"You must not be found here, and we have but a moment. Drop to the ground as soon as they turn the corner. Don"t hesitate; don"t compromise me."
"But what will you tell them?"
"Oh, I do not know--anything that comes into my head. Don"t mind me, I"ll take care of myself."
"But you will not; that is the whole trouble--if I go now I lose you forever. Billie, let me stay!"
She broke from me, stepping back into the room, yet there was a look in her eyes which made me desperate. She did not love Le Gaire, she despised him. I was certain of that, and more than half convinced her heart was already mine. Should I run from the fight like a coward, sneak away in the night, leaving her to be sacrificed? The very thought sickened me. Better to meet the issue squarely--and I believed I knew how it could be done. I grasped the curtain, drew it down twice in signal, and stepped into the room.
"I am going to take command here now, Billie," I said with new sternness. "All you need to do is obey orders."
CHAPTER XXI
WE CAPTURE THE HOUSE
If she was startled and frightened before, she was doubly so now at this sudden revolt on my part. But I had no time then for explanation, only for the stern exercising of authority. If I was right, if deep down in the girl"s heart there was love for me, she would forgive this action as soon as she realized its purpose--aye! she would respect me the more for daring the deed.
"Don"t attempt to interfere now, my girl; go over to the big chair and sit down."
My revolver was in my hand, and she saw it, her eyes wide open.
"You--you are not going to hurt them?"
"No, not if they use any sense, but this is not going to be boys" play.
Will you do as I say?"
She sat down, gripping the arms of the chair, and leaning forward, half inclined to scream, yet afraid to utter a sound. Without taking my eyes from her, I slipped across the room to where I would be partially concealed as the door opened. I knew what I was going to do, or, at least, attempt to do, and realized fully the risk I ran, and the chance of failure. It would require daring and coolness to capture those in the house, without raising any alarm, and likewise the prompt cooperation of my men. If they had seen my signal, and if I could disarm these first two, the rest should be comparatively easy. There were steps in the hall, and the jingle of spurs. Hardy entered first, his head turned backward as though he spoke to Le Gaire. I saw the girl rise to her feet, but my whole attention was concentrated upon the two men. The instant the s.p.a.ce was sufficient, I forced the door shut, and stood with my back against it, the black muzzle of my Colt staring them in the eyes.
"Hands up, gentlemen!" I said sternly, "a movement means death."
They presented two astounded faces, Hardy"s absolutely blank, so complete his surprise, but Le Gaire recognized me instantly, his mouth flying open, his eyes glaring.
"Good G.o.d!--you!"
"Yes; hands up, Le Gaire! Don"t be a fool."
His dark complexion was yellow with pallor, and I knew him for a coward at heart, yet his very hatred of me made him dangerous. Hardy was different, realizing his helplessness, but eying me coolly, his hands held over his head.
"What does all this mean?" he asked quietly. "Who the devil are you?"
"He"s that d.a.m.ned Yank Billie"s been so interested in," broke out the captain, "the same fellow who knocked me off my horse at Jonesboro."
Major Hardy glanced toward his daughter inquiringly, but before she could utter a word in explanation I cut in:
"This has nothing to do with Miss Hardy. She is as much a prisoner as you are. Now, Captain, hand me your revolver--b.u.t.t first, please. Major Hardy, I will also trouble you. Now both of you back up slowly against the wall."
Their faces were a study, Hardy rather seeming to enjoy the experience, his thin lips smiling grimly, but Le Gaire was mad, his jaw set, his eyes glaring at me.
"I should rather like to know what all this means, young man," said the former. "Do you expect to capture the house single-handed?"
"Hardly, but I"ve made a good start," now fully at ease, with a revolver in each hand, the third thrust in my belt. "However I"ve no time now to explain."
Without turning my face from them I sidled over to the window, speaking quietly into the darkness without:
"Come in, men, one at a time."
Almost to my surprise they came over the rail like so many monkeys, scarcely a sound revealing the movements. I saw the smile fade from off the major"s lips, and my eyes caught Billie"s wide open in astonishment.
