's hoping it will."
-
-
-
-
- CHAPTER V
- THE HIDDEN CAR
-
-
-Once they were in the car and on their way, winding along the Rio Grande
-and breathing in the fresh, invigorating morning air, they felt better
-about having had to start so early.
-
-"We'll make the city early this afternoon, at this rate," Peggy remarked.
-"That'll give us time to do a little sightseeing. I wish we didn't have
-to go clear to Laredo before we cross the river. I'm eager to get on
-Mexican soil right away."
-
-"That's the way with me," Jo Ann added. "I wish there were a short cut
-somewhere. It seems as if there ought to be."
-
-When, two hours later, they stopped at a filling station in a little town
-to get some gas, and Jo Ann made this same remark to the service man, he
-looked puzzled and merely nodded his head. Florence, realizing that he
-understood little English, began questioning him in Spanish.
-
-All smiles on hearing his native language, he answered at once, "_Si_,
-there is a bridge you can cross here. They are putting in a new highway
-across the desert, which joins the main highway from Laredo."
-
-"_Bien._ I think we shall go that way," Florence replied. "It will save
-us much time, will it not?"
-
-"_Si_--a little. It is about a hundred kilometers less, that way."
-
-Florence smiled. "That is very good." Now that she was so close to the
-country where her parents lived she was growing more and more eager to
-get home.
-
-"That desert road doesn't sound good to me," Miss Prudence put in,
-shaking her gray head vigorously. "It's probably impassable. Ask him if
-it's any worse than this one. I certainly don't want to get stranded in
-the desert."
-
-Florence obediently relayed her question.
-
-"If there isn't any rain"--the man grinned and shrugged his
-shoulders--"you can drive through all right."
-
-Florence translated to Miss Prudence what he had said and added, "The
-rainy season doesn't begin till September. We're not likely to have rain.
-Look at the sky!" She gestured to the cloudless expanse of blue above
-them.
-
-"It's so dry and hot now it's hard to believe it ever rains in this
-forsaken country." Miss Prudence hesitated a moment, then went on, "If
-we'll save that much distance through this awful country, maybe we'd
-better try it."
-
-"Grand!" ejaculated all three girls together.
-
-"Ah, how good!" sang out Carlitos in Spanish.
-
-While Miss Prudence was still pointing out the country's bad points, Jo
-Ann followed the man's directions and turned into the side road leading
-across the toll bridge. With little difficulty she steered the car down
-the narrow road, not stopping till they reached the bridge.
-
-As soon as they had passed over the middle of the bridge, the girls and
-Carlitos, to Miss Prudence's evident disapproval, exclaimed joyously,
-"We're in Mexico now! _Viva_ Mexico! _Viva_ Mexico!"
-
-As both Florence and Carlitos spoke Spanish fluently, it did not take
-them long to answer the questions asked by the customs officials on the
-Mexican side, and so they were soon permitted to drive on. They had not
-left the river far behind before the vegetation began to change again to
-the typical desert varieties, mesquite, chaparral, cacti--especially the
-prickly pear and many other thorn-bearing kinds.
-
-Miss Prudence expressed her opinion by saying in a disgusted tone,
-"Desolation itself. I never saw so much land going to waste."
-
-"But just think how fertile and productive the land is after it's
-irrigated," observed Florence.
-
-Miss Prudence passed over Florence's comment without a word and went on
-to scold about the condition of the road. "And that man called this a
-good road. I'd call it a series of gullies. It's practically impassable.
-If it should rain----"
-
-"It won't, don't worry," comforted Florence.
-
-On account of the many washed-out places in the road, Jo Ann found that
-she had to drive in low gear frequently. As a result the engine soon
-became overheated and steam began to pour out in jets from the radiator.
-
-"Oh, gee!" she ejaculated. "I'll have to stop now and get some water and
-put it in the radiator." She drew her brows together into a frown.
-"Where'll I get the water? We haven't a drop with us. Of all the
-tenderfeet, I'm the biggest and greenest."
-
-"We'll have to drive all the way back to the river--or maybe we can find
-a water hole down toward the river. We might walk down that gully a piece
-and see." Florence pointed to the deep cut leading toward the river.
-
-"All right." Jo Ann drew the car up to one side of the road and stopped.
-
-"What's the matter?" Miss Prudence called out anxiously.
-
-"Nothing except our radiator's thirsty. I'm going down here and see if I
-can find some water for it." She reached down and picked up a tin bucket
-off the floor. "Who wants to go with me?"
-
-"I'll go," Florence replied.
-
-After eying the thick thorny vegetation on all sides, Peggy shook her
-head. "Not I. I'd feel as if I were being electrocuted, walking through
-all those thorns and stickers."
-
-As Jo Ann and Florence were picking their way gingerly along the rocky
-gully, Jo Ann exclaimed, "Why, look! Here're some automobile tracks, and
-here's one that looks as if it'd been made just recently. I can't imagine
-anyone's being able to get much farther down here."
-
-"Nor I."
-
-When they had gone several yards farther, Jo Ann noticed that the car
-tracks led up the sloping left side of the gully. All at once she spied a
-car hidden behind some bushes up on the edge of the gully.
-
-"Look, there's the car!" she exclaimed, low-voiced, pointing to it. "Up
-there behind that mesquite. Looks as if someone's tried to hide it there.
-Something queer about that--suspicious. I'd like to go up and peek inside
-it."
-
-"Well, I for one am not going up to investigate." Florence caught Jo Ann
-by the hand and pulled her along as fast as she could through the maze of
-thorny plants. "You have entirely too much curiosity."
-
-"It's enough to make anyone wonder, to find a car hidden in such a
-desolate spot. Maybe"--she whispered her next word--"smugglers've hidden
-it there. I'm going up and----"
-
-"Oh, please don't--please----" Florence tugged at Jo Ann's arm, but in
-vain.
-
-Jo Ann turned back and started up the slope.
-
-"Well, if you're bound to go, I might as well go, too. I'm not going to
-stay here alone." After this whispered reply Florence began following
-her.
-
-Without speaking another word the two girls climbed on up the slope.
-Cautiously they peeked through the mesquite and chaparral to see if they
-could notice anyone in or around the car.
-
-As soon as they were satisfied that there was no one in sight, Jo Ann
-made her way up to the old Ford and peered inside, Florence close behind.
-
-Both girls opened their eyes wide on seeing the quantities of pottery and
-baskets piled in the back of the car.
-
-Just as Jo Ann was about to whisper to Florence that she believed the car
-belonged to smugglers, she suddenly noticed that there was steam jetting
-out from the radiator. She pointed meaningly to the steam.
-
-Florence caught the point immediately. Since the engine was still hot the
-car must have been hidden there only a few minutes before. Without saying
-a word she indicated to Jo Ann that they must hurry away.
-
-Jo Ann lingered for one long keen-eyed look at the battered old car and
-especially at the license tag. She was determined to be able to identify
-the car if she should see it again. She felt that there was something
-mysterious about its being hidden there. A moment later she followed
-Florence back down the slope. Silently they continued on down the gully.
-
-On noticing a path leading upward a few yards ahead on the left, Jo Ann
-opened her lips to remark about it. Before she could utter a word, a
-man's angry voice floated down, speaking rapidly in Spanish. What was it
-he was saying? Something about----
-
-Florence caught hold of her hand in a convulsive clutch, and she turned
-to see Florence's eyes dilated in terror.
-
-Simultaneously a second voice sounded, with an even more angry ring in
-it.
-
-"Hurry! Let's run!" Florence breathed.
-
-To Florence's consternation, Jo Ann darted straight up the path. Just
-before reaching the top she halted and peered cautiously in the direction
-of the men's voices, then scurried silently back.
-
-Together the two ran up the gully, not even halting when thorns tore
-Florence's skirt and scratched a red gash in one of Jo Ann's legs.
-
-"Those men must've said something terrible to scare Florence this way,"
-Jo Ann thought as she ran. "All I could make out were the words 'money'
-and 'thief.'"
-
-On the two rushed, with only a hurried glance backward now and then.
-
-When at last, panting and puffing, they reached the road, Jo Ann gasped,
-"What'd--they say?"
-
-"The first one said--'he's a thief--cheating us--I'm going to kill him.'"
-
-"Wh-ew!" Jo Ann ejaculated while Florence was catching her breath. "The
-other--what'd he say?"
-
-"He said, 'I'll help--you kill him.' Then he said--something about some
-packages weighing more than his enemy had paid them for."
-
-"Did he say what was in the packages?"
-
-"No."
-
-"I believe those men are smugglers, don't you?"
-
-Florence nodded. "I feel sure they are."
-
-"Do you suppose they belong to that gang of smugglers the mystery man was
-after?"
-
-"Hard to say."
-
-"I believe I'll know those men if I ever see them again--their car, too."
-Jo Ann threw another hasty glance over her shoulder. "We'd better get
-away from this place soon as possible."
-
-"But the engine's so hot--and we haven't any water."
-
-"Here's hoping the engine's cooled off by now."
-
-When they reached the car, Jo Ann glanced anxiously to see if the steam
-were still rising.
-
-"Thank goodness!" she murmured as she saw there was no sign of misty
-vapor rising from the radiator. "We'll get away from this spot in a
-hurry."
-
-When they reached the car, Peggy called out, "We'd decided you'd tumbled
-into a water hole or the Rio Grande and drowned. What kept you so long?"
-
-"Er--we----" began Florence.
-
-Jo Ann broke in hurriedly with, "We couldn't find any water."
-
-"What'll we do?" Miss Prudence spoke up quickly. "We can't go on without
-water, can we?"
-
-"Yes, the engine's cooled enough by now."
-
-"But it would be the height of folly to start out on a desert road
-without water."
-
-By that time Jo Ann had started the car, but not before both she and
-Florence had looked anxiously toward the gully.
-
-"Something happened down in that gully that scared them," Peggy told
-herself knowingly on noticing their anxious side glances and the excited
-expression in their eyes. "As soon as I get them off to themselves, I'm
-going to find out."
-
-
-
-
- CHAPTER VI
- A FAMILIAR FACE
-
-
-It was with the keenest relief that Jo Ann managed to start the car and
-drive away before the men appeared. She was not alone in feeling
-relieved.
-
-Florence's taut body relaxed, and she remarked, in a low tone, "That was
-a narrow escape. If those men'd seen us, no telling----" She left her
-sentence unfinished.
-
-Jo Ann nodded understandingly. Those men would have been more angry than
-ever if they had known that she and Florence had been listening to them
-and peeking into their car. It was too bad she and Florence couldn't have
-got some water, but she would far rather run the risk of finding water
-elsewhere than for those men to have discovered them there.
-
-Florence seemed to have read her thoughts as she remarked the next
-moment, "Surely we'll be able to find some water soon. We've just got to
-get some before we go much farther."
-
-The engine soon began to boil again, and Jo Ann was almost in despair.
-"Now what'll we do?"
-
-The next instant Florence cried excitedly, "There's a water carrier! We
-can get water from him."
-
-"You mean that donkey cart jogging ahead there with the barrel on it?"
-
-"Yes. The Mexican's carrying water to some ranch house or village, and
-maybe we can get him to sell us some."
-
-In a flurry of dust Jo Ann stopped the car beside the cart, and Florence
-called out in Spanish to the old wrinkled water carrier, "_Buenos tardes,
-senor_. Will you sell us a little water?"
-
-At the sound of Florence's voice the lazy burro promptly stopped, and the
-man stood peering at them from under his big sombrero.
-
-"See," Florence went on, "we need water for our car. Will you sell us
-some?"
-
-"_Muy bien._" He nodded his head and reached for the bucket Jo Ann was
-holding out to him.
-
-"Thank my stars someone knows where to get water in this awful desert!"
-Miss Prudence exclaimed, feeling relieved at sight of the water. "Do you
-suppose that is the only way the people have of getting water out here,
-Florence?"
-
-"Probably so."
-
-"Well, I'd certainly hate to live here! Imagine having to drink that
-water! And washing dishes and clothes in a thimbleful of water wouldn't
-suit me at all, either. I have the whole Atlantic Ocean right at the edge
-of my home in Massachusetts."
-
-Florence smiled at the contrast of life in the desert and on the
-seacoast.
-
-After they had filled the radiator and their thermos jug with the
-precious fluid, they drove off, the girls and Carlitos all calling a
-smiling "_adios_" to the water carrier.
-
-A little later, at the old stone house on the edge of the village, they
-were halted and their passports examined. As they were waiting for one of
-the men to look over the papers Carlitos and Florence talked in Spanish
-to the other man. Jo Ann half smiled to herself as she noticed Miss
-Prudence's evident disapproval at seeing Carlitos's delight on finding
-someone with whom to speak Spanish.
-
-Catching Jo Ann's expression, Miss Prudence remarked crisply, "I can't
-get used to having a foreigner for a nephew. I have my doubts if he'll
-ever get to be a genuine American."
-
-"I wish I knew Spanish as well as he does. I love the language--it's
-beautiful," Jo Ann replied. "I'd be glad, if I were you, that he knows
-it; maybe he'll soon be speaking English as easily as Spanish."
-
-"I hope so."
-
-As Jo Ann drove the car slowly through the narrow streets of the quaint
-old village, the girls gazed interestedly at the adobe and stone houses
-and the picturesque church with its bell tower. From behind half-closed
-doors they caught glimpses of dark, eager faces peering at them. A moment
-later the road sloped down an abrupt hill, and there was nothing to be
-seen but the bleak expanse of desert.
-
-"There's a weird beauty about the desert," Peggy commented thoughtfully
-to Florence as she gazed at the vast stretch of silvery grays and tawny
-browns which were rolled out before them and silhouetted against the deep
-blue of the sky.
-
-"I've decided there's no spot on earth where there isn't beauty of some
-description. I agree with you that the desert has its share of
-loveliness."
-
-"And it has its share of washes and gullies too," spoke up Miss Prudence
-as the car suddenly dipped into a deep cut which jolted them vigorously
-from side to side.
-
-About an hour later, Carlitos suddenly exclaimed, "Oh, look--the
-mountains! See, over there!"
-
-The other four stared in the southwesterly direction in which he was
-pointing, and soon all were able to distinguish the low irregular purple
-line of mountains.
-
-"The sight of those mountains thrills me," declared Florence with a
-joyous exultation that the other girls and Carlitos shared. "Just think!
-Back of that line there's another higher range, then another."
-
-From then on they watched the mountains become more and more distinct,
-the deep purple changing into a soft, mauve-tinted gray, while the
-distant ranges gradually came into view, their lofty majestic peaks
-cloud-wreathed.
-
-When at last they reached the main paved highway, Miss Prudence's
-expression brightened. "Thank my stars we're on a good road at last!"
-
-"Oh boy! What a road!" cried Jo Ann as she turned into the smooth-paved
-highway.
-
-The miles seemed to fly by, and almost before she realized it they had
-reached the first mountain range and begun to climb the walled-in highway
-which wound back and forth up the mountain side.
-
-So intent was Jo Ann upon keeping the car close to the cliffs, she could
-catch only fleeting glimpses of the valley below and of the road beyond
-as it threaded its way higher and higher. The other four, however, had
-plenty of time to drink in the majestic beauty of the scenery.
-
-Several times Miss Prudence became alarmed over Jo Ann's ability to
-manage Jitters and started to caution her, but each time Peggy broke in
-with such warm praises of Jo Ann's driving that she subsided. "Jo never
-lets her nerves run away with her," Peggy declared. "She always keeps her
-head in emergencies, like the good scout that she is."
-
-"She may be able to keep her nerves from running away, but can she keep
-this old Ford from running amuck?" Miss Prudence came back sharply.
-
-"Sure. Jitters is hitting on all four--humming along like a--well, maybe
-not like a Cadillac, exactly, but at least like a much better car."
-
-In spite of Peggy's encouragement Miss Prudence did not cease to be
-nervous till they reached a more level stretch.
-
-When at last they came in sight of the city, the girls' and Carlitos's
-excitement reached the boiling point.
-
-"Now I can speak de Spanish in de city," exulted Carlitos, oblivious of
-Miss Prudence's frown.
-
-"Oh, don't you hope the band plays tonight so we can promenade around the
-Plaza?" exclaimed Peggy. "That's the most fun! The lovely music--those
-beautiful dark-eyed senoritas--and, oh, those handsome men! Light of my
-eyes! Pride of my heart!" Peggy placed her hand over her heart in a
-ridiculously exaggerated gesture that sent Florence into peals of
-laughter.
-
-Suddenly remembering that Peggy's exaggerated acting might have been
-misunderstood by Miss Prudence, Florence hastily checked her mirth and
-remarked, "Peggy doesn't mean anything by her raving. She's perfectly
-harmless."
-
-On nearing the outskirts of the city Miss Prudence suggested to Florence
-that, as she was familiar with the hotels, she choose the best one and
-drive directly to it. "When I say choose the best one, I mean the most
-modern one," she explained.
-
-"There's a beautiful new one just built recently that I know you'll
-like," Florence replied, then added, "I'd better drive the rest of the
-way, as I'm familiar with the city and the narrow one-way streets."
-
-Jo Ann stopped the car saying, "I'm glad to turn the wheel over to you.
-I'd get all mixed up on the one-way streets and go in the wrong direction
-every time, since all the signs are in Spanish."
-
-With eyes eager and shining, the four young people viewed the streets,
-the shops and houses, and the crowds in the downtown section.
-
-When Florence stopped the car in front of the city's most modern hotel,
-Miss Prudence went with Florence and Peggy to see about rooms while Jo
-Ann stayed in the car with Carlitos.
-
-A smiling little black-eyed Mexican newsboy ran up to the car to try to
-sell them a paper, and Carlitos promptly bought one; not that he wanted
-to read it, but because he wanted to talk to a real Mexican boy once
-more. He was still chatting with him in a lively flow of Spanish when
-Miss Prudence came back. At first she frowned in disapproval, then began
-to smile. "I might as well be resigned to having a little Mexican for a
-nephew," she remarked to Jo Ann. "Carlitos loves Mexican people and their
-language."
-
-"I do, too," Jo Ann replied. "Spanish is such a beautiful language, and
-the people here--why, there aren't any friendlier, more smiling people
-anywhere in the world."
-
-As soon as they had gone up to their cheerful, airy hotel rooms, bathed
-and dressed, it was time for supper. At Florence's suggestion they went
-to an old restaurant with a more distinctive Mexican atmosphere and
-cookery than the hotel had. The girls, as well as Carlitos, thoroughly
-enjoyed ordering from a menu card written in both Spanish and English.
-
-Miss Prudence smiled whimsically as she glanced at the card and remarked
-to Florence and Carlitos, "You two may order your food in Spanish, but
-not I." Her smile suddenly disappeared on noticing the high prices:
-"Scrambled eggs--forty cents," she read. "Why, that's terrible!"
-
-"But that's in Mexican money," laughed Florence. "That's only about
-thirteen cents in American."
-
-Miss Prudence nodded. "O-oh! I see. I'd forgotten about that."
-
-It was a delicious meal that the alert, polite waiter brought them, and
-even Miss Prudence, who at first was dubious about Mexican cookery's
-comparing favorably with New England's, praised it enthusiastically.
-
-Florence and Carlitos, though, enjoyed it most of all.
-
-"That _chocolate_ is the best I've had since I left Mexico last fall,"
-Florence declared, while Carlitos was all smiles over the _frijoles_ and
-_chile con carne_.
-
-When they left the restaurant, it was twilight, and they could hear the
-band in the little park, or plaza, as it was called, playing an old
-Mexican air.
-
-"Oh, let's go to the Plaza now and promenade!" exclaimed Peggy eagerly.
-"I adore walking around and around the square with the crowds."
-
-"Yes, let's," agreed Florence. "You want to go, too, don't you, Jo Ann?"
-
-"Of course. I may let you girls do the strolling around while I sit on
-one of the spectators' benches and----"
-
-"Pooh!" scoffed Peggy. "You're no Methuselah. You'll have to promenade
-too. When you're in Mexico, do as the Mexicans do, my dear." Realizing
-that Miss Prudence had not given her consent to their plan, she began
-explaining how the Mexican girls walked slowly round and round the
-square, while the boys walked equally as slowly on the inside in the
-opposite direction, exchanging smiles and a few words now and then but
-not stopping. "And chaperons! I never saw so many. You won't have seen
-Mexico unless you see this scene."
-
-Miss Prudence smiled. "That being the case, I'll have to go with you."
-
-As soon as they had reached the Plaza, Miss Prudence and Carlitos found
-seats, and the three girls joined the laughing, dark-eyed senoritas,
-mingling with them and feeling a warm kinship--a oneness with them.
-
-Jo Ann, having been the one on the outside, found her attention centered
-on the spectators sitting or standing near the curb rather than on the
-boys on the inside of the Plaza.
