"I don"t know," Ken"s father admitted. "There"s a lot of excitement in town. A fellow named Meggs is stirring up talk against Hilliard. He"s the storekeeper who tried to hold a profiteering sale, you remember."
"I heard there were some fights in town after church," said Maria.
Ken nodded. "Yes, I heard about them, too."
"It mustn"t start here!" exclaimed Mrs. La.r.s.en. "That must be the way it began in Chicago and Berkeley. We can"t let it happen here!"
During the next few days a kind of unspoken truce seemed to reign over the town. It was rumored that both Mayor Hilliard and Dr. Aylesworth were waiting for the other to come for a talk, but that neither was willing to go first under the circ.u.mstances. Orders had been given that Sam Baker was to get no special ration. He would get only what others shared with him out of their own meager allotment.
In the laboratory on College Hill it was confirmed that Professor Maddox had indeed discovered a completely effective means of cleansing metals of the destroying dust. Art Matthews and the science club boys were once again scouring the town for engine parts that could be cleaned and used in a.s.sembling new and, this time, workable engines.
On Friday morning Professor Douglas came in late, after all the others had been there for a couple of hours. He was panting from his rapid walk up the hill. "Have you heard the news?" he exclaimed.
The others looked up. "What news?" Professor Maddox asked.
"A couple of farmers and ranchers from the south end of the valley rode in about 3 o"clock this morning. They were half-dead. They said their places and several others had been attacked last night. Everything in the whole southern part of the valley, beyond the point, has been looted and burned. Six families, still living on their own places were wiped out."
"Who did it?" Professor La.r.s.en exclaimed.
"Nomads! The ranchers say there"s a band of over three thousand camped down by Turnerville, about 20 miles from here. They"ve been moving across the country, killing and looting everything that"s in their way.
Now they"re headed for Mayfield. They"ve heard about us having a big cache of supplies."
All work in the laboratory ceased as the men gathered around Professor Douglas. They stared into the distance, but their thoughts were alike.
"Three thousand," said Professor Maddox slowly. "We could put twice that many good men against them. We ought to be able to stand them off, if they attack. What"s Hilliard doing about it?"
"He wants us all down there this morning. There doesn"t seem to be much question about him staying on as Mayor since this came up."
In a group the men left the half-completed experiments and made their way down the hill to the City Hall. When they arrived they found the Council chamber already filled. The Mayor and the councilmen were at their conference table on the platform in front of the room.
At one side, facing both the leaders and the audience, were three ragged, unshaven strangers in heavy boots and ill-fitting coats. They had not bothered to remove the fur-lined caps from their heads.
Nomads, Ken thought. It was apparent what was going on.
"We"re coming in," the center man was saying. His ma.s.sive size and strength showed even under the thick covering of clothes. "I say we"re coming in, and we either come peaceable and you treat us right or we come in our own way. It doesn"t make much difference to us how we do it.
You just call the shots, Mister, and we"ll play it your way. We"ve got two thousand armed men who know how to shoot fast and straight because they"ve done a lot of it the last two months. They"re the ones that shot faster and straighter than the guys they were shooting at."
"You want to live here peaceably with us, is that it?" questioned Mayor Hilliard.
The man laughed harshly. "Why sure! We"re peaceful people, aren"t we, Men?" He took rea.s.surance from his grinning companions. "Just as peaceful as them around us."
"How about those ranch families you murdered last night?"
The speaker laughed again. "They didn"t want peace, did they, Men? All we asked for was a little something to eat and they started an argument with us. We just don"t like arguments."
Mayor Hilliard glanced beyond the table to the first row of listeners.
His glance fell upon Dr. Aylesworth. "Before giving my consent to your coming in," he said slowly, "I"d like to hear from one of our more prominent citizens. This is Dr. Aylesworth, one of our ministers. Would you like to tell these people how we feel about their proposal, Reverend?"
The minister rose slowly, his eyes never leaving the three nomads. "It will be a pleasure to tell them." Then to the three he said, "You can go right back where you came from. That"s our answer to your proposal."
