duel.… Let's get the girl out of this, and then we'll put Master Luigi Rivoli in his place once and for all."
"Shake!" said the Bucking Bronco, extending a huge hand.
"Seen Rupert lately?" asked the Englishman.
"Yep," replied the other. "He's a-settin' on end a-rubberin' at his pants in the lavabo."
"Good! Go and fetch him quick, Buck."
The American sped from the room without glancing at the girl, returning a minute or two later with Rupert. The two men hurried to their respective cots and swiftly changed from fatigue-dress into blue and red.
"If Carmelita turns us down, let's all three desert and take the girl with us," said Rupert to John Bull. "I have plenty of money to buy mufti, disguises, and railway tickets. She would go as a woman of course. We could be a party of tourists. Yes, that's it, English tourists. Old Mendoza would fit us out—at a price."
"Thanks," was the reply. "We'll get her out somehow.… She'd stand a far better chance alone though, probably. If suspicion fell on one of us they'd arrest the lot."
"Say," put in the American. "Ef she can do the boy stunt, I reckon as haow her brother oughter be able ter do the gal stunt ekally well. Ef Carmelita takes her in, and fits her out with two of everything, her brother could skedaddle and jine her, and put on the remainder of the two-of-everything; then they ups and goes on pump as the Twin Sisters Golightly, a-tourin' of the Crowned Heads of Yurrup, otherwise, as The Twin Roosian Bally-Gals Skiporfski.…"
"Smart idea," agreed Rupert. "I hope Carmelita