-
-Just as she reached one of the corners, she caught a sudden glimpse of a
-familiar face in the crowd in the background. Her heart leaped. There was
-the mystery man! The very man to whom she had listened in the hotel in
-Houston. Thank goodness, he hadn't lost his life!
-
-As she slowed her steps to look over her shoulder at him to assure
-herself that she was not mistaken, Florence pulled her along saying, "No
-fair stopping--you're blocking the line."
-
-"Yes, but I just saw the mystery man on that corner, and I----"
-
-"Jo! I declare you must have that man on your mind. You're probably
-imagining that it's he. Someone resembling him, perhaps it was."
-
-"No--no! It was he. When we get back around to that corner I'll point him
-out to you."
-
-"Who's that you're going to point out, Jo?" broke in Peggy.
-
-"The mystery man! I've just seen him. I wish you didn't have to keep
-going in the same direction."
-
-Jo Ann could scarcely wait to get back to that corner. It seemed miles
-around the square to her this time. When at last she reached the corner
-again, she gazed eagerly about for the stalwart, keen-eyed stranger, but
-he was not to be seen anywhere.
-
-"Oh, shoot! He's gone!" she exclaimed, exasperated. "And I wanted to tell
-him about those smugglers we saw back there in the desert."
-
-
-
-
- CHAPTER VII
- "WE MUST GET AN EARLY START"
-
-
-Peggy stretched her eyes wide. "Smugglers! You actually saw some
-smugglers in the desert?"
-
-"Sh! Not so loud," Jo Ann warned, low-voiced. "We think they were
-smugglers, but of course we can't be absolutely certain."
-
-"So that was what you and Florence were so excited about when you came
-back to the car out there in the desert. Hurry up and tell me all about
-it."
-
-"We can't--not here, with all these people around. Wait till we get to
-the hotel; then we'll tell you everything, won't we, Florence?"
-
-Florence nodded assent.
-
-After a second time around the Plaza without seeing the mystery man, Jo
-Ann was more disappointed than ever.
-
-When they reached the place where Miss Prudence and Carlitos were
-sitting, Miss Prudence gestured to them to step from the line and come to
-her side. "Girls," she began as soon as they walked over, "I think we'd
-better leave now and go on back to the hotel. You know the trip tomorrow
-up the mountains to the mine is bound to be a very hard one. We must get
-an early start in the morning."
-
-On hearing these familiar words, "get an early start," the girls
-exchanged swift glances but succeeded in keeping sober expressions on
-their faces.
-
-Peggy protested lightly, "This music is so lovely, I hate to leave it."
-
-"You'll be able to hear it from your room at the hotel--it's so close
-by," Miss Prudence replied.
-
-"Peggy likes to promenade as well as to hear the music," Florence put in,
-teasing.
-
-"She'll have other opportunities to promenade, probably."
-
-"Yes," put in Florence. "The mine is not so far away but what we can come
-back here at least a few times this summer."
-
-Miss Prudence rose from the bench and started toward the hotel, the girls
-following, but not without several backward glances at the fascinating
-Plaza and the gay young crowd.
-
-Peggy would not have followed as meekly if it had not been that she was
-eager to hear Florence's and Jo Ann's tale about the smugglers. Jo Ann,
-too, would not have been so willing to go if it had not been that the
-mystery man had disappeared and she now felt that she would not get a
-chance to tell him about the smugglers.
-
-When they reached the hotel, Florence, who was to be Miss Prudence's
-roommate, went on with Jo Ann and Peggy to their room, explaining to Miss
-Prudence that she would come to bed shortly.
-
-As soon as Peggy had closed the door of their room, she ordered, "Tell
-that tale about the smugglers from beginning to end. I knew something
-exciting had happened to you back there in the desert, and I don't know
-why I forgot to ask about it sooner unless it was because I was so
-interested in getting to the city."
-
-Jo Ann, with Florence's frequent promptings, quickly recounted the
-details about the hidden car, its contents, and the men's angry
-conversation.
-
-"Wh-ew, I'm glad I didn't go with you after the water," Peggy exclaimed
-when they had finished. "I'd have been sure to have shrieked or squealed,
-and they'd have discovered me. One thing I don't understand, though, is
-what makes you so certain they were smugglers. The fact that they had
-baskets and pottery in their car doesn't prove that they were trying to
-take them across the border without paying duty, does it?"
-
-"No," Jo Ann replied. "Think what a good blind the pottery and baskets
-would be! It would look as if the men were regular merchants buying
-Mexican wares for the trade in the States, wouldn't it?"
-
-Peggy nodded.
-
-"Then think how easy it'd be to conceal dope or gold in the jars and
-vases and baskets. It's dope or gold--or both--they're probably
-smuggling. The chances are the packages the men complained about not
-being weighed correctly held one or both of those articles."
-
-"That's so. Those are the things the coast guard said were smuggled most
-frequently."
-
-"I'm not going to be satisfied till I see my mystery man again," Jo Ann
-went on earnestly. "I could tell him the exact spot where we'd seen that
-hidden car, and that might be the very bit of information he needs to be
-able to catch the men."
-
-"I shouldn't be at all surprised if those men belong to the gang that
-man's trying to break up. I wish, Jo, you could see that mystery man and
-tell him all this, but in this big city"--Florence shook her head
-dubiously--"your chances of seeing him again are small."
-
-Jo Ann's chin took on a determined little tilt. "I'm coming back here as
-soon as I can and look for him. I believe this main plaza is a good place
-to look for him, too. It's a sort of central meeting place for
-everybody."
-
-Florence nodded. "That's true. Everybody naturally gravitates toward the
-Plaza. It's the very heart of the city."
-
-Long after Florence had left to go to Miss Prudence's room and Peggy was
-sound asleep, Jo Ann lay wide awake pondering over plans for getting back
-to the city and for finding the mystery man. She had to leave early
-tomorrow with the others, as all arrangements had been made for
-Florence's father and Carlitos's uncle, Mr. Eldridge, to meet them at a
-small village on the way to the mine.
-
-It was well that they did get an early start the next morning, as the
-nearer they approached the high mountain range beyond the city, the
-steeper and more dangerous the road became.
-
-"I think we'll have to leave our car at the village and go the rest of
-the way to La Esperanza by oxcart or horses," said Peggy. "That's the way
-Mr. Eldridge said they had to do last summer." She smiled over at Miss
-Prudence. "Which will you choose, the oxcart or a horse?"
-
-"A horse every time," came back the quick reply. "I love to ride
-horseback."
-
-"Grand!" approved Jo Ann.
-
-"I'll feel safer--more comfortable, too--on a good horse than in this
-car." Miss Prudence added whimsically, "I beg your pardon for knocking
-Jitters that way."
-
-Jo Ann smiled broadly. Miss Prudence was a good scout after all. She
-could ride horseback and condescended now and then to a bit of slang,
-such as the word "knocking" just then.
-
-When they neared San Geronimo where they were to meet Dr. Blackwell and
-Mr. Eldridge, the faces of all five began to glow with anticipation.
-Florence could hardly wait to see her father, and Carlitos his uncle Mr.
-Eldridge, who was Miss Prudence's only brother.
-
-As soon as she caught sight of the flat-roofed adobe houses of the
-village Florence began exulting, "I'll soon see Dad now! He'll be waiting
-at old Pedro's store."
-
-"We'll hate to give you up," put in Peggy. "We'll miss you so much!"
-
-"It won't be long till I'll be coming over to see you, and then you can
-come over and visit with me and see our city again."
-
-"So we'll end up in spending the summer together after all," laughed Jo
-Ann.
-
-Florence nodded so emphatically that Peggy's face brightened again.
-
-In a few more minutes Florence stopped the car in front of the little
-store, then leaped out and into the arms of a tall, distinguished,
-gray-haired man, crying, "Daddy! Oh, Daddy! I'm so glad to see you."
-
-Just then a tall thin man and a small black-eyed Mexican boy rode up on
-horses and leaped off.
-
-At sight of them Carlitos shouted joyfully, "My uncle and Pepito! My
-Pepito!" He sprang out of the car, ran over and greeted his uncle
-hastily, then flew over to the grinning little Mexican and threw his arms
-affectionately about him.
-
-"Who is that child?" Miss Prudence demanded of Jo Ann after they had all
-exchanged greetings with Mr. Eldridge.
-
-"That's Pepito, his foster brother--the son of the nurse who took care of
-Carlitos so many years. They love each other like real brothers."
-
-"We-ell, I suppose they should feel that way," Miss Prudence said slowly.
-"After all, all the peoples of the earth are 'of one blood'--so the Good
-Book says."
-
-"We believe that in theory but don't always practice it, as Carlitos and
-Pepito do," put in Mr. Eldridge, secretly amused at his sister's inward
-struggle to accept this relationship between her nephew and the little
-Mexican.
-
-"Where're the horses we're to ride?" Peggy asked curiously after looking
-about on all sides. "Or are we going to ride in that oxcart over there?"
-
-"No, that won't be necessary. I left the horses on up the road about
-twelve miles," Mr. Eldridge answered. "I've had the road repaired so you
-can drive the car to the foot of the mountain."
-
-"Why, that's grand!" exclaimed both girls together. "Not that we don't
-like to ride horseback," added Jo Ann, "but we can travel so much faster
-in Jitters."
-
-After many words of farewell Florence and her father drove off down the
-highway which led to the town farther into the interior where they lived.
-
-In a few more minutes, Jo Ann was steering Jitters out of the village and
-into the road which led to the mine. She had only two other passengers
-now, as Carlitos insisted on riding on the horse with Pepito.
-
-Just as she was about to pass a little shack on the outskirts of the
-village, she caught sight of an empty old Ford parked under a mesquite
-tree just off the road. She stared at it incredulously, then cried out a
-sharp, "Oh, there's that same car we----" She checked her words suddenly,
-swerving the car dangerously near an irrigation ditch at the side of the
-road.
-
-"Mercy!" gasped Miss Prudence from the back seat. "What are you trying to
-do--turn us over?"
-
-Jo Ann's face flamed with excitement and embarrassment.
-
-"No'm," she said meekly as she drove on slowly. "I--I--really--I
-don't--see why I did such a silly trick."
-
-Under cover of the car's noise, a little later, Peggy asked curiously,
-"What on earth made you so excited over seeing that old car?"
-
-Jo Ann's voice was barely audible as she replied, "Because it was the car
-Florence and I saw hidden up in that gully in the desert. Smugglers."
-
-"O-oh! Are you absolutely sure?"
-
-Jo Ann nodded. "It had the same license number, and the radiator was
-bumped in exactly the same places."
-
-
-
-
- CHAPTER VIII
- AT THE MINE
-
-
-When they neared the foot of the lofty mountains and the end of the
-automobile road, Jo Ann parked the car in front of a small thatched adobe
-house. "This is the jumping-off place," she smiled. "Here's where we
-leave Jitters and get our horses."
-
-Miss Prudence eyed the house curiously. "This must be where Ed told me we
-were to change into our riding clothes. He said for us to be ready by the
-time he and the boys got here. I don't fancy going into a strange house
-in a strange----" She stopped abruptly as a fat, smiling-faced Mexican
-woman appeared at the open door and began beaming her welcome and
-punctuating her Spanish with gestures for them to come inside.
-
-Summoning her limited Spanish, Jo Ann replied with a "_Gracias_," then
-turned and translated the woman's welcoming words to Miss Prudence.
-
-After a moment's hesitation Miss Prudence followed the girls into the
-house. Her keen eyes quickly took in the room, which had a neat,
-well-kept appearance in spite of its dirt floor and primitive furniture.
-
-The woman disappeared into the other room, evidently the kitchen, as they
-could hear her rattling dishes and beating vigorously with some utensil.
-
-"I hope she's making us some _chocolate_," Jo Ann whispered to Peggy as
-they slipped into their khaki riding trousers.
-
-"I hope so too. I'm hungry as a bear. Mountain air always gives me a
-ravenous appetite."
-
-"Here, too. I could wrap myself around a substantial meal right now, and
-it'll probably be two hours yet till we reach the mine--and supper."
-
-As Jo Ann's thoughts turned on the distance to the mine, she wondered how
-she would be able to get back to the city and find the mystery man. Now
-that she had seen the car of those suspected smugglers in the village so
-close by, she felt it was more imperative than ever for her to tell the
-mystery man about them and their whereabouts. "I've simply got to get in
-touch with him some way," she told herself.
-
-So intent was she upon these thoughts that she did not heed Peggy's
-nudging her till she squealed out, "Can't you put on your boots, Peg,
-without poking me in the side?"
-
-"Oh, I most humbly beg your pardon," Peggy replied, her twinkling eyes
-showing that her apology was anything but abject.
-
-Catching her gesture, a nod of the head in Miss Prudence's direction, Jo
-Ann looked over at Miss Prudence. The next moment her eyes opened in
-astonishment. That long, full, navy skirt Miss Prudence had on--how on
-earth was she ever going to ride in that thing? That must be one of those
-old-fashioned side-saddle riding skirts she'd heard her grandmother talk
-about. It'd be absolutely dangerous to ride side saddle in this
-mountainous country. She'd often heard how easily such a saddle was
-tipped out of balance and the rider thrown off. The next moment she
-relaxed as the thought occurred to her that there were no side saddles in
-this part of the country. Perhaps she'd better tell her that.
-
-Somewhat embarrassed, Jo Ann stammered, "Er--Miss Prudence--er--they
-don't have any--side saddles down here."
-
-Miss Prudence looked puzzled as she replied Yankee-fashion with a
-question, "Well, who wants one?" Seeing the girls' eyes fastened on her
-skirt, she smiled, "This isn't one of those old side-saddle riding
-skirts. It's a divided skirt." There was a note of pride in her voice as
-she added, "I was the first woman in my part of the country to begin
-riding astride. I shocked the older people dreadfully."
-
-"I think you were a good sport, Miss Prudence, to start that style,"
-Peggy remarked.
-
-Miss Prudence received this praise with a pleased smile.
-
-Just then the Mexican woman entered with a tray of food which she set on
-a little table near by. Gesturing and talking rapidly to Jo Ann, she
-explained, "I think you have much hunger, and I make you some
-_chocolate_."
-
-Though Jo Ann's reply was made in broken Spanish, it was straight from
-her heart. "_Gracias._ You are most kind. We have hunger after the long
-ride. And _chocolate_--I love it." She raised the cup to her lips and
-drank a little of the rich, frothy liquid. "This is very delicious."
-
-Peggy and Miss Prudence nodded a smiling approval to the woman, and her
-black eyes glowed with happiness at the praise, both spoken and unspoken.
-
-A few minutes after they had finished eating, Mr. Eldridge and the two
-boys rode up.
-
-On going outside Jo Ann saw that there were three other horses saddled
-and waiting for them. She noticed, too, that Jose, Pepito's father, was
-standing near by, his arms caressingly about Carlitos, whom he loved
-almost as dearly as he did his own son. Carlitos's face was aglow with
-happiness at being reunited with his Mexican friends.
-
-After she and Peggy had mounted, they watched with curious eyes to see
-how Miss Prudence manipulated that queer skirt. When they saw her
-unbutton the front panel and fold it back and refasten it on another set
-of buttons, they saw that it was a divided skirt after all.
-
-Peggy leaned over from her horse to murmur to Jo Ann, "It looks like a
-pair of floppy-legged pajamas now."
-
-Jo Ann nodded, then added, grinning, "I prefer to sleep in pajamas and
-ride in trousers. It's so much more modest."
-
-Peggy suppressed a giggle with difficulty at the thought of the proper
-Miss Prudence's ever wearing anything but the most correct clothes.
-
-Notwithstanding the queer skirt, they found that Miss Prudence rode
-unusually well, handling her horse with the ease of an experienced
-horsewoman.
-
-Up the steep mountain trail they began climbing in single file, Jose in
-the lead. The sheer precipice at the edge looked so dangerous to Jo Ann
-that she tried to keep from looking over. One good thing, they had an
-excellent guide in Jose. He had led her and Florence over worse places
-than this.
-
-On nearing the mine a strange feeling of tenseness filled the girls and
-Carlitos; and yet that was not surprising, as the mine had been the scene
-of the most thrilling adventures they had ever experienced. It was here
-that they had been rescued from the treacherous mine foreman who had
-stolen the mine from Carlitos's father.
-
-On their arrival at the great stone house that this foreman had so
-proudly built for his own use, they found Jose's wife, Maria, the nurse
-who had reared Carlitos as one of her family. Though she was only a poor
-ignorant woman of the peon class, the girls as well as Carlitos loved
-her.
-
-"Maria has a heart of gold," Jo Ann told Miss Prudence as they watched
-her enfold Carlitos in her arms and kiss him on each cheek. "She loves
-him as she does her own Pepito and her girls."
-
-A few minutes later Maria proudly showed Carlitos to his room, into which
-she had put the best of everything, then took Miss Prudence and the girls
-to adjoining rooms, which looked bare and forbidding with their concrete
-floors, scant furniture, and curtainless, iron-barred windows.
-
-"Looks like a soldiers' barracks," Miss Prudence said crisply after a
-swift glance about.
-
-Jo Ann laughed, then said, "You should have seen this house as it was the
-first time I saw it. There was a grand piano in every room with a game
-rooster tied to one of the piano legs."
-
-Miss Prudence gasped. "A rooster in every room! Heavens! You mean to say
-this whole house was a chicken coop?"
-
-"Not exactly. It was just that Mexican foreman's idea of the luxurious
-life. He loved music and cock fighting, so he wanted the pianos and
-roosters handy."
-
-"Heavens!" gasped Miss Prudence again. "Why, I must fumigate this whole
-house, clean it with Old Dutch Cleanser, Lysol----"
-
-"Oh, Maria cleaned it long ago--thoroughly," broke in Jo Ann quickly,
-seeing that the anxious-eyed Maria was watching Miss Prudence's frown of
-evident disapproval and was worried. She turned now to Maria and said in
-Spanish, "The house is very clean. You have worked hard."
-
-Maria's grave eyes brightened. "Yes, the little girls and I work hard."
-She gestured to the window and the corners of the room. "See, I clean it
-good like Carlitos's mama show me."
-
-Though Miss Prudence had caught from these gestures that Maria was
-showing how thoroughly she had cleaned the house, she was far from being
-convinced that it was fit for human habitation. Again she broke into a
-list of the different kinds of cleansing materials and things that she
-would need.
-
-"We'll have to go to the city to get all those things," put in Peggy.
-"They won't have them in the little store in the village."
-
-Jo Ann's eyes suddenly began to shine. Here was her chance to get back to
-the city to find the mystery man. She could stop in the village and find
-out what those smugglers were doing there. Maybe they were buying baskets
-and pottery from the villagers. She'd soon find out now.
-
-The first moment she and Peggy were alone she told her of her plans.
-
-Peggy laughed. "I knew that's what you were planning. You can't resist a
-mystery, can you?"
-
-"And you're almost as eager as I am to have a finger in my mystery pie.
-You know you're crazy to go to the city with me."
-
-"Of course I am."
-
-
-
-
- CHAPTER IX
- MISS PRUDENCE'S CLEANING SPREE
-
-
-Before dropping to sleep that night Jo Ann decided that as soon as she
-got up in the morning she would urge Miss Prudence to let her and Peggy
-go to the city. "I'll tell her what this house needs worse than another
-cleaning is some pretty cretonne for curtains and pillows, and some of
-the lovely Mexican pottery and bright-colored blankets. I could stop at
-the village and buy the pottery and blankets. There were some pieces of
-pottery outside that shack near where the smugglers' car was parked.
-That'd give me a grand chance to find out from the family in the shack
-about the smugglers. Then I'd have more to tell the mystery man--if I can
-find him. Finding him--that'll be the hard part."
-
-Still visioning ways and plans for this trip to the city, she finally
-drifted off to sleep.
-
-She was roused early the next morning by a cold hand upon her bare
-shoulder. Horrors! One of those smugglers had grabbed her--she'd jerk
-away from him! She sprang out of bed with a leap that sent her into the
-middle of the room, then stood staring dazedly at an amazed Miss
-Prudence.
-
-"Why, I didn't mean to frighten you, Jo Ann," she said apologetically. "I
-just meant to wake you early so----"
-
-"O-oh, it's just you!" gasped Jo Ann, feeling very foolish at seeing it
-was only Miss Prudence. "I must've been dreaming. I thought one of
-those----" She stopped abruptly. She must not say a word about having
-seen those smugglers. No use to get Miss Prudence stirred up and excited
-over them.
-
-"I'm sorry I scared you," Miss Prudence began again, "but I thought we
-ought to get an early start to----"
-
-"But we're at the end of our journey," broke in Peggy, who was sitting up
-in bed now, rubbing her eyes sleepily. "We don't have any place to start
-early to."
