ee ten yards in
front.
But the house seemed to be empty. In fact, it could hardly be called a
house any more, for it was half burned down.
The Americans thought that it was empty, for Clif had stumbled and
fallen with a crash over a pile of dry sticks and rubbish. But when he
rose to his feet to listen anxiously there was no movement or sign that
anybody had heard him.
"It probably belonged to some of the reconcentrados," he muttered.
He was about to turn and give the word to proceed.
Then suddenly a new idea occurred to him, and he gave a pleased
exclamation.
"This is lucky!" he whispered. "Men, what is the matter with hiding
there?"
That was a rather startling proposition; for they could not be at all
sure but some one lived there after all.
But Clif had come several miles by that time, and he was disposed to be
a trifle desperate.
A person can get so tired that he will be anxious to enter even a
Spanish dungeon in order to get a chance to rest.
"We will search the house," he said. "If we find anybody we'll hold them
up and make them prisoners; and if we don't, we'll spend the night
there."
And then without another word he started silently forward. The sailors
were right behind him.
What was evidently the front of the house was the part that had been
burned. Clif picked his way over the ruins and into the rear, where
there was a roof still remaining.
There was a door there, half shut; one may readily believe that in
pushing it open Clif was rather nervous.
But nothing occurred to startle him, and so they went forward once more.
The place about him seemed deserted.
Then suddenly Clif did a startling thing.
He took a deep breath and called aloud.
"Anybody here?"
And then for at least a minute or two the little party stood waiting in
silence; but no answer was heard.
"I guess it's deserted," Clif said. "Scatter and search it thoroughly."
And that was quickly done. To their relief the Americans found that the
place was not inhabited and that there was no one near. That once made
sure it may be believed that they wasted no more time in delay.
"I don't think it will be necessary for us to keep watch," he said. "Our
safety lies in our hiding."
They made their way into one of the smaller rooms of the little
building, one which had a key to the door. And having secured themselves
as best they could from danger of discovery, the wearied men sank down
upon the floor.
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