for all that remained of his former costume was his enormous trowsers, in which he seemed every moment ready to be ingulfed.
"Captain," cried the asistente, "if you don't come immediately and put yourself at the head of your men, some misfortune may happen."
"What!" said Don Blas, "are my fellows so impatient to come to blows?"
"Oh no," replied Juanito, "they are in no hurry for that rather the contrary; but upon the terrace of the Ayuntamiento, opposite the house of this French Señor, stands that great rascal of a colonel you know the master of the inn who kept your lordship in pledge. He proposes to buy our cartridges of us."
"And my braves have scouted the idea with indignation, I am sure?"
"They did; but that was because he only offered them half price."
"Has this d—d colonel, then, betrayed us?" cried the lieutenant.
"That may be, Señor Captain. I am not in the habit of meddling in other people's affairs. The colonel has perhaps changed his side for very good reasons: who knows?"
The officer started after the impassible Juanito, and I dressed myself in all haste. I was curious to see how, according to the expression of Don Blas, one attained the rank of captain. When I was almost on the last step of the flight of stairs that led to the terrace, I heard the word "Fire" given in a very loud voice. I stopped. To my great astonishment, perfect quiet reigned on the roof. A second command was no better obeyed; and it was not till after a third that a report followed, but so feeble as to show that