-
-"What I began to say was that we ought to get an early start at giving
-this house a thorough cleaning," Miss Prudence went on, undisturbed by
-Peggy's interruption.
-
-"The house looks clean to me--very clean," Jo Ann remarked.
-
-"Maria may have gone through the motions of cleaning, but"--Miss Prudence
-raised her eyebrows skeptically--"a peon housekeeper's ideas of cleaning
-and an American's are two different things."
-
-"Don't you want us to go to the city to get some--some fumigating
-stuff--formaldehyde, isn't that what you call it?" Jo Ann asked eagerly.
-
-"No, I've decided it isn't necessary to have the place fumigated. I've
-decided there's enough laundry soap here to begin with. Ed says he's
-ordered more, and a lot of supplies that should have come to the village
-yesterday. He thinks they'll come today surely. I'll make plenty of
-strong suds, and we can begin scrubbing this morning. When we get
-through, this place'll be as bright as a new penny."
-
-"It'll still be dreadfully bare, though," Jo Ann remarked tentatively.
-"As you said last night, it looks as bare as a barracks. What it needs is
-gay cretonne draperies and pillows, bright-colored blankets to throw over
-the chests and couches, and some of the lovely Mexican _ollas_. As soon
-as we get the house clean, let's go to the city to get the draperies. We
-can probably find some pottery and blankets at the village."
-
-"Well, we'll think about that later."
-
-"The sooner we get this house fixed up, the longer we'll have to enjoy
-it," spoke up Peggy, coming to Jo Ann's aid. She knew how Jo Ann's heart
-was set on getting back to the city. "Let's try to have it all done by
-the time Florence comes."
-
-"Well, we'll see."
-
-The girls had to content themselves with that vague promise.
-
-After Miss Prudence had left the room and the girls were dressing, Jo Ann
-remarked, "I haven't given up hope yet of going to the city soon. I'm
-going to try to persuade Miss Prudence to let us go to the village this
-afternoon for the supplies that Mr. Eldridge is expecting."
-
-"I'll help persuade her." Peggy changed the subject abruptly by saying,
-"I hate to have her hurt Maria's feelings by doing all this cleaning,
-don't you?"
-
-Jo Ann nodded. "I'll try to smooth it over to Maria, but she'll never be
-able to understand such extreme ideas about sanitation."
-
-As soon as they had finished eating breakfast, the girls entered
-industriously into Miss Prudence's "cleaning spree," as Jo Ann called it.
-While Peggy poured the soapy water over the concrete floors, Jo Ann
-scrubbed vigorously enough to satisfy even Miss Prudence.
-
-"It's really fun," Jo Ann declared as she swished the foamy suds about
-with her broom.
-
-Miss Prudence, a towel over her head and her long skirts tucked up and
-pinned in the back, bustled about superintending the girls, Maria and her
-oldest daughters, and the two boys.
-
-Maria was horrified that Miss Prudence should set Carlitos, the chief
-owner of the silver mine and the house, to doing such menial tasks as
-carrying water from the stream back of the house. Miss Prudence, however,
-believed with St. Paul that he who would not work should not eat and soon
-had everybody in the household stepping lively.
-
-"I wish that soap and other supplies'd come today," she said, frowning as
-she took out the last bar of soap. "The supplies are very low. I can't
-plan a decent meal in this house without those things."
-
-"Peggy and I'll go to the village for them this afternoon," Jo Ann
-offered eagerly. "We can drive the car and make better time than Jose can
-in the oxcart."
-
-Miss Prudence hesitated a moment, then replied, "Well, if Jose can go
-with you, I believe you'd better go."
-
-"Fine! I'm sure Mr. Eldridge'll let Jose go. He sends him there
-frequently for the mail--every other day, I believe."
-
-Jo Ann was right in this surmise. Mr. Eldridge promptly agreed to let
-Jose accompany the girls to the village. "Jose can take two burros along
-to carry the supplies," he added, "and he won't need the oxcart at all."
-
-So it was that shortly after lunch the two girls and Jose started on
-horseback but changed into the automobile when they reached the foot of
-the mountain.
-
-On reaching the village they drove straight to Pedro's store to see if
-the supplies had come. On finding that they had arrived, Jose set to work
-to load them into the car. While he was busy at that task, Jo Ann and
-Peggy walked back to the adobe shack where Jo Ann had seen the smugglers'
-car.
-
-To Jo Ann's relief, the battered old car was not in sight.
-
-"I'll have a far better chance to find out about the smugglers without
-their being on the scene," she remarked to Peggy.
-
-As soon as they neared the shack, a thin, undernourished woman with a
-black _rebosa_ about her shoulders and a baby in her arms appeared at the
-door. Peeping from behind her skirts were several other small, half-clad,
-hungry-looking children. As quickly as she could in her broken Spanish,
-Jo Ann explained that she wanted to buy some of the pottery jars piled up
-at the side of the house.
-
-The woman shook her head and replied, "I have much sorrow that I cannot
-sell them to you. Two men in an automobile told me they take all my
-_ollas_."
-
-"Was that their automobile I saw here near your house yesterday?"
-
-The woman nodded.
-
-"I must find out when they will be back," Jo Ann thought quickly. "Can
-you not get more jars for these men by the time they come back, and sell
-me some of these you have now?" she asked tentatively.
-
-"No, that is impossible. It takes much time to make the _ollas_, and the
-men say they come back in three or four days."
-
-"Three or four days," Jo Ann thought. "I hope Florence comes on one of
-those days, so we'll have an excuse to come down here to meet her."
-
-Peggy broke into her thoughts with, "Ask her the price of these jars.
-They're lovely." She picked up two jars, each attractively decorated with
-a design of cactus and Spanish dagger.
-
-Jo Ann relayed this question to the woman. "How much do you sell these
-for?"
-
-The woman went on to tell the price of each--an absurdly small amount,
-not a third as much as they were worth.
-
-"Is that what those men pay you for them?" Jo Ann asked incredulously.
-
-"_Si._" The woman nodded.
-
-Jo Ann repeated the price to Peggy, adding, "Those men are robbers, as
-well as----"
-
-She left her sentence unfinished and turned back to the woman, saying,
-"They do not pay you enough. I will give you twice that much for these
-two _ollas_."
-
-The woman's eyes opened wide. "Ah--that is good. I have much need of
-money to buy food for my children." She hesitated a moment, then added,
-"_Bien_, I will let you have these two. The men will be angry, but
-then----" She shrugged her shoulders expressively.
-
-Jo Ann's mind was working rapidly. Perhaps she could help this poor woman
-to market more of her pottery. Florence had a friend who purchased
-Mexican curios for a firm in the States. She would tell Florence about
-this woman's pottery. "I'll take these two _ollas_. Don't let those men
-have all your pottery after this. I will sell it for you at this price."
-
-After Jo Ann had paid for the jars and had promised the woman again to
-help sell more of the pottery for her, Peggy remarked as they were
-starting away, "I'm glad you paid that woman more for the _ollas_, but
-I'm afraid those men'll be furious when they find out you're buying her
-pottery at double the price they pay. You're heading for trouble."
-
-Jo Ann's face grew grave. "I shouldn't be surprised, but I'm glad just
-the same that I could help that family. Those poor little children look
-half starved to me."
-
-"They surely do," Peggy agreed.
-
-
-
-
- CHAPTER X
- THE INDEFINITE MANANA
-
-
-As soon as Jo Ann woke the third morning after their trip to the village,
-she reminded Peggy that they must go back without fail today. "You know
-Florence said she'd either be there by noon, or that there'd be a letter
-telling exactly when to expect her. It all depended, she said, on which
-day her father had to go to the city."
-
-Peggy half smiled. "That's not the only reason you want to go to the
-village. You want to get another look at those smugglers and get some
-information about them; now, don't you?"
-
-"Yes. I want to be able to give the straight facts to the mystery man--if
-I ever see him again. I want to find out how often those men come to the
-village--where they go on their trips farther into the interior--what it
-is they're smuggling--exactly what route they take on their way back to
-the border, and----"
-
-"What do you think you are--a glorified kind of Sherlock or a whole
-detective agency?"
-
-"Neither. Only I think we've bumped into a fascinating mystery that's
-daring us to solve it. I want to play safe, but if we can get any
-information that'll aid in catching that band of smugglers and maybe help
-keep the mystery man from losing his life, I certainly want to get it."
-
-"Well, don't get too venturesome. I've known you to get too enthusiastic
-about your mystery-solving. One good thing, Jose will go with us to the
-village. He'll be our bodyguard without knowing it."
-
-To the girls' relief Miss Prudence gave her permission for them to
-accompany Jose to the village again. They were ready and waiting
-impatiently for him several minutes before he appeared with the horses
-and an extra pack burro.
-
-"I'm afraid those smugglers'll have come for the pottery and gone before
-we get to the village, at this rate," Jo Ann fumed while she was waiting.
-
-Peggy grinned. "So much the better for us. I, for one, never want to see
-them."
-
-"I've got to find out their plans some way or other."
-
-As before, they rode down the mountain, then left their horses and the
-burro at the rough thatched shed where their car was stored.
-
-"Let's give this shed a name," Peggy suggested as they climbed into the
-car.
-
-"All right," Jo Ann agreed. "How about calling it Jitters' House? That's
-what it is now. It's the first time the garage was so far away that I had
-to ride horseback to get to it."
-
-Peggy smiled. "Hereafter, then, this is Jitters' House."
-
-On nearing the Mexican woman's shack Jo Ann began looking eagerly to see
-if the pottery were still piled up beside it.
-
-"Good!" she exclaimed. "The pottery's still there. That means the men
-haven't----" She stopped in the middle of her sentence. Jose was
-beginning to understand English much better now that he was staying at
-Mr. Eldridge's home, and so might be able to get an inkling of what she
-was talking about.
-
-As it was, Peggy understood, since Jo Ann had been worrying all the way
-down the mountain lest the pottery and the men should be gone.
-
-Jo Ann drove straight to Pedro's store, the scheduled meeting place
-again, as it had been the day they had all driven from the city. There
-was no sign of Florence's small trim figure to be seen outside the store
-or inside.
-
-"Maybe we're too early," Peggy suggested.
-
-"We have to wait for the mail, anyway--it hasn't come yet, Pedro said,"
-Jo Ann replied. "If there isn't a letter from her, we'll know she's
-coming and will wait till she appears. This delay suits me to a T."
-
-"Don't I know it! You're just aching for those old smugglers to appear
-while we're here. I hope they don't."
-
-Undisturbed, Jo Ann went on, "While we're waiting, let's you and me go
-back to that shack and find out if any of the family knows exactly when
-the men are coming after the pottery."
-
-"We-ell, I s'pose there couldn't be any danger about asking a few
-questions."
-
-Peggy climbed back into the car with Jo Ann, leaving Jose squatting on
-the sidewalk smoking his corn-shuck cigarette and chatting with a group
-of his peon friends.
-
-When they stopped in front of the shack, they noticed a little dark-eyed
-girl, the tallest of the stair-step children she had seen previously,
-standing close to the piles of pottery. Jo Ann promptly leaped out of the
-car and walked over and began admiring the pottery.
-
-"The _ollas_ are very beautiful," she said in her slow Spanish. "Did you
-help to decorate them?"
-
-"_Si_, I fix this one." She picked up a small, brightly colored jar.
-
-"It is lovely," admired Jo Ann. "You are very artistic."
-
-The girl's black eyes shone, and two dimples twinkled in her olive-tinted
-cheeks at this praise.
-
-After she had looked at the pottery a few minutes longer, Jo Ann asked
-haltingly, "Do you know when the men are coming for your _ollas_?"
-
-"_Si_," the girl nodded, her long black braids swaying with the motion.
-"They tell my papa they come _manana_."
-
-"_Manana_," Jo repeated to herself discouragedly. That was the most
-indefinite word in the Spanish language. It might mean tomorrow, and it
-might mean any time in months to come. "Do you mean Friday?" she asked.
-
-"_Si_, Friday."
-
-"What time?"
-
-The girl shrugged her shoulders. "Maybe in the morning; maybe in the
-afternoon--I do not know."
-
-"What time did they come last time they bought your pottery?"
-
-The child shook her head. "I do not remember."
-
-Just then the girl's mother appeared in the doorway and smiled broadly on
-recognizing Jo Ann and Peggy.
-
-Jo Ann walked over to the door and, after exchanging greetings with her,
-asked if she knew exactly when the men were coming after the pottery,
-ending, "Maybe they will sell me some more of your beautiful _ollas_ when
-they come."
-
-The woman answered with the same gesture as had her daughter--a shrug of
-her shoulders and, "I do not know."
-
-"When do they usually come?" Jo Ann persisted.
-
-"Last time they come about this hour. They stop at Pedro's store first;
-then they come here."
-
-Jo Ann's eyes brightened. At last she had secured a bit of information.
-
-As it turned out, this was the only piece forthcoming. Question after
-question brought forth only the inevitable but expressive shrug of the
-shoulders.
-
-Though she could see Jo Ann was discouraged, Peggy could not help smiling
-and asking teasingly, "Have you learned yet what this means?" She raised
-her eyebrows and shrugged her shoulders in true Mexican style.
-
-"Silly!" Jo Ann exploded. The next moment she grinned and replied, "It
-means anything and everything. I'm going to cultivate that gesture myself
-and use it when anyone tries to quiz me."
-
-When they reached the store, the mail had arrived and in it a letter from
-Florence.
-
-Jo Ann tore open the envelope quickly, glanced over the short note, and
-handed it to Peggy, saying, "She'll be here tomorrow afternoon--and so'll
-we be here." To herself she added that there might be two others who
-probably would not be very comfortable persons to have near.
-
-
-
-
- CHAPTER XI
- THE SECRET OF THE OLLA
-
-
-The girls had thought that as usual Jose would accompany them to the
-village the next day. As it happened, however, there was some extra work
-for him to do about the mine, and Mr. Eldridge decided to send Carlitos
-and Pepito as escorts for them in place of Jose. "Each boy can ride a
-horse, and then on the way back they can ride double, as they did the
-first day, and let Florence have the extra horse," he said.
-
-"Fine!" Jo Ann exclaimed.
-
-Peggy was silent. The thought had darted into her mind that if those
-smugglers should chance to be in the village at the same time that they
-were, it would be more comfortable to have Jose along instead of the
-boys.
-
-When they reached Jitters' House, the boys suddenly decided to stay there
-and wait for the girls. "Pepito and I are going to build a dam in this
-stream," Carlitos explained, gesturing toward the small stream near by.
-
-When a half hour later the girls passed the pottery woman's shack without
-seeing any sign of the smugglers' car, Peggy breathed a little more
-freely. "We'll probably leave before they get here," she thought.
-
-As if in answer to her thoughts, Jo Ann spoke up briskly, "I see where
-we'll have to wait around the village till those men come. Since the
-pottery's still there, I know they haven't come yet."
-
-"Oh, I wouldn't do that," Peggy answered quickly. "We might have to stay
-so long it'd be dark before we'd get back to the mine."
-
-"Of course we can't wait that long. I'm in hopes they'll come soon, but I
-want to see them if I possibly can."
-
-When they came in sight of Pedro's store, they saw Florence standing out
-in front, looking up the narrow street.
-
-"Attaboy! There she is!" cried Jo Ann.
-
-"She sees us now!" Peggy waved both arms vigorously, a gesture that was
-answered equally enthusiastically by Florence.
-
-As soon as the three girls had exchanged the warmest of greetings and
-Florence and her baggage were settled in the car, Jo Ann broke into an
-account of having seen the smugglers' car, and all the other details.
-
-Florence was indignant over the ridiculously low price the men were
-paying the villagers for their pottery. "You're right, Jo. Those men are
-thieves," she said. "They're making three or four hundred per cent profit
-on the pottery, to say nothing of what they're getting out of their
-smuggling. I believe I can pay that woman and the other villagers more
-than you did for their _ollas_, and ship them to the States, and still
-break even. When I see these poverty-stricken women with their big
-families to feed and clothe, I feel I've got to help them every chance I
-get."
-
-"I do, too," agreed Jo Ann.
-
-"And I," added Peggy. "But I don't want to get those smugglers angry at
-us. They'll be furious when they find out you're planning to buy all the
-pottery."
-
-Both Jo Ann and Florence were silent a moment; then Jo Ann remarked,
-"Maybe we hadn't better buy all the pottery, because if we do, the men'll
-stop coming here altogether, and I won't get a chance to find out more
-about them to tell the mystery man. I want to help him--his life's at
-stake."
-
-Florence nodded. "That's so." She turned to Peggy then with, "You're
-right. We'd better buy only a few pieces of pottery."
-
-"Let's drive past the shack now and see if the smugglers' car is there,"
-Jo Ann suggested, starting the car even as she spoke.
-
-"That's all right with me if you'll keep on driving and not stop," Peggy
-spoke up.
-
-Jo Ann drove very slowly past the pottery woman's house, but there was no
-sign of any kind of car to be seen. As the pottery was still there, she
-knew the men were yet to come. She drove on a short distance, then turned
-into a rough road circling into the village. To Peggy's disapproval she
-turned again a few minutes later into the side road leading past the
-woman's house.
-
-Almost simultaneously Jo Ann and Florence caught sight of the old car
-parked beside the house. "The smugglers' car!" they both gasped.
-
-"Turn as fast as you can and get away from here," ordered Peggy.
-
-Instead of obeying her command Jo Ann drew the car to the side of the
-road and stopped. "You stay in the car, Peggy, while Florence and I see
-if we can find out anything."
-
-"Oh, do be careful!"
-
-With Peggy's last words in their minds Jo Ann and Florence approached the
-shack cautiously, coming up close to the back of the house, where they
-halted. Though they could not see the smugglers and the woman except by
-peeping around the corner of the shack, they could hear them talking.
-
-"They're trying to make her come down on the price, aren't they?" Jo Ann
-whispered.
-
-"Yes; trying to force her down to a mere fraction of what the _ollas_ are
-worth." An angry glint came into Florence's blue eyes. "I feel like
-marching right out and telling her not to----" She stopped whispering to
-listen to the woman's plaintive reply that she needed the money for food
-for her children.
-
-Jo Ann caught the woman's words and their meaning. "Come on, let's see if
-we can't persuade or bluff them into giving more money."
-
-Without hesitating, Florence stepped out, and together the two marched on
-around to where the men and the woman were standing.
-
-At their approach the two swarthy-skinned men looked up in surprise. The
-taller one, who was a little squint-eyed and had a scar on his chin, drew
-his brows together into a deep frown as he peered from under his sombrero
-at Jo Ann.
-
-Involuntarily Jo Ann caught her breath as the thought darted into her
-mind that he looked as if he recognized her. "Perhaps he saw me there in
-the gully," she thought.
-
-By that time Florence was talking to the woman in rapid Spanish, offering
-to buy all her pottery at almost three times more than the men had
-offered.
-
-The taller man whirled about to stare at Florence and to scowl more
-fiercely than ever. "It is impossible for you to buy the _ollas_. She
-promise us all--everything."
-
-Florence ignored this remark and asked the woman, "How much did they say
-in the first place that they would pay you?"
-
-Between sobs the woman replied and added, "Now they say they will give me
-only half of that."
-
-"Since they won't pay you what they had promised, then sell your pottery
-to me."
-
-Both men broke into a torrent of protests, waving their arms and shaking
-their heads violently.
-
-While they were absorbed in arguing with Florence, Jo Ann gradually edged
-over and looked into the back of the car, the bottom of which was filled
-with pottery packed in straw. After one hasty glance over her shoulder at
-the men, she reached over and pulled out a large _olla_ from the middle.
-
-How heavy it was! She peered into it, then thrust her hand inside. There
-was a package--a heavy one--at the bottom.
-
-Just then a furious voice rang out, "Put that _olla_ back in the car!"
-
-She wheeled about to see the shorter one of the men rushing angrily
-toward her.
-
-
-
-
- CHAPTER XII
- HEADING FOR TROUBLE
-
-
-In another moment the man had grabbed the _olla_ out of Jo Ann's hand and
-had placed it back in its nest of straw in the car. "What are you doing?"
-he demanded sharply, edging between her and the car. "Leave these alone!"
-
-Jo Ann detected a note of alarm in his voice. "He's afraid I've
-discovered the contents of that _olla_," she thought. Determined to
-conceal her nervousness, she replied in as cool and controlled a voice as
-she could muster, "How much will you take for that _olla_?"
-
-The man shook his head. "No--no. It is not for sale."
-
-"I will give you fifty _centavos_ for it."
-
-"No--no. I cannot sell it."
-
-"Well, how about seventy-five _centavos_, then?"
