The Mucker


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Mr. Harding summoned the two Mexicans while Bridge ran to the cookhouse and  
ordered the Chinaman to the ranchhouse. Then the erstwhile bookkeeper  
ransacked the bunkhouse for arms and ammunition. What little he found he  
carried to the ranchhouse, and with the help of the others barricaded the doors  
and windows of the first floor.  
"We'll have to make our fight from the upper windows," he explained to the ranch  
owner. "If Pesita doesn't bring too large a force we may be able to stand them off  
until you can get help from Cuivaca. Call up there now and see if you can get  
Villa to send help--he ought to protect you from Pesita. I understand that there is  
no love lost between the two."  
Anthony Harding went at once to the telephone and rang for the central at  
Cuivaca.  
"Tell it to the operator," shouted Bridge who stood peering through an opening in  
the barricade before a front window; "they are coming now, and the chances are  
that the first thing they'll do is cut the telephone wires."  
The Easterner poured his story and appeal for help into the ears of the girl at the  
other end of the line, and then for a few moments there was silence in the room  
as he listened to her reply.  
"Impossible!" and "My God! it can't be true," Bridge heard the older man  
ejaculate, and then he saw him hang up the receiver and turn from the  
instrument, his face drawn and pinched with an expression of utter  
hopelessness.  
"
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What's wrong?" asked Bridge.  
Villa has turned against the Americans," replied Harding, dully. "The operator  
evidently feels friendly toward us, for she warned me not to appeal to Villa and  
told me why. Even now, this minute, the man has a force of twenty-five hundred  
ready to march on Columbus, New Mexico. Three Americans were hanged in  
Cuivaca this afternoon. It's horrible, sir! It's horrible! We are as good as dead this  
very minute. Even if we stand off Pesita we can never escape to the border  
through Villa's forces."  
"It looks bad," admitted Bridge. "In fact it couldn't look much worse; but here we  
are, and while our ammunition holds out about all we can do is stay here and use  
it. Will you men stand by us?" he addressed the Chinaman and the two Mexicans,  
who assured him that they had no love for Pesita and would fight for Anthony  
Harding in preference to going over to the enemy.  
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