The News-Herald. [volume] (Hillsboro, Highland Co., Ohio) 1886-1973, 1895-04-11
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about, endangering the limbs of the
men and women and adding to the din
of the whooping red men. The eyes Of
all were smartihg painfully, and they
felt themselves strangling and choking
in the thick and poisonous atmosphere.
To remain in the house was to be
burned alive or killed by the plunging
animals. To leave it was to perish per-
haps in still more horrible manner.
Just as Raymer and his companions
were on the brink of despair the clear,
musical voice of the young lady rang
out:
sThey are here-the soldiersl Hark!
Hark!"
Ping, ping ping, ping, ping! They
heard the sound of rifle shots. The war.
whoops ceased and were followed by a
good, honest cheer. Was there ever
sweeter music?
The blanket was quickly snatched
from the chimney top and two thuds on
the east side of the cabin showed the
Indians had left the roof. A general
scurrying of feet and other thuds down
the perpendicular bank to the spring
showed the besiegers were in full re-
treat.
Doors were flung open, the rescuing
party rushed in, and before greeting
was said feet and butts of muskets We're
sweeping brands, Goals and burning
straw into the fireplace, and the roaring
draft was fast clearing the air.
There was joy all around and cor
dial shaking of hands. Snatched from
the jaws of cruel death, the rescued
were eXuberant in their sense of relief.
The horses were led outside and pick
eted, and the men looked about to see
what casualties had befallen the In
dians. Only four had been killed-two
by the defenders and two by the rescu-
ers. There We're evidences that some
had been wounded and escaped. A fire
was kindled on the open space, guard
posted and the cabin given up to the
sisters and their charge A lunch was
prepared and eaten, and after an ex-
change of adventures the soldiers and
priest wrapped themselves in their blaE.
kets and went to sleep
At daybreak the lieutenant and his
men ate cold breakfast and made
valleys. Padre Gutierrez and the wom-
en- also made ready, and all took the
trail together.
About mile north Of the butte the
trail forked, the one to the right going
to the town of Pena Blanca on the Rio
Grande. At this point Padre Gutierrez
and the two sisters took leave of the
lieutenant and sergeant, with many
thanks for the protection they had re-
ceived and generous commendation Of
their soldierly bravery. The priest de-
clared his intention to take an early op.
portunity to visit the valley and urged
Raymer to come often to his house at
JemeZ.
During this exchange of courtesies the
young lady, still closely veiled and
shawled, sat on her pony considerable
distance away. When her companions
joined her and all were riding away,
Vic began behaving in curious man.
her. She would run after her master,
leap and circle about him for moment,
then dash after the departing Mcxicans,
leap and circle about the young lady
and then return to her master This she
did again and again, the lieutenant
halting to watch her.
When the MeXicans had reached the
crest Of an ascent and their features
were still plainly visible, Vic being
now with them, the girl slipped out of
her saddle, threw back her veil, and
STOPPING took the dog in her arms and
pressed her face against the animals.
In vic hn l,ox Fol
Raymer recognized Teresa Valencia.
AS he gazed, lost in wonderment at
this revelation, Padre Gutierrez sprang
to the ground, assisted the young lady
to remount and hurried her away. Not
one Of the four again looked back, and
shortly afterwarl Vic joinGd her mas.
ter, appearing detected and disappointed.
Raymer urged his horse into a gallop
and overlook the detachment
"Well, thought he, "if the old saw,
Love me, love my dog, could be trans
posed into Love my dog, love me,
might have reason to congratulate my
self on some of the incidents of this trip
to Jemez."
The ieutenant's party reached camp
at noon and the detail from Jemez lit
tie later. After a few days rest the old
routine was resumed, the time being
spent in scouting, hunting, fishing,
watching Indians and the cutting and
hauling of fuel for the fires during the
coming winter.
In this duty the young officer had
seen the leaves turn from green to brown
and yellow, fall to the earth and whirl
through the valley, driven by the au-
tumn wind. He had seen the green sur
face Of the broad basin ripen and bleach
aud the mountain slopes and ravines
open more plainly to view, the ever
green trees appearing more dense and
dark as their deciduous companions were
stripped Of their foliage
Fall had passed and December was in
its last week when the lieutenant one
evening sat by his fire reading the peri
odicals which the cavalry expressmen
had brought few hours before. He was