-
-The merest shadow of a smile began to spread over the man's dark,
-unshaven face. Perhaps here was a chance for him to make a few extra
-_centavos_, and no one would be the wiser. He reached down in the car and
-after rummaging about for a few moments drew up another _olla_ similar to
-the one Jo Ann had picked up. "Here--I let you have it," he said,
-offering it to her.
-
-Jo Ann shook her head. "No, that is not the one I want. It is this one."
-She started to lean over the car, but the man stopped her.
-
-"No, this is the only one I have to sell," he insisted. "See, it is
-beautiful! Seventy-five _centavos_ is very cheap. I do not make
-anything."
-
-"Cheap!" Jo Ann flung back at him, her eyes blazing. In her anger she had
-forgotten to be cautious. "I heard what you're paying for these _ollas_.
-You are a thief. Pay them more money, or I'll buy them all myself."
-
-He scowled menacingly at her. "Ah, it was you who put evil things into
-that woman's head--demanding more money! They are lucky to get that much.
-Do not interfere with my business again. _Sabe?_"
-
-Before she could reply, the other man stepped up, an angry glint snapping
-in his eyes along with that same half-puzzled expression, as if he were
-still undecided about her identity. The two men exchanged a few whispered
-sentences so rapidly that she could not make out a single word. Every now
-and then they glanced in her direction.
-
-"They're furious at me," she thought. "I don't want them to stop coming
-to the village. I'd better not say another word." She glanced over at
-Florence, who was motioning to her to leave. "Florence has come to the
-same conclusion. Time we're leaving this place."
-
-She walked over to Florence, and after both had bade the woman and her
-children "_Adios_," they started off down the road toward their car.
-
-"Those men are watching us," Jo Ann remarked a few minutes later, after a
-swift backward glance over her shoulder. "I don't want them to get so
-angry that they'll stop coming to the village, do you?"
-
-"No. That's why I told the woman I could buy only a part of their
-pottery." A satisfied smile passed over Florence's face. "I hope that'll
-force those men to pay more. They're very anxious to keep on buying here,
-because this village makes unusually good pottery."
-
-"Their designs are beautiful. I think they'll keep on coming here." Jo
-Ann looked back over her shoulder again before adding, "They're still
-watching us. Did you notice how that taller one kept staring at me?"
-
-Florence nodded. "It made me wonder if he'd seen you when you so
-foolishly ran up the side of that gully."
-
-"But how was I going to be able to recognize them if I hadn't seen them?"
-
-When they reached their car, Peggy began hurling questions at them.
-
-"Florence'll tell you everything," Jo Ann said as she started the car
-quickly and turned up the rough road toward the city, adding, "I'm
-heading toward the city so those men won't know where we live."
-
-After she had gone a short distance, she wound back out of the village by
-the rough back streets. When she finally cut back onto the main road, she
-threw an anxious look back up the road toward the village. There was no
-sign of a car to be seen.
-
-"We fooled them," she said, well pleased.
-
-"I believe we did," agreed Florence. "They probably think we live in the
-city."
-
-When, two hours later, the girls and the two boys reached the mine, the
-girls had completely recovered from their nervousness over their
-encounter with the smugglers.
-
-Florence was enthusiastic over the attractive appearance and cleanliness
-of the great stone house, which of course delighted Miss Prudence.
-
-"While you are here, Florence," she said, "we'll all have to make a trip
-to the city to buy materials for draperies and couch and pillow covers to
-brighten up this gloomy old house. It still reminds me of a barracks,
-even if it is clean."
-
-"I think that'll be fine," approved Florence, exchanging pleased glances
-with Jo Ann and Peggy. "We all love to go to the city."
-
-Of the three Jo Ann was the most delighted. She must get to the city and
-find the mystery man, especially now that she had some more information
-about the smugglers. "Can't we go tomorrow, Miss Prudence?" she asked
-eagerly.
-
-Miss Prudence shook her head. "No. I want to finish all the cleaning
-first."
-
-"But the house is spotless now," Jo Ann protested.
-
-"The kitchen is a downright disgrace. Why Maria insists on using that old
-fireplace to cook on when she has this new range, I can't understand. It
-makes such a mess. I told her I wanted that fireplace closed up. I want
-some shelves put up, too. There isn't any place to store our supplies.
-This kitchen wasn't built for convenience. It's big as all outdoors, but
-there's no place to put anything."
-
-"Poor Maria!" thought Jo Ann. "She'll never understand Miss Prudence's
-ideas of a modern kitchen. She feels that the kitchen is her domain and
-won't like any interference. We'll have all we can do to keep peace in
-the family."
-
-"We'll have to take Florence around the camp tomorrow and show her all
-the improvements," Peggy spoke up. She turned to Florence. "Mr.
-Eldridge's had all the miners' ugly little shacks replaced with stone
-houses built of the natural stone from the quarry."
-
-"Yes, I noticed a few of them as we came up. I'm so glad. It worried me
-to see the contrast between those horrible shacks and this great stone
-house."
-
-"You'll be delighted to see the modern machinery they've put in the mine,
-too," Jo Ann put in. "They use electricity now for a good deal of the
-work, and that makes it lots easier on the miners--less dangerous, too.
-Mr. Eldridge's promised to show us around tomorrow."
-
-"Fine." Florence's face was aglow on hearing of these improvements. She
-was as happy as the other girls to hear how the drudgery and squalor had
-been removed from the miners' lives since Mr. Eldridge had taken over the
-management of the mining company of which Carlitos was the chief
-stockholder. As all three girls owned stock in the company--a gift for
-their share in recovering the mine for him--they felt a personal
-responsibility for improving conditions.
-
-"Don't you want to go with us on our ride about the camp tomorrow?" Jo
-Ann asked Miss Prudence.
-
-"Yes, I've been wanting to ever since I came, but I've been so busy, you
-know. I'll get an early start at cleaning tomorrow morning, so I can go
-with you."
-
-An amused expression slipped into each girl's face at the familiar words
-"an early start."
-
-So it was that, immediately after the siesta hour, the girls and Miss
-Prudence set out on horseback on a general inspection trip of the mining
-camp.
-
-"We won't have time to go down into the mine this time," Miss Prudence
-said as they rode off. "Ed says that he wants us to go all through it
-soon, though."
-
-"We're very anxious to go down into the mine, aren't we, girls?" said Jo
-Ann.
-
-"We surely are," both replied.
-
-With the greatest satisfaction Jo Ann and Peggy pointed out the rows of
-neat, substantial limestone houses, each one very homelike with flowers
-and vines.
-
-"The Mexicans love beauty," Florence remarked to Miss Prudence as they
-passed a house one side of which was covered with a bougainvillea vine
-aflame with pinkish purple flowers. The tiny yard was a riot of color,
-too.
-
-"Yes, I've noticed that they are very fond of flowers," Miss Prudence
-agreed. "Carlitos told me today that Maria had asked him if I'd brought
-some flower seed with me--that she wanted to see if she could grow some
-new kinds of flowers."
-
-Jo Ann, who had been listening to their conversation, now called out,
-"That reminds me, let's dig up some ferns and cactus--that kind that has
-bright red blossoms--this afternoon and plant them in our pottery jars.
-And let's make a rock garden in the patio, too, and plant all the
-different kinds of cacti we can find."
-
-"A grand idea," the girls agreed, and Miss Prudence nodded approvingly.
-
-As they approached the mine opening, Jo Ann proudly pointed out the
-electric tram-cars which were used to carry the ore down the steep
-incline, instead of the burros, as formerly. "The biggest improvement of
-all, though, is the way they get the ore out of the mine. Mr. Eldridge
-has promised to take us down there some time soon."
-
-After leaving the mine they rode a short distance on up the beautiful
-winding mountain trail, then reluctantly turned at Miss Prudence's
-suggestion and started homeward. Before leaving the trail, however, they
-persuaded her to wait while they dismounted and dug up some cactus and
-resurrection plants.
-
-"This cactus'll look lovely in that big jar with the cactus design on
-it," Peggy explained to Miss Prudence. "And you'll love to watch these
-resurrection plants. You can keep them out of water for months, till
-they're dried, dead-looking balls, then put them into water, and they'll
-unfold and become green and beautiful again."
-
-Once again, when they were crossing the crystal clear stream that ran
-near the house, they begged Miss Prudence to halt. "Wait for us while we
-dig up some of these exquisite wild maidenhair ferns," Jo Ann urged, an
-appeal that the other two promptly echoed.
-
-"All right," Miss Prudence agreed, halting under the shade of a rocky
-cliff over which trickled a tiny silver ribbon of water into a fern-edged
-pool.
-
-Peggy began pulling up some of the ferns close by, but Jo Ann remarked,
-"I can't bear to spoil the beauty of this pool by taking any more of
-these ferns. Let's go up the stream a little farther, Florence."
-
-Jo Ann and Florence walked on along the stream in silent admiration and
-soon disappeared around a great moss-covered boulder.
-
-Suddenly Florence caught sight of a short chunky figure of a man just
-ahead. She gasped aloud. Simultaneously Jo Ann's lower jaw dropped, and
-her eyes opened wide. The next instant the man clambered up the side of
-the cliff and disappeared.
-
-"One of the smugglers!" whispered Jo Ann, finally recovering her speech.
-"He was spying on us."
-
-"The one that grabbed the _olla_ from you," Florence breathed. "Let's
-hurry back."
-
-The girls wheeled about and ran back down the stream.
-
-
-
-
- CHAPTER XIII
- THE POTTERY WOMAN'S WARNING
-
-
-On coming in sight of Miss Prudence and Peggy, the two girls checked
-their steps.
-
-"Let's don't mention seeing that man before Miss Prudence," Jo Ann
-warned. "No use alarming her."
-
-"All right," Florence agreed. "He didn't act as if he were dangerous,
-anyway. He ran, too."
-
-"He didn't want us to see him--to recognize him. What's he doing here?"
-
-Florence shook her head, puzzled. "I can't imagine. The pottery woman
-said they always went on to the city after getting the pottery."
-
-All at once it dawned upon Jo Ann that they had not got any ferns and
-would soon be back at the pool empty-handed. "Miss Prudence'll wonder why
-we didn't get some ferns," she said. "Let's stop this minute and pull up
-some."
-
-"All right."
-
-In a few more minutes they had carefully pulled up some clumps of the
-daintiest maidenhair specimens in sight and had wrapped elephant-ear
-leaves about their roots to keep the leaf mold from falling off.
-
-When they neared the pool Peggy called out, "What'd you see to make you
-come flying back so fast--a rattlesnake or a boa constrictor?"
-
-"Er--neither," Florence replied.
-
-To her and Jo Ann's relief Miss Prudence asked quickly, "Are there really
-boa constrictors around here? Did you ever see one here?"
-
-"Not right here," Florence replied guardedly.
-
-"Close here?"
-
-"Well--fifty miles or so to the south."
-
-"Hop on your horses and let's go this minute." Miss Prudence tapped her
-boot against her mount's flank and started riding down the path.
-
-In a few minutes the three girls were following.
-
-After Miss Prudence had gone out of hearing distance, Peggy rode over
-close to Jo Ann and demanded, "What did you girls see to scare you that
-way?"
-
-Jo Ann leaned over and whispered, "One of the smugglers!"
-
-Peggy gave a little sudden start that made her horse quiver responsively.
-"Gol-ly!" she ejaculated. "What'd he come up here for?"
-
-"That's what Florence and I want to know."
-
-By the time the girls had reached the house, Miss Prudence had dismounted
-and had gone inside.
-
-As they were walking along the corridor to their room Maria hurried out
-of the kitchen, an excited gleam in her black eyes.
-
-After a swift glance around to assure herself that Miss Prudence was not
-in sight she called to Florence in a low voice and motioned for all three
-of them to come there. As they drew near she went on excitedly, "There is
-a woman here from San Geronimo to see you. She say she has something to
-tell the senoritas who bought her _ollas_ a few days back. It is very
-important, she say."
-
-"A woman from San Geronimo to----" Florence checked her flow of Spanish
-to relay the message in English to Peggy and Jo Ann.
-
-"She must think it's important to come 'way up here," Jo Ann murmured to
-Florence as they followed Maria and Peggy into the kitchen. "Do you
-suppose it could be something about those----"
-
-Before she could finish her sentence, they were inside the kitchen. There
-sitting beside the door talking to Jose was the woman from whom Jo Ann
-had bought the pottery.
-
-On seeing Jo and Florence the woman rose and hurried over to meet them.
-With her words tumbling over each other in her excitement, she began
-talking to Florence. So rapid was her Spanish that Jo Ann could catch
-only a few words now and then. One thing she was sure of, however, was
-that the woman was frightened. But why? She could stand the suspense no
-longer and broke in, "What is it, Florence? What's the trouble?"
-
-Florence turned and explained quickly to her and Peggy, "She says she
-heard the smugglers threaten to get even with you and me."
-
-Jo Ann's eyes flew open, but she repressed the frightened exclamation on
-the tip of her tongue.
-
-"Her oldest girl overheard one of the men tell the other that they'd find
-out at Pedro's store where we lived," Florence went on; "then that he'd
-drive on with the load of pottery and let him wait around here for a
-while."
-
-"So that's why that man's here--to get even with us!" Jo Ann exclaimed.
-"That means we'll have to be extremely careful for a few days. Did she
-say when the other man'd be back at the village?"
-
-"No, but I'll ask her."
-
-After questioning her closely Florence relayed her answers to the girls.
-"She doesn't know. Says she thinks he'll come one day soon--maybe about
-this time next week."
-
-"The vague _manana_," Peggy summed up. "That means we'll be sitting on
-top of a volcano for no telling how long."
-
-"I'm so thankful we know of the volcano's existence," Jo Ann replied. She
-smiled over at the woman with a "_Muchas gracias_. You have been very
-kind to walk all this way to tell us about the man."
-
-Florence, too, joined in thanking her, then began talking to the
-anxious-faced Maria. She could see she was worried even more than they
-themselves. "Don't worry, Maria. Jose won't let anything happen to us.
-Will you, Jose?"
-
-"No, no, Miss Florencita. I will take care of you. But you and Miss Jo
-and Miss Peggy must be very careful. Stay here at the house unless I am
-with you. Shall I tell Mr. Eldridge about this?"
-
-"No--well, not yet, anyway." Jo Ann put in hastily. She must get the
-information to the mystery man, and if she stayed a prisoner in this
-house all the time, she couldn't get the chance. Mr. Eldridge might not
-even want her and the girls and Miss Prudence to go to the city, if he
-knew about this man's threat.
-
-"Jose, you haven't gone after the mail yet, have you?" Florence asked.
-
-Jose shook his head. "I am leaving soon."
-
-"Get a burro so this woman can ride home. She must be very tired. I'm
-sure Mr. Eldridge will not object."
-
-"_Bien._ I get the burro." He gestured to the woman. "Come with me."
-
-"Wait just a minute, Jose," spoke up Jo Ann. "I want to give her
-something for her children."
-
-She ran to her room and reappeared in a moment carrying a large box of
-caramels. She handed them to the woman, saying, "Here are some _dulces_
-for your children. We will come back next week for some more _ollas_. You
-will have some ready then?"
-
-The woman nodded.
-
-Both Maria and the girls felt relieved after the woman and Jose had gone
-without Miss Prudence's seeing her.
-
-"I'd have had to tell Miss Prudence everything from A to Z about that
-woman if she'd seen her," declared Jo Ann. She turned to Maria. "You must
-not let Miss Prudence know anything about what this woman said. _Sabe_?"
-
-"No--I will not. I know nothing," Maria replied with emphasis, then
-shrugging her shoulders added, "Miss Prudencia no speak the Spanish. I no
-speak the English."
-
-"Even if they did speak the same language, Maria wouldn't confide in
-her," Jo Ann thought. "They can't understand each other. Neither one
-knows how good and kind the other is. Why is it that women living under
-the same roof are so often antagonistic to each other?"
-
-Almost the same moment Miss Prudence entered the kitchen, gave Maria a
-few orders, with Florence as interpreter, then added in a suspicious
-tone, "I noticed a Mexican woman just leaving the house with a box in her
-hands. What did Maria give her?"
-
-"Nothing," Florence replied quickly. "Jo Ann gave her a box of caramels
-for her children. She's the woman Jo Ann bought the jars from. I'm going
-to get some more from her and from the other villagers and ship them to
-my friend in St. Louis, who has a curio shop."
-
-When Miss Prudence changed the subject to a discussion of the menu for
-supper, all three girls were relieved.
-
-
-
-
- CHAPTER XIV
- JO ANN'S SEARCH
-
-
-It was not till after they had gone to bed that night that the girls had
-an opportunity to talk over the woman's story and Jo Ann's and Florence's
-discovery of the smuggler's presence.
-
-"I'm certainly glad you had my bed put in your room," Florence remarked,
-reaching over across the narrow space that separated her bed from the
-girls' double one and patting Jo Ann's hand. "I'd be scared to sleep in
-one of these huge old rooms by myself--especially knowing about that
-smuggler's being around here."
-
-"I'm as tall as he is, so I'm not scared of him," grinned Jo Ann. "If I
-were as small and lilylike and fragile-looking as you, I might be
-uneasy."
-
-"Stop teasing me that way," laughed Florence, "or I'll roll over between
-you two for protection."
-
-Just as they were about to drop off to sleep, Jo Ann murmured drowsily,
-"If Miss Prudence dares to come in and wake me up early in the morning
-with 'we'll have to get an early start'--at something or other, I'm--I'm
-going to----" She hesitated.
-
-"I'm going to what?" jibed Peggy.
-
-"I'm going to fire my pillow at her, then turn over and go back to
-sleep."
-
-Peggy giggled. "Uh-huh! I see you firing a pillow at her."
-
-As it happened, Miss Prudence did enter their room early the next morning
-to waken them, but instead of hurling a pillow Jo Ann listened gladly to
-her plan for an "early start."
-
-"Going to the city--this morning?" she repeated, wide awake as soon as
-the phrase "going to the city" had entered her brain. "That's fine! Sure
-we'll be ready by the time you are." Seeing that Peggy was sufficiently
-awake now to take in the plan for a trip to the city, she asked, "You'll
-be ready, won't you, Peg?"
-
-"Yes, indeed. Reach over and wake Florence. Tweak her ear or her nose."
-
-Florence protested vigorously at this manner of being wakened but quickly
-subsided when Jo Ann told her about the trip.
-
-An hour later they were dressed and mounted on their horses, as were
-Carlitos and Miss Prudence. Jose tied the two bags to his saddle, which
-were the only pieces of luggage they were taking, since they were to stay
-only one night.
-
-"Remember, Carlitos," his uncle said smilingly on telling him good-bye,
-"you'll be the man of the party after you reach Jitters' House. That's as
-far as Jose'll go, you know."
-
-When they reached Jitters' House, Jose placed the bags in the car while
-the girls and Miss Prudence changed from their riding clothes into
-outfits more suitable for wear in the city. Miss Prudence was neatness
-itself in her sheer black dress, while the three girls looked fresh and
-lovely in their linen suits and crisp dainty blouses, topped off by pert
-little hats.
-
-"I'm so glad the band will play on the Plaza tonight," Peggy remarked
-after she had slipped into the front seat beside Jo Ann, who was at the
-wheel.
-
-"I'm glad, too, but not for that reason," Jo Ann replied. "You want to
-promenade, while I want to watch for----" She left her sentence
-unfinished, but Peggy knew that it was the mystery man for whom she would
-be looking.
-
-When they neared the shack where the pottery woman lived, Jo Ann looked
-eagerly to see if there were any signs of the smugglers or their car.
-"Nothing doing," she said finally.
-
-On nearing the city Florence took the wheel on account of her knowledge
-of the city. After eating a late lunch, they started out on their
-shopping tour to buy draperies and other materials.
-
-Everywhere she went, whether in the car or afoot, Jo Ann kept looking for
-the mystery man. Every stalwart male of the mystery man's approximate
-height whom she caught sight of she studied intently, hoping that it
-would be he. She begrudged the time spent inside shops buying cretonnes
-and draperies, as she felt she would never find him in such places.
-
-"Maybe he'll be on that same corner of the Plaza again," she comforted
-herself later that evening after a fruitless search.
-
-As soon as the band began playing, all three girls made straight for the
-Plaza and began promenading along with the gay groups of Mexican girls,
-while Miss Prudence and Carlitos sat watching from a bench on the outside
-of the square.
-
-As before, Jo Ann had eyes only for stalwart onlookers who might turn out
-to be the mystery man. Peggy, however, kept on the inside of the line.
-
-When they had strolled about the square the second time, Peggy suddenly
-uttered an exclamation of surprise, "There he is! There he is!"
-
-"Where? Where?" Jo Ann asked eagerly.
