The Mucker


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CHAPTER XIII. BARBARA AGAIN  
CAPTAIN BILLY BYRNE rode out of the hills the following afternoon upon a pinto  
pony that showed the whites of its eyes in a wicked rim about the iris and kept its  
ears perpetually flattened backward.  
At the end of a lariat trailed the Brazos pony, for Billy, laughing aside Bridge's  
pleas, was on his way to El Orobo Rancho to return the stolen horse to its fair  
owner.  
At the moment of departure Pesita had asked Billy to ride by way of Jose's to  
instruct the old Indian that he should bear word to one Esteban that Pesita  
required his presence.  
It is a long ride from the retreat of the Pesitistas to Jose's squalid hut, especially  
if one be leading an extra horse, and so it was that darkness had fallen long  
before Billy arrived in sight of Jose's. Dismounting some distance from the hut,  
Billy approached cautiously, since the world is filled with dangers for those who  
are beyond the law, and one may not be too careful.  
Billy could see a light showing through a small window, and toward this he made  
his way. A short distance from Jose's is another, larger structure from which the  
former inhabitants had fled the wrath of Pesita. It was dark and apparently  
tenantless; but as a matter of fact a pair of eyes chanced at the very moment of  
Billy's coming to be looking out through the open doorway.  
The owner turned and spoke to someone behind him.  
"
Jose has another visitor," he said. "Possibly this one is less harmless than the  
other. He comes with great caution. Let us investigate."  
Three other men rose from their blankets upon the floor and joined the speaker.  
They were all armed, and clothed in the nondescript uniforms of Villistas. Billy's  
back was toward them as they sneaked from the hut in which they were  
intending to spend the night and crept quietly toward him.  
Billy was busily engaged in peering through the little window into the interior of  
the old Indian's hovel. He saw an American in earnest conversation with Jose.  
Who could the man be? Billy did not recognize him; but presently Jose answered  
the question.  
"
It shall be done as you wish, Senor Grayson," he said.  
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