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To His Honor the Minister for War,<br />

General A. Blanquet,<br />

Mexico City.<br />

Sir:<br />

I have the honor to inform your Excellency that on the<br />

morning of . . . a rebel army, five hundred strong, commanded<br />

by . . . attacked this town, which I am charged<br />

to defend. With such speed as the gravity of the situation<br />

called for, I fortified my post in the town. The battle<br />

lasted two hours. Despite the superiority of the enemy in<br />

men and equipment, I was able to defeat and rout them.<br />

Their casualties were twenty killed and a far greater number<br />

of wounded, judging from the trails of blood they left<br />

behind them as they retreated. I am pleased to state there<br />

was no casualty on our side. I have the honor to congratulate<br />

Your Excellency upon this new triumph for the<br />

Federal arms. Viva Presidente Huerta! Viva Mexico!<br />

"Well," the young captain mused, "I'll be promoted to<br />

major." He clasped his hands together, jubilant. At this<br />

precise moment, a detonation rang out. His ears buzzed, he--<br />

XVII<br />

If we get through the corral, we can make the alley,<br />

eh" Demetrio asked.<br />

"That's right," the workman answered. "Beyond the<br />

corral there's a house, then another corral, then there's<br />

a store."<br />

Demetrio scratched his head, thoughtfully. This time<br />

his decision was immediate.<br />

"Can you get hold of a crowbar or something like that<br />

to make a hole through the wall"<br />

"Yes, we'll get anything you want, but . . ."

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