-
-"There--see? That tall, dark-haired, handsome boy with the big black
-eyes!"
-
-"Oh, gosh!" Jo Ann ejaculated disgustedly when she realized Peggy had not
-meant the mystery man but the tall youth with whom she had exchanged
-smiles the other time she had promenaded.
-
-She was still more discouraged and disgusted after a whole evening of
-strolling around the Plaza with no sign of the mystery man.
-
-"I'm afraid this trip's going to be a complete flop, after all," she
-remarked to Peggy. "I might as well have gone to the hotel when Miss
-Prudence and Carlitos did."
-
-"Miss Prudence was an angel to let us stay so long, wasn't she?" Peggy
-smiled.
-
-Jo Ann nodded indifferently. Peggy might be thrilled over exchanging
-smiles with a handsome Mexican boy, but not she.
-
-The next morning, as soon as they left the hotel to finish their
-shopping, Jo Ann began to search for the mystery man again, but in vain.
-
-"The last thing we'll do is to go to the market," Miss Prudence announced
-on leaving the department store a little later.
-
-"Let's go to the big market near the center of the city," Florence
-suggested. "You can buy every kind of fruit and vegetable imaginable
-there."
-
-"The mystery man wouldn't be doing any marketing," Jo Ann thought
-wearily. "It'll be no use to look for him there."
-
-All at once a sudden thought struck her. If he should have any inkling
-about the smugglers hiding the dope or gold, or whatever stuff it was, in
-jars and vases, he might stay around the pottery booths where the pottery
-could be bought so cheaply. She brightened visibly at this idea.
-
-As soon as they reached the market, she left the others with Miss
-Prudence in front of one of the vegetable stands and wandered back to
-where she had remembered seeing the pottery booth. Eagerly her eyes roved
-here, there, and all around the booths near by. That broad-shouldered man
-standing----She caught her breath. It was the mystery man!
-
-"He's alive! He's alive!" rang through her mind; then the words, "Now's
-my chance to talk to him."
-
-All at once it occurred to her that it would be an embarrassing situation
-all around if Miss Prudence should appear while she was talking to this
-stranger. "Before I say a word to him, I'll slip back to tell Florence to
-keep Miss Prudence and Carlitos away from the pottery booth for a while,"
-she thought quickly.
-
-No sooner had this plan entered her mind than she hurried to Florence's
-side, whispered a few words, and waited only long enough to catch her
-emphatic "All right," then rushed back to the pottery booth as fast as
-she could zigzag her way through the crowded passageways.
-
-When she caught sight of the stalwart figure again, she gave a sigh of
-relief and hastened over toward him.
-
-As she drew near, the man shot a piercing glance at her, then a gleam of
-unmistakable recognition shone in his keen gray eyes.
-
-"He hasn't forgotten me," she thought. "That makes it easier."
-
-She began speaking in a low voice: "You're trying to catch a band of
-smugglers, aren't you?"
-
-The man gave an involuntary start but controlled his features. "What
-makes you think that?" he countered.
-
-"From what I overheard you say in the hotel--I didn't mean to
-eavesdrop--and from a bit of information I got from--" she started to say
-"from a coast guard" but changed to--"from somebody else."
-
-"Was that somebody else a smuggler?" he asked in a carefully light tone.
-
-"No--no." There was a hint of impatience in Jo Ann's voice. He was trying
-to throw her off the track. She'd go straight to the point now. "I've
-accidentally run across some information about some smugglers that may
-help you," she said.
-
-An alert expression replaced the half smile on the man's face as he
-asked, "What is that you think you've discovered?"
-
-Quickly Jo Ann recounted her and Florence's discovery of the hidden car
-with the pottery and the baskets near the border, the smugglers'
-conversation, and their seeing them again at the village, ending with,
-"I'm sure that must've been gold in that jar I lifted. It was so very
-heavy."
-
-"It looks as if you've discovered one set of them," he said thoughtfully.
-"They're only two of a large gang, though. The ringleaders stay on the
-other side."
-
-"Was it the ringleaders you'd been pursuing in Texas?" she asked,
-low-voiced.
-
-He nodded. "Dangerous men they are. If we can catch them we can break up
-the gang. I'm going to keep an eye open for cars loaded with baskets and
-pottery. If I can follow them to the border I may be able to catch the
-leaders. Tell me exactly where you discovered that hidden car."
-
-Jo Ann went on to describe as accurately as possible the location of the
-gully in which she and Florence had found the car.
-
-"Do you happen to know the license number of their car?"
-
-"Yes." As she gave the number, he jotted it down in a notebook.
-
-"Anything else about the car to distinguish it?"
-
-Jo Ann went on to tell of the battered places in the radiator.
-
-"And now give me a detailed description of the men."
-
-Racking her brain for every item that would be helpful, she described
-their appearance and clothes, from the braided leather strips about their
-sombreros to a peculiar squint in the left eye of the taller man.
-
-"Good. You're a close observer, I wish you could find out exactly when
-they'll leave San Geronimo next week. If you could, I could wire my men
-across the border. Maybe together we might round up the ringleaders. If I
-don't get them soon, they'll----"
-
-He halted abruptly, but Jo Ann knew instinctively that he had been going
-to add "get me." That was what he had said over the telephone in the
-hotel. She must--must get him that information if possible.
-
-"I don't want to mix you girls up in this affair, and if you can't get
-the information without endangering yourselves, don't do it."
-
-Jo Ann's eyes began to gleam determinedly. "I'll get it. As soon as we
-find out exactly when the men're starting from the village, I'll get word
-to you. If I can't come, I'll write you--but where?"
-
-The man took a card from his pocket and after writing on it handed it to
-her, saying, "Write me in care of general delivery. I had decided to
-leave in the morning, but now, since you've given me this very valuable
-information, I'll wait till I hear from you. If you should come back to
-the city, you'll find me somewhere around this pottery booth in the
-daytime and near the Plaza at night."
-
-Jo Ann was about to ask some more questions when she caught a glimpse of
-Miss Prudence and the girls coming down the crowded aisle. "I've got to
-go this instant," she said and hurried around back of the booth, meeting
-them in the main aisle.
-
-"I hadn't missed you till a moment ago," Miss Prudence remarked to her.
-"What've you been buying?"
-
-"Nothing--yet. I want to get a pair of Mexican sandals to use for bedroom
-slippers. Have you seen any here?"
-
-"Yes; they're at a booth on the extreme left," Florence put in quickly.
-"I'll show you. Come on, Peg. We'll meet you and Carlitos at that first
-fruit booth, Miss Prudence, in a few minutes."
-
-
-
-
- CHAPTER XV
- ANXIOUS MOMENTS
-
-
-As soon as Miss Prudence and Carlitos were out of hearing distance,
-Florence asked eagerly, "Did you get to talk to the man, Jo?"
-
-"Yes, and he was glad to get the information. He gave me his card. See?
-His name's Mr. Andrews, and I'm to write to him here in care of general
-delivery. I'll tell you all about it when we get back to the hotel."
-
-In spite of this promise Jo Ann did not get an opportunity to recount
-this conversation till hours later.
-
-After purchasing the sandals with much bargaining in true Mexican style,
-Jo Ann and the girls waited for some time at the fruit booth for Miss
-Prudence and Carlitos.
-
-"I wonder what's happened to Miss Prudence and Carlitos to keep them so
-long," Florence said finally.
-
-"I know Miss Prudence's not delayed by carrying on a conversation in
-Spanish with anyone," smiled Peggy. "She's like me--about the only words
-she knows are _cuanto_ and _adios_."
-
-"Perhaps she's bargaining by the gesture method," added Jo Ann.
-
-Several minutes later an anxious-faced Miss Prudence came hurrying up and
-asked, "Where's Carlitos? Have you seen him?"
-
-"No," all three replied.
-
-"Well, he's disappeared--was right by my side one minute--then the next
-he was gone. I've searched all around the market but can't find him."
-
-"You've just missed each other in the crowds," Florence replied
-comfortingly. "You stay right here, and we three'll separate and go in
-different directions and meet here again. We'll find him."
-
-Noticing an empty chair near by, Jo Ann moved the chair over to Miss
-Prudence's side and said, "Sit here and rest. I'm sure we girls can find
-him."
-
-Wearily Miss Prudence sank down in the chair, and the girls started off
-to find Carlitos. Each took a different section of the building to search
-and wound in and out the maze of crowded passageways that divided the
-scores of booths.
-
-After Jo Ann had made the rounds of her allotted part twice without
-seeing Carlitos, she started back to Miss Prudence, hoping that the other
-girls had found him. Peggy arrived almost the same moment, but she, too,
-was alone.
-
-The worried frown on Miss Prudence's face deepened on seeing they had not
-found Carlitos.
-
-"Florence'll find him: she's more familiar with this building," Jo Ann
-told her more confidently than she felt. Into her mind had darted the
-recollection of the harrowing experience they had once had when Carlitos
-had been kidnaped by the treacherous Mexican foreman. Just suppose he'd
-been kidnaped again! That one of those smugglers had stolen him to get
-even with her and Florence. That pottery woman had said they had
-threatened to get even some way.
-
-Just as she had come to this painful point in her thoughts, Florence
-appeared--alone.
-
-"No sign of him anywhere," she announced. "One man told me he'd seen a
-boy of his description going out a side door."
-
-"Did he say this boy was alone?" Jo Ann asked anxiously.
-
-"He didn't say." Florence had caught Jo Ann's emphasis on the word alone,
-and her heart began thumping rapidly. Did Jo Ann think someone might have
-kidnaped him again? The smugglers! Could they---- "I'll go back and ask
-that man if Carlitos was alone," she said.
-
-She hurried back to find the man and returned a few moments later, saying
-in a disappointed voice, "He said he didn't notice whether he was alone
-or not."
-
-"Maybe he got tired of waiting here and went back to the hotel," Jo Ann
-suggested.
-
-"He might have," Miss Prudence replied. "Florence, tell the woman at this
-booth"--she gestured to the booth just back of them--"that if she sees an
-American boy looking for somebody to tell him we've gone to the hotel."
-
-After another round of searching they left the market and drove back to
-the hotel. Florence parked the car near the side entrance, saying, "We'd
-better leave the car here handy, as we'll be leaving as soon as we can
-find Carlitos."
-
-They hurried into the hotel, looked about the lobby, and then went up to
-their rooms. Carlitos was nowhere to be seen.
-
-"I declare, I'm getting more and more worried--and thoroughly
-exasperated," Miss Prudence announced after looking in the last room.
-
-"Wait here, Miss Prudence, and I'll run down to the lobby and ask the
-clerks at the desk if they've seen him," Jo Ann said hurriedly. "He
-might've left some message there."
-
-"Well--I'll finish my packing while I'm waiting."
-
-"I'll go with you, Jo," offered Florence and Peggy together.
-
-On inquiring at the desk Jo Ann found that neither of the clerks had seen
-him.
-
-As she was starting to turn away, one of the clerks summoned the porter
-who stood at the front entrance and asked him if he had seen Carlitos. To
-the girls' delight the porter nodded and replied that he thought he had
-seen him talking to a newsboy about half an hour ago.
-
-The girls' faces brightened on hearing this, Jo Ann's especially, as she
-immediately recalled how fascinated Carlitos had been with a Mexican
-newsboy the first day they had arrived. After a quick "_Muchas gracias_"
-to the porter, the girls hurried out to the street, Jo Ann in the lead.
-
-When they had walked only a short distance down the street, Jo Ann heard
-a newsboy's shrill cry in broken English. "Carlitos's voice!" she
-exclaimed. "I hear him!"
-
-She rushed around the corner and stared across the street. There, a bag
-of newspapers slung across his shoulder, stood Carlitos selling a paper
-to an American.
-
-"Can you beat that!" Peggy ejaculated, catching sight of Carlitos at the
-same time.
-
-"Of all things!" Florence gasped.
-
-They hastened across the street to his side. He greeted them half
-joyfully, half sheepishly; then, with a gesture to the grinning little
-Mexican newsboy beside him, he said, "I sell lots of papers for Diego. He
-say I very good 'cause I can speak de Spanish and de English."
-
-"You may be good at selling papers, Carlitos," Jo Ann answered, "but you
-should've told your aunt Prudence where you were going. She's been
-worried stiff about you."
-
-"Worried stiff--stiff," he repeated, puzzled.
-
-"Badly worried--_mucho_. She's been afraid something terrible had
-happened to you. Come on to the hotel. We're leaving for the mine in a
-few minutes."
-
-Reluctantly Carlitos parted with his newsboy friend.
-
-As soon as they had brought Carlitos to the hotel room and Miss Prudence
-had delivered him a strong lecture, she urged them all to hurry and pack
-their few belongings and leave at once. "You know it's a long hard trip
-to the mine, and I certainly don't want to be riding horseback on that
-steep, rocky mountain trail after dark."
-
-"We don't either," said Jo Ann quickly. "Florence and I had one
-experience riding in the mountains in the dark and through a terrible
-storm, too, and we don't want another, do we, Florence?"
-
-"No, indeed."
-
-After leaving the city Florence slipped over to let Jo Ann drive. "You're
-a better chauffeur than I am and always make better time. We must get
-back to the mine before dark, especially since we saw----"
-
-She left her sentence unfinished, but Jo Ann knew that she meant the
-smuggler they had seen near the mine.
-
-When they finally reached Jitters' House in the late afternoon, they
-found Jose waiting for them.
-
-"I wonder why he happened to come?" Peggy remarked curiously on seeing
-him standing beside the shed. The next instant she realized that he must
-be uneasy because of the pottery woman's account of the smugglers'
-threats. "He's come as an extra protection for us," she thought.
-
-"It's good of him," Jo Ann put in, and Florence added, "He's always
-thoughtful and kind."
-
-Carlitos was delighted to see him. Another male was a welcome change
-after having to stay with women for two days. That was one reason he had
-felt that he must slip off with the newsboy awhile, though he couldn't
-have explained that in words. He was eager to tell Jose all about his
-trip, too.
-
-Even Miss Prudence expressed appreciation of Jose's coming, adding, "He's
-as thoughtful as he can be."
-
-Jo Ann was the first one of the group to finish changing into riding
-clothes. She hurried back to the shed where Jose was still waiting, as
-she was anxious to know how things had been running at the mine, and
-especially if he had seen anything of the smuggler hanging around. She
-had described the smuggler so carefully to him that he would be able to
-recognize him.
-
-"Have you seen anything of that strange man while we've been gone?" she
-asked him.
-
-To her relief Jose shook his head. "No."
-
-"Everything all right?"
-
-This time Jose shook his head more emphatically. "Ah--there was much
-trouble at the mine today." With many excited gestures he went on to tell
-her that one of the loaded tram-cars had got loose and had crashed down
-the mountain side, tearing up the track and causing much trouble. "Very
-much trouble," he repeated, shaking his head.
-
-"What caused the car to break loose?"
-
-Jose shrugged his shoulders expressively. "That I do not know. Me no
-_sabe_. Senor Eldridge say he no understand."
-
-All at once the thought flashed into her mind that perhaps the smuggler
-was at the bottom of this accident. Maybe that was his way of getting
-even.
-
-
-
-
- CHAPTER XVI
- DOWN THE MINE SHAFT
-
-
-The next three days were busy ones for the girls. Miss Prudence had
-bought scores of yards of gay-colored cretonnes and other materials, and
-she now set all three to work making couch and pillow covers and
-draperies.
-
-"I've got to have draperies to hide the iron bars at the bedroom
-windows," she had said. "I don't like to see those iron bars. They make
-me feel as if I'm in prison."
-
-When she escorted the girls to her bedroom and showed them the heaps of
-materials, Jo Ann remarked with a whimsical smile, "I didn't realize what
-I was getting us into when I suggested brightening up this house with
-draperies and cushions. It looks as if we'll be running the sewing
-machine instead of Jitters for the next week or two."
-
-Florence and Peggy both laughed. They knew Jo Ann did not like any task
-that kept her in the house, and especially one of the sitting-still kind,
-like sewing.
-
-"'Outdoor action and plenty of it,' is Jo Ann's slogan," Peggy explained
-a moment later for Miss Prudence's benefit. "She says sitting still and
-sewing make all her muscles feel cramped and her head ache and her mind
-tired."
-
-"Well, it does," Jo Ann defended. "I feel as if I'm getting petrified.
-I'd rather climb mountains any time."
-
-"I'll let you run the machine, then," Miss Prudence spoke up briskly.
-"That'll keep your feet moving up and down as if you're climbing."
-
-"A poor substitute," Jo Ann returned, smiling.
-
-"Before you begin sewing, I'll give you an active job that'll bring into
-use more of your muscles--measuring windows. Be sure to get the exact
-length. Nothing looks worse than draperies that're too short."
-
-After Jo Ann had finished measuring windows, she set to work basting and
-stitching the hems in the draperies. By this time her thoughts had
-wandered from sewing to the mystery man and the smugglers. Was that
-smuggler still lurking around the mine and had the other one reached the
-border without being caught? And was the mystery man still safe and
-sound? She must get word someway to him when the smugglers were to make
-their next trip, so he could follow them. If only he could catch those
-ringleaders and break up that gang!
-
-So engrossed was she in these thoughts that she did not heed Peggy's
-sudden outburst of laughter several minutes later till Florence called
-out a merry, "Jo! Will you look what you've done! You've hemmed all your
-draperies upside down, so that the parrots or parrakeets--or whatever
-kind of birds they are in the design--are all standing on their heads."
-
-"They'll look comical with their tails perpetually in the air," giggled
-Peggy. "I'm getting dizzy already even at the thought of those poor birds
-hanging head downward that way."
-
-"Oh dear!" groaned the discomfited Jo Ann on viewing her mistake. "Now
-I've got to rip out every hem. Oh, woe is me!"
-
-"I'll help you," Florence offered, taking one of the draperies from her.
-
-"Next time concentrate on your sewing instead of on the mystery man and
-those----" Peggy stopped talking abruptly on seeing Miss Prudence enter
-the room.
-
-As soon as Jose came to the house that evening, Jo Ann slipped to the
-kitchen to ask him if he had seen the smuggler hanging around the mine.
-
-At his reply that he had not, Jo Ann felt relieved till the next moment,
-when he added, "We have much trouble at the mine today. No get out much
-ore." He went on to explain that the tram-car wrecked the previous day
-had torn up the track badly and that there had been trouble with some of
-the mine machinery.
-
-"Have they found out who wrecked the car?" she asked.
-
-"No. One man told me he saw Luis, a bad workman _El Senor_ discharged
-last week, near the track before the wreck." Jose shrugged his shoulders.
-"I do not know who did it. Maybe it was Luis--maybe it was the strange
-man you saw."
-
-"Why did Mr. Eldridge discharge this Luis?"
-
-"He steal ore."
-
-As Miss Prudence entered the kitchen just then and sat down, Jo Ann could
-not question Jose further. She left the room wondering if after all she
-had not been wrong in her surmise about the smuggler's having wrecked the
-car. He might have become alarmed after she and Florence had seen him and
-have left immediately. She certainly hoped that was the case.
-
-By the time the girls had finished sewing, Jo Ann was thoroughly weary of
-staying in the house. "If I don't get outside for a long horseback ride
-or a climb up the mountains today, I'll go raving crazy," she said.
-
-Peggy laughed at this exaggerated speech, and Florence remarked
-smilingly, "Well, by all means let's get out and explore the country this
-afternoon. I'm fed up with staying inside, too."
-
-"To tell you the truth," Peggy put in, "I've been rather glad to stay
-inside. Ever since I heard about that smuggler's hanging around here, the
-house looks good to me."
-
-"Oh, he's gone away by now, surely," Jo Ann answered. "Jose says no one
-else has said a word about having seen a stranger around, and in a small
-camp like this a stranger surely couldn't escape being noticed. I feel
-sure he's gone back to join the other man. If that man returns for the
-pottery the same time that he did last week, he'll be back at the village
-Friday. I've got to get word to the mystery man what day they're starting
-for the border."
-
-"The woman promised me to save some of the pottery for me, but I want to
-select the best designs from the entire lot before she sells any of
-them," Florence put in.
-
-"That means we'll have to go and get the pottery before those men come,"
-Jo Ann remarked. "That suits me to a T. You've already written to your
-friend in St. Louis that you're sending the pottery in a few days,
-haven't you?"
-
-"Yes."
-
-"Well, that settles it. We'll go to the village to get the pottery
-Thursday morning and take it to the city and ship it from there. That'll
-give me a fine chance to find out from the woman when the smugglers're
-coming and to see the mystery man and tell him when to look out for
-them."
-
-"I see where you're headed for more trouble," Peggy spoke up. "You'd
-better keep your fingers out of this whole affair. You're too
-adventuresome."
