The Wilmington daily Republican. (Wilmington, Del.) 1890-1902, 1899-01-12

|, the line Vt posts aud camps against that
gang, made up, as 10 many knew 1t
must be made, mainly Of the thugs and
deserters offscoured from the army in
days when MORAL character 40 vouohed
FOR was no requisite before enlistment
Among the dead upon the field was
found the body Of q once trusted SER
geant Of Lawrenoe's troop, but tho
other outlaws were Mexicans or jail
birds, strange to the soldiers who turned
them ouriously over. Pennywise, scared
half to death and dreadfully shaken by
the capsizing Of his wagon. was other.
wise unsoathed. His clerk was shot. his
driver sorely wounded; two Of the San
Saba escort were killed, and others hit.
Brooks with Captain Haines from the
San Saba, pushed ON until at noon he
reached Cramer's people. now re-enforc.
cd by Fuller and his men and BY the
shame stricken Mullane By nightfall
his exhausted horses were drinking their
fill from tho stream. The two wounded
officers, Barclay and Cramer, with half
dozen troopera wero being made a.
comfortable as possible .,
BY dawn Of the next day Mullane's
pleading had overpowered Brooks,
whose heart was wrung at the contem-
plation of suoh unrequited losses, and
taking Lieutenant VIM and 40 troop
ers with him the Irish captain, given q
chance as he prayed to redeem himself,
marched away westward from the can
Torment at Orookett's. bent on overtak-
ing the outlaws In the Apache noun
tains, whittier they had gone, burdened
BY half dozen wounded, so said the
one prisoner, who, unable to bear the
torment Of jolting along on horseback
with an arm bullet smashed at the
elbow, had begged to be left behind.
He was q mere boy, whose elder brother
had been for years q fugitive from jus
tice and Of late prominent member Of
the gang. and it was by the side Of that
MORALLY wounded ruffian they found
the youngster weeping, more from grief
than from pain, only q mile away from
the scene Of the second ambuscade.
Verify the men who planned those
death traps were masters of their vii.
famous trade. concentrate all your
shots on the officers, " were the instruc-
lions. sect them down, and the men
will be helpless as sheep" Cramer, his
doctor and his sergeant had fallen at
the first fire, and that little command
was paralyzed. Vigilant bushwhackers,
schooled for years in Indian fighting,
watching the Crockett trail against the
coming Of other leaders, had easily rec.
ognized Lawrence as he rode galloping
on at the head Of his half dozen, and
the zone more square fight" proved but
one sided affair after all. Poor Ned
knew he had his death wounds at the
instant, yet whipped out his revolver
and ordered, "Charge" and charge
they did upon the scattering, cowardly
crew that fed before them on their
fresh horses until the trooper leader
tumbled from his saddle, dead without
groan, and then, at safe distance, his
assassins turned and jeered their help
less pursuers. How the veterans Of d.
troop clustered about their old time
captains lifeless form that night. and,
weary though they were after 40 hours
Of sleepless chase and scout and battle,
implored the major to let them start at
once upon the outlaws trail.
The same tactics that had halted
Cramer's men and murdered Lawrence
had been played on the escort from San
Saba Kidding the ambulance at the
first volley, yet in the dim moonlight
missing tho lieutenant commanding,
who happened to be riding at the mo.
ment on the flank of his column instead
Of at the head, the sudden volley felled
a sergeant, but left the subaltern full
Of fight, and he rallied his temporarily
stampeded troopers not 400 yards away
and charged back on the Fridays with
a splendid dash that drove them heller
SHELTER to the rocks. Then, dismount-
ing, he had stood them off superbly un.
til rescue came.
Not for another 4s hours could old
Pennywise DO induced to go on to
Worth. Though there was reinsurance
in the fact that the Fridays were scat.
tered over far western Texas by that
time (some never stopping, as it turned
out, until safe from pursuit beyond the
Bravo), the veteran money changers
nerve was sorely shaken. He had not
half the pluck of his punctured clerk,
who, though shot by Henry rifle bull.
let through the left arm and across the
breast outside the ribs, declared himself
fit to take even hot and feverish drive
and 60 with the paymaster. Fuller and
his ranchmen stuck manfully to that
much desired safe and announced their
intention Of protecting the paymaster
at all hazards. The wounds of Cramer
and Barclay had been most skillfully
treated by the young doctor before Col.
labone reached them. Thanks to the
perfect habits and vigorous constitution
Of the latter, there was nothing to pre-.
vent his transportation by easy stages
back to Worth at the end Of the week,
and thither he seemed strangely eager
to 60. Thither they had borne the re-
mains of poor Lawrence, and there with
all military honors had they buried all
that was mortal of the loved yet luck.
less comrade. There, her own heart sore
ly wrung, Mrs. Blythe was doing her
utmost to comfort weeping Ada, whose
burly little brother was fortunately too
young to feel the desolaticn Of their pc.
sition. But fiat on his back, Barclay
had penciled to tho loving hearted
woman little note that bore her
world of comfort, despite the suffering
imposed by mandate to reveal its con-
tents to no one but her husband for
when a woman has news--good news,
great news---to tell, husband falls far
,hort of the demands of the situation.
Barclays wound had been dangerous
1t the time, mainly because the bullet
had grazed an artery below the knee
and brought Oh profuse bleeding that,
unnoticed in the excitement Of the run.
Ning fight, sapped him of his strength
md left him swooning, but Collabone
and his assistant declared it healing
perfectly and that not even q limp
would remain to betray it. One week
from the day Of the spirited skirmish
in which he had played so prominent