The fellows hustled in behind me, not knowing what was expected of them, but ready enough for anything. I glanced at them, beckoning to Miles.
"All here, Sergeant? Then draw down the shade. Wilson, you and Carney come over here, and keep an eye on these two men. Miles, let me speak to you a moment."
I led him into one corner, outlining the situation in a dozen words.
"There may be half a dozen in the dining-room--yes, just across the hall--including a preacher--armed, of course, but they don"t suspect there is a Blue-coat within ten miles. They"re out for a good time, and have been having it. If you can get the bunch covered first, there need be no fight. Don"t fire a shot; just lay the iron down on them. Take all the men along, except the two I need here. You know your business."
"Sure," grinning, "and what then?"
"Scout around the house. I don"t believe there are any guards set, but it will be safer to make sure."
"There"s some cavalrymen at the stable, sir; we heard "em singin" out there."
"A few officers" servants; you can attend to them easily enough after you are certain about the house. By the way, who is the best man to send back?"
"Into our lines, sir? Young Ross would be all right."
There was a desk in one corner, with writing materials on it, but I was most anxious just then to be a.s.sured we controlled the situation. Some of those fellows across the hall might become restless, and stroll in here at any moment, to discover the cause for delay.
"Very well, Miles; leave Ross here, and carry out your orders; that should give you seven men--why, no, it doesn"t! Where is the negro?"
"He said you told him he didn"t need go beyond the head of the ravine, sir," explained the sergeant, "and as one of the men heard you say so, I didn"t feel like making him come along. He started back for camp."
"I believe I did promise something like that," I admitted, "and he wouldn"t have been much a.s.sistance anyway. Well, six men and yourself ought to do the business. Watch the windows, so none get away."
Perhaps I should have gone myself, but I was disinclined to leave the room, desirous of getting off my despatch without delay, and possessed implicit confidence in the promptness and discretion of the sergeant. He drew his revolver, the men silently following his example, and the little party slipped quietly out into the hall, the last man closing the door behind him. Evidently they encountered no one in the pa.s.sageway.
Listening intently I heard the dining-room door thrown back violently, a confused noise of feet, of chairs hurriedly pushed aside, a voice uttering a stern order, the sound of a brief struggle, ended by a blow and the thud of a body striking the floor, then numerous voices speaking excitedly, followed by silence. Convinced the work had been accomplished, and that the house was now entirely in our possession, I walked across the room to the desk. Miss Hardy still sat where I had ordered, and I was compelled to pa.s.s her chair. Her eyes met mine coldly.
"Would you permit me to go across to my father?" she asked.
"Most certainly; you are in no sense a prisoner, except I shall have to ask you to remain in the room for the present."
She inclined her head ever so slightly.
"I shall ask no further favor, and thank you for granting this."
I sank into the chair at the desk, and watched her cross the room. Her words and actions hurt me, and yet it was scarcely to be expected that she would be pleased with the sudden change in affairs. To see me thus in complete control of the situation, her father and Le Gaire prisoners, all their plans frustrated, was maddening, particularly so as she realized that this result came largely through her own indiscretion. I began myself to doubt the complete success of my scheme. Without question I had the power now to prevent her marriage, yet I might have gone too far, and caused a revulsion of feeling. She had been interested in me before--for it had been her part to help me in times of danger, and sympathy lies very close to love--but now the conditions were changed, and she might feel very different toward my interference.
Perhaps I was destined to lose rather than gain, yet it was too late now to draw back--I must play the game out to its ending. I wrote rapidly, utterly ignoring her conversation with Hardy, yet someway conscious that Le Gaire sought to join in, and was answered in a single swift sentence, the girl not even turning to glance at him. The simple action caused my heart to leap to my throat--could it be the lady played a part, her coldness to me intended to deceive others? It was a hope, at least, and I went to my task with fresh courage. I told it all in a dozen sentences--Johnston"s plans for the morrow; the withdrawal of Confederate troops from our left, and their concentration in reserve of the enemy"s centre; our capture of the Hardy house, and my hope to retain possession until the right of our line could be flung forward.