-
-Jo Ann half smiled. "Oh, skip it--the lecture, I mean. Let's get the
-horses and go for a ride now."
-
-"There's one thing I'd like better than to go for a long ride, and that's
-to go through the mine," Florence said. "Mr. Eldridge promised me he'd
-take us through it while I'm here this time. When he comes in to lunch,
-let's beg him to take us down into it this afternoon."
-
-"Fine!" approved Jo Ann. "I've been eager to see how the _malacate_ works
-now that it's run by electricity."
-
-"What's a _malacate_, and what does it do?" Peggy asked curiously.
-
-"It's a windlass arrangement that draws the ore up out of the mine. A
-rawhide bag is tied to the end of a long cable and let down into the
-shaft. Using electricity is a vast improvement over the old way."
-
-"Did the peons have to work the windlass--wind it by hand?" Peggy asked,
-puzzled.
-
-"No, burros were used for that purpose. But before they used a windlass,
-back in primitive times, they made the Indians carry the ore up in bags,
-and they had to climb all the way up out of the mine on dangerous notched
-logs for ladders. Many and many of those Indians have fallen into the
-deep shafts, to their death."
-
-There was silence for a moment; then Florence spoke up: "I have my doubts
-if Mr. Eldridge'll take us into the mine in the daytime. The miners are
-very superstitious about women going into the mine, he said. They think
-every time a woman goes in, something terrible always happens--an awful
-explosion or a cave-in, killing one or more of the miners."
-
-Jo Ann nodded understandingly. "That's so. I'd forgotten about that.
-We'll ask him to take us tonight, then."
-
-As soon as Mr. Eldridge came in to lunch, all three girls greeted him
-with requests to show them through the mine that night.
-
-"We-ell, I don't know quite what to say to that," he replied slowly.
-"There've been two peculiar accidents lately that make me somewhat
-reluctant to take you down into the mine. Those accidents haven't been
-accounted for to my satisfaction yet."
-
-"But they were both outside the mine, weren't they?" asked Jo Ann.
-
-"Yes."
-
-"And two days have passed by without any more trouble," Florence added.
-
-Mr. Eldridge smiled. "Well, I might as well say you may go. When three
-girls pounce upon one poor defenseless man, he has to agree to their
-plans. There's no night shift working tonight, so this'll be a good time.
-Be ready by eight o'clock."
-
-"All right," the girls chorused in reply.
-
-That afternoon the three, accompanied by Carlitos and Miss Prudence, took
-a long horseback ride over a beautiful mountain trail.
-
-Miss Prudence refused, however, to go with them on their trip to inspect
-the mine that night or to let Carlitos go. "Carlitos is tired and sleepy
-from the long ride, and bed's the best place for him," she said. "I
-should think you girls would've had enough exercise, too."
-
-By a quarter of eight the girls were ready and waiting. Knowing that the
-mine was damp and cold, they had put on their sweaters and heaviest
-oxfords, and Jo Ann and Peggy had prepared themselves for darkness as
-well, as they had their flashlights.
-
-When Mr. Eldridge and they reached the shaft, he switched on the
-electricity to work the _malacate_ so they could go down into the mine.
-
-No sooner had the machinery started running than the Mexican night
-watchman came running to investigate, an alarmed expression on his face.
-"Ah, it is you!" he exclaimed in a relieved tone on seeing Mr. Eldridge.
-
-Mr. Eldridge smiled. "You are a good watchman, Manuel. I am taking the
-senoritas down to show them how we mine the ore. Do not tell anyone the
-senoritas have been in the mine. _Sabe?_"
-
-"_Si._ I _sabe_," Manuel replied quickly, knowing at once why _El Senor_
-had given this order.
-
-"Don't turn off the _malacate_. See that nobody comes near it. Stay close
-by."
-
-Manuel nodded assent. "I stay here."
-
-"Manuel is the best watchman we've ever had," Mr. Eldridge told the
-girls. "I can trust him not to go to sleep."
-
-When Jo Ann found herself in the rawhide bag tied at the end of the long
-cable and being dropped down into the shaft's eerie darkness, she felt a
-queer sinking sensation at the pit of her stomach, as if she were falling
-through bottomless space. "It's breath-taking--scary," she thought.
-
-It was with a gasp of relief that she stepped out of the bag and onto the
-rocky bottom of the shaft. She knew exactly how Peggy felt when she
-scrambled out of the bag a little later and exclaimed, "Wh-ew! My heart's
-up here!" She was clutching her throat dramatically.
-
-Together they waited for Florence's descent. By their flashlights' gleam
-they could see that her eyes were dilated and her lips tightly closed.
-
-"It scared you speechless," grinned Peggy after waiting a moment for her
-to speak.
-
-Florence nodded and managed a "Took my breath!"
-
-It seemed to all three that of all the cold, damp, terrifying places to
-work, a silver mine was the worst. Mr. Eldridge led them through low
-narrow tunnels and into several black, cavernous recesses opening from
-these passageways and showed them the different mining processes.
-
-Peggy became decidedly nervous on learning that the ore was dynamited
-down. "There might be some dynamite around here now, and it might explode
-and blow us into smithereens," she whispered to Jo Ann.
-
-A few minutes later she bumped into something against the wall that made
-her leap back in haste. When Mr. Eldridge told her it was a dynamite box,
-her heart began leaping faster than ever.
-
-"He means an empty dynamite box," Jo Ann explained hastily as her
-flashlight's beam showed her the ghastly pallor of Peggy's face. "Some
-miners are using it as an altar," she added comfortingly. "See, there's a
-picture of the Virgin inside."
-
-"I believe I'm ready to leave this murky gloom and get back up into the
-good fresh air," Peggy said, her voice still shaky.
-
-"Well, I believe you've seen all the most interesting things." Mr.
-Eldridge smiled. "We'll go on up."
-
-When they came back to the shaft, to Mr. Eldridge's amazement, the
-_malacate_ was not working. "Now what's the matter!" he exclaimed,
-annoyed. "I told Manuel to keep the _malacate_ running so we could get
-back."
-
-For several minutes they stood waiting in vain for the cable and bag to
-appear.
-
-Finally, in an exasperated tone Mr. Eldridge remarked, "Never had
-anything like this happen before. Can't imagine what's the matter.
-Manuel's always been so dependable. We may have to walk all that long
-distance to the entrance of the workings. And you're all so tired
-already."
-
-Just then there sounded an excited cry that reverberated uncannily
-through the shaft.
-
-"Why, that's Jose's voice!" Jo Ann exclaimed. "What's----"
-
-The next instant the words, "Manuel's--killed!" echoed down to them.
-
-A moment's stunned silence fell; then Mr. Eldridge gasped,
-"Manuel--killed! Start the _malacate_ at once, so we can get up there!"
-
-"No can--the wires all broke," came back the wailing answer.
-
-"Wires broken--and Manuel killed and----" Mr. Eldridge's voice trailed
-off into silence.
-
-Jo Ann cut in, "Jose's so excitable! Manuel may have only fainted or been
-shocked unconscious."
-
-"That's true. All the more reason I must get up there at once. It'll take
-us so long to walk to the entrance."
-
-"Can't Jose attach burros to the _malacate_ and pull us up that way?" put
-in Jo Ann.
-
-"Yes, he could. That'd take lots less time." Mr. Eldridge called
-immediately to Jose to attach the burros to the _malacate_ and start it
-working, ending with the usual, "_Sabe?_"
-
-"_Si_," Jose called back. "I go now."
-
-While they were anxiously awaiting for Jose to start the _malacate_, Mr.
-Eldridge remarked that he had better go up first to see about Manuel. "I
-hate to go ahead of you, though."
-
-"Don't worry about us," Jo Ann said, more confidently than she felt.
-"There's nothing here to harm us."
-
-"Nothing at all," agreed Florence in a voice that quivered
-unconvincingly.
-
-Just then Peggy's hand clutched Jo Ann's convulsively. "Poor Peg's scared
-stiff at the idea of his leaving us," thought Jo Ann as she grasped the
-cold hand in a comforting pressure. Her mind, however, flew back to
-Manuel. Surely he couldn't have been killed. He must've fainted. But he
-was so strong-looking. What could have happened in that short time? If
-only Jose would hurry faster and let down that cable. "Oh, surely Manuel
-can't be dead!" she kept repeating to herself.
-
-
-
-
- CHAPTER XVII
- IN THE DARKNESS
-
-
-After what seemed to Jo Ann an interminable time the cable appeared, and
-Mr. Eldridge was pulled up the shaft.
-
-"I feel better now that he's up safely," Jo Ann said, breathing more
-freely.
-
-"I don't know which I dread worse--going up in that awful bag or staying
-down here in this terrible dark," Peggy groaned.
-
-Noticing that Peggy's flashlight was not on, Florence asked, "Why don't
-you switch on your flashlight? That'll help some."
-
-"It won't turn on. When I bumped against that dynamite box, I got so
-scared I dropped it. It must've got broken then."
-
-So worried over Manuel was Jo Ann that she paid little heed to Peggy's
-continued laments. If only this awful suspense about him was over! Surely
-he must be only unconscious. If he were, when they got out they could
-help give him first aid. She'd had first-aid training in her scout work.
-"I wish I could go up first and see if I could do anything for him," she
-told herself.
-
-Just then she heard Peggy say, "I believe I'll go up first. I can't stand
-this creepy darkness. I keep thinking that smuggler's hidden down here
-and----"
-
-"Peggy's so upset and nervous, she'd better go up first," Jo Ann admitted
-to herself reluctantly. Aloud she said, "All right, Peg, you go next. See
-what you can do to help Manuel."
-
-"But, Jo, Manuel's dead!" she wailed.
-
-Jo Ann shook her head as she answered, "I can't believe that he is."
-
-Shuddering, Peggy went on: "I'd planned to wait for you two before I took
-a step when I got up. The lights are off up there. Whoever killed Manuel
-must've cut off the lights."
-
-"Mr. Eldridge'll have some kind of a light, surely. If Manuel's
-breathing--I can't help feeling that he is--do everything you can for
-him."
-
-Soon the quivering Peggy was inside the bag and being slowly pulled up
-the shaft. When, however, she had ascended only a short way, something
-went wrong with the cable, and the bag hung suspended--motionless.
-
-Peggy's terrified shriek echoed and re-echoed through the shaft.
-
-"Horrors!" gasped Florence. "I hope the cable's not stuck. Sometimes
-it'll get stuck that way for an hour or more."
-
-"You'll be all right in a minute," Jo Ann called up to Peggy. "Don't get
-scared." In a low voice she added to Florence, "I hope I'm telling the
-whole truth."
-
-To their vast relief, in a few minutes the bag began to move upward once
-more.
-
-"Thank goodness!" Florence ejaculated. "Which one of us had better go up
-next? I'd like to, but if you----"
-
-Jo Ann's impulse was to speak up, "Let me go," but, instead, she replied,
-"You go on. I have a flashlight, and you haven't."
-
-Several minutes later, with mingled feelings of relief and fear, she
-watched Florence being pulled up till she was above the reach of the
-flashlight's beam. All was eerie blackness now. The shadows began to take
-on weird ghostlike shapes. Was that a man crouching over there? The
-smuggler?
-
-An involuntary shudder shivered through her body. She must not let her
-imagination run riot this way. She steadied her lower lip to prevent its
-trembling.
-
-At last the bag loomed into view, and after an anxious wait she got
-inside it. Slowly--painfully slowly she began to ascend.
-
-When she was about halfway up, the cable suddenly spun around, knocking
-the bag against the rocky side of the shaft. She felt a stinging
-sensation in her right arm as it struck the rocks. Clutching her
-flashlight more tightly and cringing with pain, she lifted her arm to
-protect her light. It was too late. The flashlight had been broken--badly
-smashed.
-
-In another moment she had forgotten about her injured arm and broken
-flashlight in a more serious trouble. The bag was stuck--not moving
-either up or down. She stifled a shriek that was threatening to escape
-her lips. No wonder Peggy had cried out. And it was worse this time.
-There was utter darkness below. No one to call up comfortingly from the
-bottom of the shaft. No one at the top either. Both girls were probably
-hovering over Manuel now, if he---- Had they found by now that he really
-was dead?
-
-She must shut out that terrifying picture from her mind. It seemed,
-though, to be outlined against the darkness in a glaring light that
-refused to be blotted out. How long would she have to hang this way in
-midair, seeing this horrible picture?
-
-"Better to hang suspended than to be dashed to the bottom on those
-rocks," she told herself. "Peg was in the same plight, and now she's up
-safely. But then she was stuck only two or three minutes, and you've been
-here ten or fifteen at least," she reminded herself discouragedly.
-
-Endless ages dragged on, it seemed to her, as she hung there. Would this
-suspense never end? Had anything happened to Jose? Had he been killed,
-too?
-
-At last, when her hopes had almost ebbed away, she felt the bag moving
-upward. Actually going up now. As she neared the top and drew in deep
-breaths of the fresh air, a great wave of gratitude swept over her.
-
-Once safely out on the ground, she began feeling her way through the
-darkness toward the light on her left. Jose hurried up just then with a
-lantern in his hand.
-
-"Tell me about Manuel--he is not dead, is he?" she asked him quickly.
-
-"I think he is. He look dead when I see him," Jose answered brokenly.
-"That wicked Luis--he knock him down. I catch Luis and tie him to a
-tree." He gestured to the right.
-
-"Luis! That miner Mr. Eldridge discharged for stealing?"
-
-"Yes."
-
-"But why did he want to hurt Manuel? Manuel didn't discharge him."
-
-"Manuel tell him to keep away." Jose went on to explain that Luis had
-thrown a crowbar back of the switchboard, so the _malacate_ would not
-work, and that when Manuel had tried to grab him Luis had knocked him
-down. There was a triumphant tone in his voice as he added, "I catch
-Luis. I fix him."
-
-"How did it happen that you came up here? You didn't come with us."
-
-Jose hesitated a moment, then replied, "I saw you come up here, and I
-think _El Senor_ need me. He tell me to take Luis down to the big house
-now. I leave you now."
-
-On nearing the _malacate_ Jo Ann could see Manuel's inert figure lying on
-the ground, Mr. Eldridge bending over him, and the girls standing near
-by.
-
-"Is he----" Jo Ann left her question unfinished, but both girls knew what
-she meant.
-
-"He's still alive," Florence whispered. "Unconscious. I could feel his
-pulse. His skin is a clammy cold. I wish I had some hot-water bottles to
-put around him."
-
-"Thank goodness he's still alive!" Jo Ann exclaimed softly.
-
-"We've put our sweaters over him," Peggy added, gesturing to the sweaters
-on Manuel's body. "I can't think of anything else to do."
-
-"We might heat some rocks or bricks and put around him," Jo Ann suggested
-eagerly.
-
-"Good idea," approved Mr. Eldridge, who had overheard her. "I'll help
-you. We must do something to help him, since it'll be hours before we can
-get a doctor here."
-
-They hurried about gathering wood and soon built a small fire on some
-flat stones. As soon as the stones were hot, they pushed them out of the
-fire, then covered them with some old pieces of a torn blanket.
-
-"We must be absolutely certain these rocks'll not burn him," Jo Ann
-cautioned. "Persons suffering from shock are more easily burned than
-usual. My scout book said never to put anything hot next the patient till
-it could be held against your face for a minute without feeling too hot."
-She tested each stone before passing it on to Mr. Eldridge to place next
-to the unconscious figure.
-
-After that was done, Jo Ann began rubbing his arms toward the body.
-
-"Why's she doing that?" queried Peggy in a low voice.
-
-"I think it's to restore the circulation."
-
-When Jo Ann was still rubbing his arms, Manuel's eyelids began to
-flicker.
-
-"He's beginning to become conscious," Mr. Eldridge said, low-voiced. "As
-soon as Jose comes back he and I'll carry him down to the house. There
-isn't any serious bleeding, so I feel sure it'll be safe to carry him
-now. We'll have to make a stretcher."
-
-No sooner had he finished speaking than Jo Ann dashed away, returning
-shortly with two poles. Mr. Eldridge immediately jerked off his coat and
-pulled the poles through the sleeves, then tied a piece of blanket
-securely to the poles also. By that time Jose was back from taking Luis
-to the house. With Mr. Eldridge's help Jose tenderly lifted the injured
-man upon the improvised stretcher and set off down the trail, careful to
-hold the poles as steady as possible.
-
-The girls followed close behind, Jo Ann bringing up the rear.
-
-"Do you know where Jose took the prisoner?" Peggy asked Jo Ann.
-
-"Yes. To our house."
-
-"Gracious! That's awful. I'll never be able to sleep a wink tonight,
-knowing he's in the same house that we are."
-
-"It's the safest place to keep him in the camp. The walls are as thick as
-a regular prison's, and there're iron bars to all the windows. Besides,
-Jose'll guard him."
-
-"It makes me shivery all over to know he's under our roof."
-
-"I don't believe even a Houdini could escape from that house," Jo Ann
-assured her. "You'll be safe. Don't worry."
-
-
-
-
- CHAPTER XVIII
- JO ANN FINDS A WAY
-
-
-Although Peggy had vowed she would never be able to close her eyes all
-night with that prisoner in the house, she was so tired that she was not
-long in dropping off to sleep. Exhausted by their exciting experiences,
-all three slept till late the next morning.
-
-"For a welcome change," as Florence expressed it afterwards, Miss
-Prudence had not wanted to get an early start to go somewhere or to do
-some housework, and so had allowed them to drowse on undisturbed.
-
-The first thing Jo Ann saw on waking was the smiling Maria carrying in a
-tray of food.
-
-As Maria set the tray on the small table between the beds, she remarked,
-"Miss Prudencia say you may have your breakfast in bed. You were so
-brave--so good to help Manuel last night."
-
-"_Muchas gracias_," replied Jo Ann, eying delightedly the golden toast,
-oranges, crisp brown bacon, and cups of steaming chocolate.
-
-Peggy and Florence chimed in with their thanks; then Peggy put in
-quickly, "Florence, ask her if the prisoner is still in the house."
-
-Florence promptly relayed this question.
-
-Maria nodded. "_Si._ Jose watch good all night." She went on to add that
-Jose had just come into the kitchen and had said he wanted to tell the
-senoritas something about Luis.
-
-"Don't you know what it is?" Florence asked curiously.
-
-"No. Miss Prudencia send me out of the kitchen then, and Jose leave."
-
-"Is Jose going to the village to get the _rurales_ to come after Luis
-this morning?"
-
-"_Si._"
-
-"Tell him when he comes back that we want to go with him. Tell him to
-have the horses ready for us."
-
-With a nod of assent Maria left the room.
-
-Jo Ann began eating an orange, a thoughtful expression in her dark brown
-eyes. A moment later she remarked, "I shouldn't wonder if that Luis was
-hired by the smuggler to do all the damage he could."
-
-"Why, what makes you think that?" asked Peggy in surprise. "You haven't
-seen them together, have you?"
-
-"No."
-
-"And you've never seen that smuggler here again since that first time,
-have you?"
-
-"No."
-
-"Then why this sudden idea?"
-
-"Because two men in the same small mining camp who have a grievance
-against the mine owners would be likely to get together. They'd have a
-common interest--to get even."
-
-Peggy smiled. "Oh, you Miss Sherlock!"
-
-"Your mentioning the smuggler reminds me that the pottery woman said
-she'd have the pottery ready for us today," put in Florence. "I want you
-girls to help me select the finest pieces as samples to send to my friend
-in St. Louis for her curio shop. It'll be quite a job to get them packed
-right. I was in hopes Jose would have time to help me pack them. His
-having to get the officers this morning might interfere."
-
-"I don't think it will," Jo Ann replied. "Do you think you could get a
-crate in the village and pack your pottery there?"
-
-"I doubt it. They've never shipped any pottery by train. I believe I'll
-take the pottery to Jitters' House, and Jose can hunt up something around
-there to make a crate out of."
-
-By the time the girls had finished eating and had dressed in riding
-outfits, Jose was waiting for them with the horses.
-
-As soon as they came out, Florence asked Jose what it was that he had to
-tell them about the prisoner, Luis. After he had explained in a rapid
-flow of Spanish, Florence passed the news to the eager Jo Ann and Peggy.
-"He said Luis had told him that some strange man had promised to give him
-a few _pesos_ if he would wreck the mine machinery. He believes, judging
-by Luis's description, that this stranger was one of the men the pottery
-woman warned us about."
-
-"So I guessed right," Jo Ann spoke up.
-
-"It doesn't seem fair for Luis to get a prison sentence and for the
-smuggler to go free," Peggy said, low-voiced, to Jo Ann.
-
-"Both of those smugglers're going to get caught yet--you'll see." Jo
-Ann's head bobbed up and down emphatically.