The big man snarled. "So that"s the way you want it, is it? Well then, we"ll be back, and when we come you"ll wish you"d sung a different tune!"
Mayor Hilliard smiled a wry smile. "I didn"t expect our minister to be quite so unfeeling of your plight. Since I am in agreement with his views, however, I must say that you will not be back, because you are not going anywhere. Sheriff, arrest these men!"
Instantly, the big man dropped his hand to his pocket. Before his gun was halfway out, a shot rang from the rear doorway of the crowded room.
The stranger dropped to the platform like a crumpled bull.
"You"re covered," said Hilliard to the other two. "You came here with a white flag, but it had our people"s blood all over it. We are not violating any truce because this is not an affair of honor among gentlemen. It"s going to be only an extermination of wild beasts!"
Chapter 14. _Mobilization_
The two nomads stood glaring and snarling before the drawn revolvers that pointed at them from the doorways of the room. For an instant it looked as if they were going to draw their own weapons and make a pitched battle of it right there in the Council chamber. Then their glances fell on their comrade, writhing in pain on the floor. They raised their hands in slow surrender.
"If we"re not back by sundown, you"ll be wiped out!"
"When will the attack begin if you do go back?" asked Hilliard bitterly.
"Two hours before sundown? We thank you for the information about your timetable, at least. We have 3 hours to prepare a defense of the town."
He nodded to the policeman. "Take them away. Put them in cells and tie them up until this is over."
When they had been removed he turned back to the group. "I"ve had nightmares," he said, "and this has been one of them. I guess if I had been the Mayor some people think I ought to have been, we would have been drilling and rehearsing our defenses for weeks. I had planned to do so soon. I thought we"d have more time; that"s my only excuse.
"The Sheriff and I have done a little preliminary planning and thinking.
We"ve made an estimate of weapons available. From what Jack Nelson and Dan Sims report on hunting licenses issued locally a year ago, there must be about two thousand deer rifles in town. They also guess about four or five hundred 22"s. We"re lucky to live in hunting country.
"Dan and Jack have about two hundred guns of all kinds and sizes in their rental and selling stock, and they"ve got nearly all the ammunition in the valley. They had stocked up for the hunting season, which we never had this year, so their supply sounds as if it would be pretty good. You"ve got to remember the difference in requirements for bagging a deer and carrying on a war. We have very little ammunition when you consider it from that angle.
"The police, of course, have a few guns and some rounds. I"m placing Sheriff Johnson in full charge of defense. The police officers will act as his lieutenants." The Mayor stepped to a wall chart that showed the detailed topography of Mayfield and its environs. "This is your battle map right here, Sheriff. Come up and start marking off your sectors of the defense perimeter and name your officers to take charge of each. I hope somebody is going to say it"s a good thing we"ve got the barbed-wire defense line before this meeting is over!
"I want a rider to leave at once to bring back the wood detail. All their horses will be turned over to the police officers for use in their commands. I want fifty runners to go through town and notify one man in each block to mobilize his neighbors, with all weapons available, and lead them to the sectors which the Sheriff will designate. Each man will bring all the ammunition he owns. Additional stores will be distributed by wagon to the sectors. Above everything else, each man must be warned to make each shot count."
The room was silent, and there was no protest or disagreement. Mayor Hilliard, the man who had made fancy speeches, seemed to have vanished.
Hilliard, the dynamic, down-to-earth leader had taken his place. For a moment no one in the room was more surprised than Hilliard himself.
"There"s one thing I want to make absolutely clear," he said after a pause. "You people who are working at the laboratory on College Hill are to keep away from the front-lines and away from all possible danger.
That"s an order, you understand?"
"No," said Professor Maddox abruptly. "It"s our duty as much as anyone else"s to share in the defenses."
"It"s your duty to keep your skins whole and get back into the laboratories as quickly as you can and get things running again! We haven"t any special desire to save your necks in preference to our own, but in the long run you"re the only hope any of us has got. Remember that, and stay out of trouble!"
The Sheriff made his appointments in rapid-fire sequence, naming many who were not present, ordering messengers sent to them. Ken volunteered to ride after the wood detail.