-
-"Does that mean you're going to try to catch them?" Peggy asked, an
-anxious note in her voice.
-
-"Wait and see," Jo Ann replied teasingly as she leaped on her horse.
-
-On reaching the village Jose went in search of the officers while the
-girls drove to the pottery woman's shack to buy the _ollas_ and vases.
-
-With the greatest care Florence, with the girls' help, selected the most
-artistic designs and shapes from the piles of pottery. "If my friend
-likes these pieces as well's I do," she said, "I know she'll buy
-regularly from these villagers and take a large per cent of their output.
-They'll get ever so much more money, too, than they have been getting.
-We'll be doing them a good turn, as well as my friend."
-
-At Jo Ann's urging Florence then began adroitly questioning the woman
-about when she was expecting the men to come after the pottery this week.
-
-"They send me word they come in two days," she replied.
-
-"That'll be Friday, then," commented Jo Ann, who had caught the woman's
-words.
-
-After they had finished choosing the pieces of pottery, they packed them
-in the back of the car.
-
-"I'd like to know where Jose's going to sit now," observed Peggy as she
-crowded into the front seat with Jo Ann and Florence.
-
-"He'll manage someway," Jo Ann smiled.
-
-On reaching Pedro's store they found Jose waiting for them.
-
-"Did you find the _rurales_?" Florence asked him.
-
-"_Si_, I find two. They have gone to the mine to get Luis. They say they
-do not need me to help."
-
-"Good," Florence approved. "Now you can help me pack these _ollas_ and
-vases."
-
-After Jose had squeezed into the back seat and they were driving off,
-Peggy remarked to Florence, "What puzzles me is how are you going to get
-the pottery shipped after you get it packed? There's no railroad and no
-truck service here. Someone'll have to take it to the city. How're you
-going to get it to the city?"
-
-"I thought we'd drive in ourselves if--if----"
-
-"We can't let there be any ifs about it," broke in Jo Ann crisply. "We've
-got to get to the city tomorrow. I've got to get word to the mystery man
-to be on the lookout for the smugglers Friday."
-
-"Couldn't you write to him?" Peggy asked.
-
-"It wouldn't reach him in time. They take the mail in to the city every
-other day. I asked at the store, and the mail's already been sent, and no
-more'll be sent till Friday. That'd be too late."
-
-"But Miss Prudence'll probably say 'nothing doing' when we tell her we
-want to drive to the city," persisted Peggy. "She said she didn't like
-riding in Jitters well enough to take another trip to the city soon."
-
-"I heard her say yesterday that she had to have some more supplies--that
-she just couldn't keep house without a larger variety of food," Florence
-remarked. "She said we'd all be having scurvy and beri-beri and all sorts
-of diseases if we didn't have a greater variety."
-
-Jo Ann smiled. "That sounds good to me--not the diseases, of course.
-We'll tell her we'll bring her a load of good eats--fresh fruits and
-vegetables and anything she asks for. I'm going to get word to the
-mystery man--or bust."
-
-Both girls laughed, and Peggy added a moment later, "Puff out your cheeks
-and prepare to bust, Jo, 'cause Miss Prudence won't let you go."
-
-"You underrate my persuasive powers, and you don't realize how tired she
-is of preparing the same menus, day after day. I heard her say the other
-day that about the only thing Pedro sold at his store was beans, beans,
-beans."
-
-When they reached Jitters' House, Jose set to work at once to make a
-crate. The girls wrapped each piece of pottery with the paper they had
-brought for that purpose and carefully placed the smaller jars inside the
-larger ones. When the crate was finished, they packed excelsior around
-the jars and in every inch of space. That done, Jose carried the crate
-over to the house across the road, for safe-keeping.
-
-With a wide smile Jo Ann remarked, "We'll have to get an early start
-tomorrow morning to take our crate to the city. We'll have to promise to
-make the trip there and back in one day, I know."
-
-When they were riding horseback on the mountain trail, they met the
-_rurales_ taking their prisoner to the village. The girls urged their
-horses close to the cliff to allow room for them to pass on the narrow
-trail.
-
-After they had gone by, Jo Ann said gravely, "I hope it won't be long
-till the smugglers are prison-bound, too. I believe this Luis was just
-their tool."
-
-As soon as they had entered the house, the girls hunted up Miss Prudence,
-and Jo Ann told of their plan to take the pottery to the city the next
-day and get supplies for her.
-
-Miss Prudence pursed up her lips thoughtfully and remained silent for
-some time before answering.
-
-Jo Ann, with her usual impatience, could not stand this quiet and
-suspense and began talking about the necessity of a more varied diet. "We
-need more fruit and vegetables to have a balanced diet, don't you think?
-Our home economics teacher told us at school that it was absolutely
-necessary for us to get plenty of fruit, as most of it has vitamin B.
-It's that vitamin that makes our nerves normal and steady, she said."
-
-Miss Prudence's lips relaxed into a whimsical smile. "Well, we certainly
-need our nerves steadied after last night's wild excitement." She grew
-grave again. "I believe that Luis was trying to kill Ed and you girls."
-
-Jo Ann did not stop to argue this point but kept to the diet question.
-"If you'll make a list of the things you want, we'll have them here for
-you tomorrow evening."
-
-"Before dark?"
-
-"Yes."
-
-"Well, I hesitate to give my consent. Maybe I'd better go with you--but,
-no. I feel as if I ought to stay and nurse Manuel. Maria has no more idea
-than a jay bird about how to take care of sick folks. Why, when I put
-some rolls of bandage in the hot oven to sterilize this morning, she
-looked at me as if she thought I was crazy!"
-
-In spite of her hesitation, Jo Ann finally succeeded in persuading her to
-let them go to the city.
-
-"If you set the alarm clock for four-thirty and get up then, I believe
-you can make the trip in one day," she said as the girls were about to
-leave. "Take my clock to your room." She reached over to the near-by
-table, picked up her alarm clock, and set it to go off at that hour
-before handing it to Jo Ann.
-
-It was hard for Jo Ann to keep from laughing, as she could see Florence's
-eyes twinkling, and Peggy holding her hand over her mouth to check her
-mirth.
-
-At the first sound of the alarm the next morning, Jo Ann reached over and
-turned it off, then popped out of bed and began dressing. Florence rose
-almost as promptly, but it required much persuasion from both of them to
-get Peggy out of bed.
-
-"I'm not keen on this trip anyway, since we won't get to stay in the city
-tonight and promenade on the Plaza," she grumbled drowsily as she sat on
-the edge of the bed, making no move to dress. "I'm not interested in
-seeing an old mystery man, as Jo Ann is."
-
-"Only in handsome young Mexican ones," Jo Ann grinned. "Well, you may
-pass your smiling young Mexican on the street today."
-
-"If I should, I'd look very romantic sitting in an old car packed with a
-huge crate, now, wouldn't I? He'd think I was bringing chickens or
-something to market."
-
-Both girls laughed at Peggy's disgusted tone.
-
-"That reminds me," Jo Ann added, "that we must go straight to the market
-as soon as we reach the city."
-
-By the time they had dressed and had eaten a hurried breakfast, Jose was
-waiting for them with the horses. To their surprise he rode on up the
-trail with them.
-
-"I didn't know you were going with us," Florence remarked to him.
-
-"Miss Prudencia say I must take you to the village and go back for you
-this afternoon."
-
-"That's good. It might be late this evening before we get back, but we're
-counting on getting back before dark."
-
-As soon as they reached Jitters' House, they changed their clothes while
-Jose was putting the pottery crate into their car.
-
-"Jitters is a picture now," Peggy remarked on coming out to the car.
-
-"You'll be sure to see your handsome young man today," teased Jo Ann.
-
-So interested were the girls in their plans for the day, as they drove
-through the village, that Jo Ann for once forgot to look over at the
-pottery woman's shack till after she had reached Pedro's store. "Did
-either of you notice if the pottery was still piled up by the woman's
-house?" she asked.
-
-Both shook their heads.
-
-"I'm sure it must be still there. The woman seemed to be certain that the
-men weren't coming till tomorrow to get it. She said they'd sent her word
-this time."
-
-As there was little travel on the road, Jo Ann was able to make good
-time. As usual, she had planned to let Florence drive when they neared
-the city.
-
-"At the rate you're speeding, Jo," Florence remarked finally, "we'll be
-in town before we realize it."
-
-Jo Ann laughed. "Speeding in Jitters? Impossible. That old car in front
-of us isn't built for speeding, either. It's been keeping ahead at about
-the same distance for the last hour."
-
-"So I've noticed," said Peggy. "It must be of the same year's vintage as
-Jitters."
-
-"If she is, Jitters can beat her. I'm going to step on it and see if I
-can't gain on her." With that Jo Ann stepped on the gas, and soon their
-car was lessening the distance between it and the car ahead.
-
-As they drew closer Jo Ann suddenly uttered an excited little cry.
-
-"What's the matter?" queried Florence and Peggy together.
-
-"That's the smugglers' car!"
-
-"You're crazy, Jo!" ejaculated Peggy derisively.
-
-"It can't be!" Florence cried.
-
-"But it is! I'm positive it is."
-
-"You're just guessing," retorted Peggy. "You can't tell from here."
-
-"I'm going to pass that car, and you look hard, Florence, and see if
-those men aren't the smugglers and if it isn't piled full of pottery."
-
-"Oh, don't, Jo," begged Peggy, now beginning to be afraid that Jo Ann
-might be right. "Don't try to pass it."
-
-
-
-
- CHAPTER XIX
- AN EXCITING RACE
-
-
-With a warning honk of her horn Jo Ann sped up and started to pass the
-other car.
-
-Almost simultaneously one of the men turned and stared incredulously,
-then shouted out a sharp order. The next instant the other man swerved
-his car dangerously toward them, trying to force them off into a deep
-ditch.
-
-"Oh, step on it!" cried Peggy. "Step on it!"
-
-"They're trying to hit us!" shrieked Florence.
-
-Somewhere from the back of Jo Ann's mind came the command, "Keep your
-head!"
-
-Automatically her nerves and muscles obeyed. She turned her car sharply
-and swiftly out toward the ditch as close as she dared, giving it all the
-gas that it would take.
-
-For a perilous moment that seemed ages-long to the girls the car hovered
-near the edge of the bank. Instinctively both Florence and Peggy leaned
-to the other side of the car, as if to make their weight the deciding
-factor in keeping the car from falling into the ditch.
-
-Then, to their unbounded relief, their car swept by, missing the other by
-a few inches.
-
-"A miracle!" gasped Peggy.
-
-"Keep stepping on it!" implored Peggy as she turned to look back at the
-smugglers' car. "They're coming full tilt after us."
-
-"O-oh, hear them yelling at us!" put in Florence, her eyes dilated with
-fright. "They're trying to catch us. Step on it! Suppose they should
-shoot at us--or our tires!"
-
-Though Jo Ann heard the girls' earnest pleas, she wasted no energy in
-replying. Every cell in her brain must be centered on driving. That car
-was still dangerously near. They might push past and try that same trick
-of forcing her into the ditch on the other side. Moreover, the road ahead
-was much steeper and narrower. It wound threadlike up the mountain side.
-What if those smugglers should deliberately wait and force them off that
-high road! To be knocked off that steep rocky cliff would mean death for
-all of them. And what if her engine should go bad up there--or a tire
-blow out! "Steady, Jo," she ordered herself. "Stop worrying and
-concentrate on driving."
-
-"They're not gaining an inch," Florence called out encouragingly then.
-
-"But they're not losing any," added Peggy.
-
-When, in spite of her determination not to worry, she had to slow down at
-turns in the winding road, she found her breath coming more and more
-quickly. Perhaps the smugglers could make the turns faster.
-
-Again and again Florence encouraged her with, "They're not gaining."
-
-Finally, when they were nearing the highest stretch of all, Florence
-exclaimed, "They're dropping behind a little now! See, Peg!"
-
-"Hot ziggity! They are, sure enough!" cried Peggy, vastly relieved. "I
-believe the worst's over. But don't slow down, Jo."
-
-"I won't any more than I have to," Jo Ann replied, cheered immensely by
-the girls' assurance that the smugglers were dropping behind in the race.
-
-"Good old Jo--and good old Jitters," praised Florence. "They can't be
-beaten."
-
-"Don't brag too soon," Jo Ann found time to say in short, clipped
-sentences.
-
-She was determined to keep Jitters running at the greatest speed
-possible, and yet not be reckless in making the many sharp curves. With
-mind and eyes ever alert, she watched the road. She must be ready for any
-emergency.
-
-Florence and Peggy kept turning every minute or two to watch the pursuing
-car.
-
-"It's losing ground right along," Peggy kept saying, ending each time
-with, "isn't it, Florence?"
-
-Each time, to Jo Ann's joy, Florence would reply with an emphatic "Yes."
-
-Still Jo Ann held to the maximum speed possible for safety. "Nothing like
-being on the safe side," she told herself. "They might gain on us on the
-down grade."
-
-After they were on the downward stretch, both girls assured her that they
-believed the danger was over. "They'll never catch us now unless we have
-engine or tire trouble."
-
-A few minutes later, on glancing back, Peggy exclaimed triumphantly,
-"They've about stopped! They've stopped now! On that highest curve. One
-of them's getting out now. Maybe they have a flat."
-
-"Here's hoping they have two flats," smiled Florence.
-
-"Why not wish for three, for good measure?" added Jo Ann.
-
-"Say, aren't you thankful Miss Prudence isn't along?" Peggy asked
-suddenly.
-
-Both girls smiled, and Peggy went on, "She'd have had heart failure or
-something by this time."
-
-"No, she wouldn't," declared Jo Ann. "She'd have rallied to the cause and
-encouraged me on, as you two did. When it comes to the test, she's strong
-for action and plenty of it."
-
-A few minutes later Florence announced that it would not be long till
-they would reach the city. "Do you think we'd better change, Jo, and let
-me take the wheel?"
-
-Jo Ann shook her head. "I don't want to stop even long enough for that."
-
-"Oh, no, don't change," begged Peggy, immediately disturbed at the idea
-of stopping.
-
-"I know the shortest way to the market now, and that's where we want to
-go first," Jo Ann declared. "I've got to find the mystery man at once, so
-he can get on the smugglers' trail."
-
-"It won't be easy for him to follow them even then," Peggy said
-thoughtfully. "Can't they go around the city some way?"
-
-"No, that's the only road till they get to the edge of the city," replied
-Florence. "They'll probably not come up into the main part."
-
-"I imagine the mystery man'll phone or telegraph to the officers on both
-sides of the border to be on the lookout," put in Jo Ann. "They could
-catch more of the gang that way."
-
-When Jo Ann turned into the street leading to the market, Florence
-remarked, "It'll be no use trying to find a parking place in front of the
-market. It's always full. You'll save time by parking in the first empty
-place you find within a reasonable distance. I've wasted as much as half
-an hour hunting for a parking place down here."
-
-"We mustn't waste any time anyway," Peggy put in. "We have lots of things
-to buy for Miss Prudence, and I've a little shopping I want to do, too.
-We can be doing our buying while Jo hunts up her mystery man."
-
-At quite a little distance from the market Jo Ann found a parking place.
-No sooner had she stopped the car than she sprang out, saying, "I'll meet
-you at that same booth in front, where we waited the other day."
-
-Off she rushed down the street, her fast-flying steps causing more than
-one Mexican to say smilingly, "_Americana_."
-
-When Peggy tried to lock the car a few moments later, she found that she
-couldn't. "Something's gone wrong with it," she said, handing the key to
-Florence. "See if you can make it work."
-
-After several unsuccessful efforts Florence slipped the keys into her
-purse, saying, "Oh, let's don't worry any more about trying to lock it.
-We can get a boy to watch the car for us." Hardly had she finished
-speaking than she caught a glimpse of the newsboy with whom Carlitos had
-been so friendly. "Here's the very boy!" she exclaimed, gesturing to him
-to come to her.
-
-The boy's large black eyes lit in swift recognition, and he ran over to
-her side.
-
-Florence quickly explained to him that she wanted him to watch the car
-while she went to the market.
-
-With a nod of assent the boy answered, smiling, "_Si._ I watch good for
-you. You are Carlitos's friend."
-
-"He'll watch it right; we won't have to worry," Florence said confidently
-as she and Peggy walked on down to the market.
-
-Soon they were busily buying fruit and vegetables.
-
-In the meantime Jo Ann had elbowed her way through the crowded aisles of
-the market to the pottery booth at the back. On reaching the booth she
-stared around, anxious-eyed, hunting for the mystery man. Oh, where was
-he? There wasn't a sign of him anywhere. He'd said he was always around
-here at this time of day. What if he should've missed coming this day?
-
-She walked slowly back of the booth and on around to the front again, her
-eyes scanning every man in sight. "He's not here," she told herself
-finally, "and I don't know where else to go to look for him. Oh dear! The
-smugglers'll get away again."
-
-Just as she had reached this discouraging conclusion a stalwart,
-olive-skinned man with a dark mustache and black hat stepped up to her
-side and said in a low tone, "Don't show your surprise--I'm the man
-you're looking for."
-
-The mystery man! Jo Ann barely suppressed a gasp of amazement. Disguised
-as a Mexican. The same aquiline nose and gray eyes, but how startlingly
-different he looked.
-
-In almost an inaudible voice she told him as quickly as she could about
-the smugglers being on the way to the city.
-
-The man's eyes shone on hearing this news. "Good work. We'll follow them
-this time and try to get the ringleaders of the gang as well as those
-two. I must get word to my men right away on both sides. You're still at
-the La Esperanza Mine?"
-
-"Yes."
-
-"I'll let you know how I come out. Many thanks for your help." With that
-the man rushed off toward a side exit.
-
-Feeling relieved and happy that she had succeeded in delivering this
-message, Jo Ann walked on to the front to look for the girls and found
-them, as she had thought she would, buying fruit and vegetables.
-
-Peggy was the first to spy her. "You don't have to tell us you've had
-success, Jo," she said. "You're smiling from ear to ear."
-
-"I didn't mean to be that jubilant."
-
-"You have a right to be happy," Florence said warmly. "Peg and I are
-glad, too, aren't we?"
-
-"Sure."
-
-While Peggy and Florence selected the fruit and vegetables, Jo Ann made
-the other purchases, chiefly by means of the sign language, as her
-Spanish was not sufficient for bargaining. As soon as they had all
-finished their buying, Florence found two small Mexican boys to carry
-their piles of packages to the car. With the boys at their heels they
-started out to the street, Florence in the lead.
-
-Just as she stepped out on the street, Florence caught sight of the
-newsboy, his face and head bleeding, almost surrounded by a crowd of
-people.
-
-"Gracious! What can have happened to the poor child?" she gasped as she
-ran toward him.
-
-As soon as he saw Florence the newsboy began explaining between sobs,
-"Oh, senorita, two men--stole--your car! I try to stop them--and one of
-them--knock me down."
-
-"Oh, that is terrible!" Florence cried, at the same time scrutinizing his
-wounds. "Not deep, but painful," she decided before going on to question
-him about the appearance of the men.
-
-Brokenly, the boy began describing the man who had hit him. "He had a
-scar--on his chin--and one eye squinted--an evil eye."
-
-"That sounds like the taller one of the smugglers," Florence decided
-immediately. "Was he the taller one of the two men?" she asked.
-
-"_Si._ I try to keep them--from stealing your car, but----" The boy
-stopped talking to sob afresh.
-
-"I'm sure you tried," Florence comforted him. "Here is some money." She
-handed him some coins and then a clean handkerchief, adding, "Wipe the
-blood with this."
-
-A tall professional-looking man stepped up just then and remarked, "I
-will look after the boy."
-
-With a "_Muchas gracias_" and an "_Adios_" to the boy, Florence hurried
-back to Jo Ann and Peggy, who were standing near by, still wondering what
-had happened.
-
-
-
-
- CHAPTER XX
- MORE TROUBLES
-
-
-As soon as she drew near, Florence burst out excitedly, "Our car's
-stolen!"
-
-Jo Ann's and Peggy's eyes stretched to their widest, and their lower jaws
-dropped.
-
-Jo Ann was the first to recover from the shock. "Our car's stolen! Why,
-who could've----Oh, it must've been the smugglers!"
-
-"I'm sure it was," Florence replied. "The newsboy described one of them
-exactly--the taller one."
-
-Peggy gasped audibly. "That settles it, then."
-
-"He hit the boy--knocked him down--then they drove off in our car."
-
-"I don't understand why the smuggler should've hit the boy," put in Jo
-Ann bewilderedly. "What'd the boy have to do with the affair?"
-
-Florence and Peggy exchanged glances, then Florence answered, "I hired
-the boy to watch our car while we went to the market. The lock on the car
-wouldn't work. I'm to blame."
-
-"Oh--I'm beginning to see now." The bewildered expression on Jo Ann's
-face slipped away, and a look of determination took its place. "We've got
-to get our car back right away." She drew her brows together into a
-little frowning line of concentration.
-
-"Hadn't we better report it to the police?" Peggy asked.
-
-Jo Ann shook her head. "Not yet. Maybe later. I believe we'd better hunt
-up the mystery man and tell----" She halted abruptly. "But maybe he's
-left the city already. I hope not. I want to tell him our car's license
-number, so he can follow it--especially since the smugglers might've
-discarded their car entirely. But maybe one of them might drive ours and
-the other one their car. Come on. We'll plan what to do as we walk." She
-caught Florence with one hand and Peggy with the other.
-
-"But where're we going?" queried Peggy.
-
-"Anywhere so we can get away from this crowd," Florence whispered, eying
-the curious onlookers, who were waiting to see what the _Americanas_ were
-going to do.
-
-No sooner had the girls started off down the street than Florence
-remembered about the two little boys carrying their packages. She glanced
-around and saw them following close behind, the packages piled up in
-their arms almost as high as their chins. "Gracious!" she exclaimed. "We
-can't have them following us everywhere. We'd better have them take the
-packages back to the market and leave them there for a while. Walk
-slowly, and I'll catch up with you in a shake."
-
-She wheeled about, gave a quick order in Spanish to the boys, and then
-accompanied them to the market. After leaving the packages at the same
-booth where they had waited before and paying the boys a few _centavos_,
-she flew back to the girls.
-
-"I've decided to go to the telephone exchange first," Jo Ann announced to
-her quickly. "Where is it?"
-
-"One block down, then turn to the right and go about a block and a half."
-
-"Let's step on it." Jo Ann strode off in what Peggy always called her
-"long-legged gallop," which meant that both she and Florence had to take
-two or three steps to Jo Ann's one.
-
-Having caught up with Jo Ann by running, Florence asked, "Why--are
-you--going to the exchange?"
-
-"'Cause I feel sure that he was going to do some long-distance
-phoning--and he started off in this direction." With that she galloped
-off faster than ever.
-
-"People'll think we're crazy--running--along like this," puffed Peggy.
-
-Florence nodded assent "They're saying, 'Ah, those--queer _Americanas_!'"
-
-The two girls reached the exchange at last in time for Florence to help
-Jo Ann question one of the operators. The man they had described, the
-operator replied, had left only a few minutes before.
-
-"Where did he go?" Jo Ann asked quickly.
-
-The operator shook her head. "That I do not know."
-
-"Now where?" Peggy asked Jo Ann curiously.
-
-"To the telegraph office. He'd probably have to telegraph, too, to some
-of the inspectors. Where's the telegraph office, Florence?"
-
-"Go back to the corner where we just turned. It's a block past the
-market."
-
-"Oh, gosh!" Jo Ann exploded. "Just my luck to go to the wrong place
-first. Come on."
-
-Off she rushed out of the building and soon was several yards ahead of
-the other two. By the time she had reached the telegraph office, she was
-panting, her cheeks a brilliant scarlet with beads of perspiration
-running down them.
-
-Just as she dashed in, she bumped into a man hurrying out.
-
-"Oh--I--beg your----" she began, then gasped, "Oh, it's _you_! I've--been
-hunting--for you!"
-
-"What's happened?" the mystery man asked, guiding her outside, away from
-the curious stare of the people in the office.
-
-As quickly as she could manage in her breathless state, she recounted
-what had happened.
-
-"Glad you found me in time," he replied. "I was just ready to leave in
-pursuit. What's your car's number?" He jerked out a notebook from his
-pocket and jotted down the number she gave him. "I'll try to get your car
-back to you," he added then. "About your getting home this afternoon----"
-
-He broke off in the middle of his sentence and turned to the tall, erect
-Mexican man standing back of him, whom Jo Ann now noticed for the first
-time. "Gonzales, I want you to drive this girl and her friends to their
-home out beyond San Geronimo. She'll tell you how to get there, if you
-don't know." He turned again to Jo Ann, saying, "This is Juan Gonzales,
-my right-hand man; Gonzales, this is my right-hand girl, Miss Jo Ann
-Cutrer. Take good care of her." He addressed Jo Ann again: "He's a
-careful driver. I'll write to you as soon as I can." With an "Adios" he
-hurried on to the curb, sprang into a tan roadster, and drove off
-rapidly.
-
-By that time Peggy and Florence had come puffing up, and after
-introducing Mr. Gonzales to them, Jo Ann explained that he was to drive
-them home. Florence, with her knowledge of Mexicans and their language,
-talked for a few minutes in Spanish with the stranger before agreeing to
-this plan. Having decided that he was a gentleman and trustworthy, she
-told Jo Ann that she, for one, thought they ought to be starting back
-home shortly. "As soon as we get our packages at the market, we'll be
-ready, won't we?"
-
-"I have a few things I'd like to get," spoke up Peggy.
-
-"How long will it take you to finish your shopping?" Mr. Gonzales asked
-in excellent English, surprising them all so that there was a moment's
-silence before Peggy answered, "I'll be ready in about fifteen or twenty
-minutes. You girls will be too, won't you?"
-
-Both nodded assent.
-
-"Very well, I'll have Mr. Andrews's other car here waiting by that time
-for you."
-
-"Mr. Andrews's car?" Jo Ann repeated puzzledly, then smiled. "You mean
-the mystery man's car. We've called him the mystery man so long that I'd
-forgotten for the moment that he'd told me his name was Andrews. I'll try
-to remember that hereafter."
-
-The girls hurried off to finish their shopping and in about a quarter of
-an hour were back at the corner. Almost at the same minute Mr. Gonzales
-drove up in a sedan, and the girls climbed into the back seat, piling
-their packages on the floor.
-
-Jo Ann noted with satisfaction that Mr. Gonzales was a careful driver,
-weaving in and out the traffic with ease and taking no unnecessary risks.
-Having arrived at this conclusion she relaxed somewhat and began talking
-over their exciting experiences with the girls. "One thing I'm thankful
-for is that we three paid for Jitters ourselves," she remarked. "Wouldn't
-it be terrible if, say, Miss Prudence, had been a part owner? Wouldn't
-you hate to tell her about the car's having been stolen?"
-
-Both nodded emphatically, and Florence added, "I've been wondering if
-we'd better tell her. I rather think not. She'd get all stirred up over
-it, and besides, the mystery man'll probably get Jitters back to us in a
-few days. How about keeping quiet about it for a while?"
-
-"I'm in favor of keeping mum till we hear from Mr. Andrews," Peggy put
-in. "If he writes he couldn't find the car, why, of course, we'll have to
-tell Miss Prudence and Mr. Eldridge then."
-
-"When Jose meets us at Jitters' House this afternoon," Jo Ann broke in,
-"he'll know something's wrong at once. He'll want to know what's become
-of Jitters."
-
-"We'll tell him the truth and ask him to say nothing about it for a few
-days--till we tell him he may," Florence suggested. "He already knows
-about those men being angry at us for getting the pottery they'd planned
-to buy. That reminds me, I feel mighty bad about losing that pottery. I'd
-written my friend I was shipping it, and she'll be expecting it."
-
-"Mr. Andrews may recover it when--or if--he finds our car," Peggy
-remarked.
-
-"I certainly hope he recovers both the car and the pottery," Jo Ann said
-with a sigh. "When I think of that gang of smugglers he's fighting--well,
-I just get scared stiff. I'm afraid they're going to kill him before it's
-all over."
-
-"Let's try not to worry," advised Florence.
-
-When they finally reached Jitters' House, they found Jose waiting for
-them with the horses. His black eyes widened in surprise on seeing them
-getting out of a strange car.
-
-After the girls had thanked Mr. Gonzales and he had started off toward
-the city, Florence told the mystified Jose what had happened, ending, "Do
-not tell anyone about the car's having been stolen."
-
-"I will not tell," he promised.
-
-As the rest of the family had finished eating dinner by the time the
-girls had reached the house, they ate alone and thus escaped being
-questioned as much as they would have been otherwise. Shortly afterward
-they went on to their bedroom. So engrossed were they still in talking
-over their adventures that it was late before they could compose
-themselves and go to sleep.
-
-The next day lagged snail-like to the girls. All three went about their
-household tasks with an air of subdued suspense.
-
-Over and over Jo Ann found herself wondering about the mystery man. Was
-he still alive? Perhaps even now he was lying badly injured--dying in
-some remote gully in the desert. Had that awful presentiment he'd had
-about losing his life--had it actually come to pass, or was it about to?
-She shuddered at these gloomy thoughts.
-
-Noticing how worried Jo Ann looked, both girls realized that it was the
-mystery man's fate more than the loss of the car that was troubling her.
-They both tried to take her mind off this subject, and Peggy even tried a
-bit of teasing finally in her effort to make her less pessimistic.
-
-"You're going around here with such a long face that your chin almost
-touches the floor," she told her. "Miss Prudence'll be wondering what's
-the matter."
-
-"She's already asked me if you're sick, Jo," Florence added. "She said
-you looked so pale and peaked that she'd about decided she'd better give
-you some of her iron-strychnine tonic."
-
-"Ugh!" Jo Ann ejaculated, grimacing. "That's the vilest-tasting stuff in
-the whole world. I'd better turn up the corners of my mouth into a grin
-right now." In spite of these words, her lower lip trembled threateningly
-as she added, "When you know some person's life is in danger, you can't
-help thinking and worrying about it."
-
-"Snap out of the dumps," Peggy ordered. "I hear Miss Prudence coming. I
-feel it in my bones that she's bringing her bottle of tonic."
-
-Jo Ann obediently tried to force her lips into the semblance of a smile.
-Peggy's and Florence's lips curved upward without any difficulty when
-they saw Miss Prudence enter, actually carrying a bottle.
-
-Jo Ann eyed the bottle askance a moment; then her face brightened into a
-real smile as she read the label, "Furniture Polish."
-
-"You girls don't seem to know what to do with yourselves this morning,"
-Miss Prudence said briskly, "so I've decided to give you some extra
-work--polishing the furniture."
-
-
-
-
- CHAPTER XXI
- WELCOME GUESTS
-
-
-The next morning the girls waited anxiously for Jose to return from his
-trip to the village for the mail. They had wanted to go with him, but
-Miss Prudence had vetoed that plan with, "The sun's so hot today, and Jo
-Ann's looking so pale, that I believe you'd better not take that long
-horseback ride. I think I'd better begin giving her some of my
-iron-strychnine tonic."
-
-Jo Ann shook her head vigorously. "Oh, no, I don't need any tonic! Indeed
-I don't. Don't waste any of your medicine on me. When it's gone you'd
-probably have to send back to the States for some more."
-
-"Well, I'll wait two or three days; then, if you're not looking better by
-that time, you'll have to take that tonic without fail." Miss Prudence's
-voice was firm.
-
-When the family sat down to eat their lunch, Jose had not yet returned
-from the village.
-
-Noticing that Carlitos was not at the table, Peggy inquired of Miss
-Prudence about him.
-
-"He went with Jose after the mail," she replied.
-
-No sooner had she finished her sentence than Carlitos burst into the
-room, his blue eyes round and dark in his excitement. With his Spanish
-words tumbling over each other in his haste he blurted out, "Ah,
-senoritas, your automobile--it is stolen. Terrible!"
-
-Not being able to understand him, Miss Prudence and Peggy stared
-wonderingly. Jo Ann's and Florence's faces, however, flamed scarlet with
-embarrassment.
-
-"The cat's out of the bag now," flashed through Jo Ann's mind. "We'll
-have to tell the whole tale." She could feel Mr. Eldridge's eyes boring
-into hers.
-
-The next moment Miss Prudence ordered sternly, "Carlitos, speak English!
-Tell me what's happened."
-
-In halting English Carlitos repeated that the girls' car had been stolen.
-
-"Stolen!" ejaculated Miss Prudence. "What next?" She turned to her
-brother. "Do you suppose that Luis could've stolen it?"
-
-"No. The girls drove to the city after Luis was taken prisoner."
-
-By this time Jo Ann had recovered her wits sufficiently to say slowly,
-"The car was stolen when we were in the city."
-
-"My stars!" Miss Prudence gasped. "Why--why didn't you tell us before
-this? The idea of your not saying one word all this time! And you
-might've been stolen--kidnaped--yourselves!"
-
-"Don't get so flustered, Prue," Mr. Eldridge advised. "The girls're safe
-and sound if their car isn't." He looked over at Jo Ann. "Begin at the
-first and tell us exactly what happened. Florence, you and Peggy put in
-all the details she misses."
-
-Thus commanded, Jo Ann took a long breath and plunged into the story,
-beginning at her first anxiety over the mystery man's presentiment about
-his going to be killed. From that she went on to their discovery of the
-smugglers' car in the desert, their finding them in the village, and her
-reporting all this to the mystery man.
-
-Other than a few exclamations and gasps Miss Prudence did not interrupt.
-But when Jo Ann stopped to catch her breath, she threw in, "Well, after
-all this wild adventure, I'll be afraid to let you girls stick your noses
-outside the door. And here I'd thought all this time I was the perfect
-chaperon."
-
-The expression of stupefied amazement on his sister's face made Mr.
-Eldridge smile half whimsically and say, "I've learned not to be amazed
-at anything this trio pulls off. There're still several points not clear
-in my mind, though." He began hurling question after question at the
-girls, till each felt as if she were being cross-examined on the witness
-stand.
-
-Finally he was satisfied that he had gathered together all the loose ends
-of the story. His face was grave as he said, "I'm glad it's all turned
-out as it has--so far, but hereafter don't get tangled up in any way
-whatever with smugglers. They're a dangerous set, as Mr. Andrews told
-you. Most of them would as soon shoot our officers as not. Indeed, they
-seem to look upon them as good targets for their practice. The next time
-you suspect anyone of being a smuggler, come tell me about it."
-
-So earnest and emphatic had Mr. Eldridge been that for the first time Jo
-Ann realized fully the risks she had been running. "I'm through with
-smugglers and their affairs from now on," she declared. "I was more to
-blame for getting mixed up in this than Peggy and Florence. They'd have
-kept out of it if it hadn't been for me."
-
-Florence spoke up promptly and began trying to share the blame, but Jo
-Ann shook her head. "No, I'm the guilty one."
-
-After this well-deserved lecture Jo Ann felt "indigo blue," as she
-expressed it to the girls afterward. "If I could only hear from Mr.
-Andrews that he's all right and that the smugglers were caught and the
-car found!"
-
-The next day dragged on interminably, so it seemed to Jo Ann in her low
-state of mind.
-
-"Oh, cheer up, Jo," Peggy finally begged. "You're going to get good news
-tomorrow, I feel it in my bones."
-
-"I hope your bones're trustworthy," Jo Ann returned; "but I have my
-doubts about their power to prophesy."
-
-On the morning of the fourth day Jo Ann woke in a more cheerful mood. "I
-believe we're going to hear from Mr. Andrews today," she told the girls.
-
-Peggy smiled. "Your bones must be getting prophetic, too."
-
-When Jose appeared at noon with a letter from Mr. Andrews, Peggy and
-Florence were quite as excited as Jo Ann.
-
-"Hurry up!" Peggy implored, as Jo Ann began to open it.
-
-"Read it out loud--hurry!" urged Florence.
-
-In another moment Jo Ann had unfolded the letter. "Why, it has only three
-lines in it! It just says, 'All is well. Am bringing your car Saturday
-afternoon to San Geronimo. Hope to get there by four o'clock.'"
-
-Jo Ann's face was beaming by this time. "Just think! He's all right--and
-so's Jitters!"
-
-"Gr-and!" chimed in Peggy, catching Jo Ann and Florence by the hands and
-circling about in lively dancing steps.
-
-While they were still whirling about, Miss Prudence entered the room.
-
-Jo Ann checked her fast-flying feet and sang out, "We've swell, elegant
-news! The mystery man's alive, and he's bringing our car to the village
-this afternoon--about four o'clock."
-
-"Well, I'm certainly glad to hear that!" Miss Prudence exclaimed. "Let's
-see--if he reaches the village that late, he'll probably come on out
-here. We must have a good dinner for him. That's fine of him, bringing
-your car all that distance. Suppose you girls come to the kitchen and
-help me awhile. I'll see that he gets some good New England cooking."
-
-Jo Ann grinned. "That lets us girls out. We're from the South."
-
-Miss Prudence came back promptly with, "You're all good help just the
-same. Come along."
-
-The three girls followed her to the kitchen and were soon busy helping
-her prepare the salad and dessert. So diligently did they work that they
-had finished before it was time for Jose to go to the village with the
-horses for the two men to ride.
-
-"Let's go with Jose," Jo Ann suggested.
-
-"All right," agreed Peggy and Florence.
-
-All three hurried off at once to change into their riding outfits.
-
-When, about two hours later, they came in sight of Pedro's store, Jo
-Ann's sharp eyes spied two cars in front of the building. "One of the
-cars is a brand-new one. A beauty."
-
-"Maybe it's Mr. Andrews's," Peggy suggested.
-
-"That other one's his, I know. I wonder where he's parked Jitters. I
-don't see her."
-
-"I hope nothing has happened to her," put in Florence.
-
-With their faces lit by the broadest smiles, the three sprang from their
-horses and greeted Mr. Andrews, who had hurried out to meet them, Mr.
-Gonzales following closely behind him.
-
-"Oh, we're so happy you're safe and sound--that you're both all right!"
-Jo Ann welcomed them.
-
-"We certainly are, too, aren't we?" added Peggy.
-
-Florence nodded. "Yes, indeed."
-
-"Did you capture the smugglers--all of them?" Jo Ann asked eagerly in the
-next breath.
-
-Mr. Andrews smiled. "Not all of them; but the three ringleaders and the
-two whose trail you set me following are behind prison bars. That gang's
-broken to bits; I can breathe more freely now. If it hadn't been for you,
-I might be dead. I'm certainly grateful to you."
-
-Jo Ann drew a long sigh of relief, as did the other two girls. "That
-certainly is grand news," she added the next moment.
-
-"I hope that's the last experience you girls'll ever have of that kind,"
-he said earnestly.
-
-A moment's silence fell; then Jo Ann asked, "Where's Jitters?" Suddenly
-recalling that neither man knew the name of their car, she added,
-smiling, "Our old Ford, I mean."
-
-The two men exchanged smiles before Mr. Andrews answered, "Jitters is a
-complete wreck--in a deep gully near the border."
-
-A look of utter bewilderment appeared on the face of each girl.
-
-In another moment Jo Ann recovered sufficiently to say haltingly,
-"But--you wrote--you were bringing our car."
-
-"I did bring it. There it is!" Mr. Andrews gestured to the shining new
-car. "It's a present for the assistance you girls have given us--to take
-the place of your Jitters."
-
-Three pairs of eyes flew open to their widest. So overwhelming was their
-amazement that for once none of them could speak for a full minute.
-
-"You have done much for us," Mr. Gonzales spoke up, smiling. "You have
-probably saved my life as well as Mr. Andrews's. _Muchas gracias_."
-
-"But--but, Mr. Andrews--Mr. Gonzales," began Jo Ann confusedly. "We do
-not deserve this fine new car. You must not give us such a----"
-
-"You have more than earned it," smiled Mr. Andrews. "It is yours by
-rights. We owe you more than we can ever repay you."
-
-Convinced at last that the car was rightfully theirs, the girls began to
-exclaim delightedly:
-
-"Grand!"
-
-"Gorgeous!"
-
-"Wonderful!"
-
-"A thousand thanks from each one of us," added Jo Ann, shining-eyed.
-
-With that the three of one accord ran over to the car to inspect it and
-revel in its beauty.
-
-"We'll feel so elegant--so swanky, riding about in this car!" exclaimed
-Jo Ann.
-
-They climbed inside then to admire the upholstery and shining gadgets.
-
-A few minutes later Jo Ann was proudly driving out of the village, the
-two men following in the other car, and Jose with the aid of a small boy
-bringing along the horses.
-
-"Won't Miss Prudence and Mr. Eldridge be surprised when they hear about
-our new car?" Peggy remarked.
-
-Jo Ann smiled broadly. "Miss Prudence was always scared of Jitters.
-She'll be delighted."
-
-"What shall we name it?" Florence asked a moment later.
-
-Peggy suddenly chuckled. "How about naming it for Miss Prudence? It's so
-shining and spotlessly clean. And besides, that name might help Jo to be
-more prudent--less reckless."
-
-"That name suits me," laughed Jo Ann.
-
-"And me," added Florence. "And I believe it'll please Miss Prudence,
-especially when we explain why we've chosen the name."
-
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