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right on them. Walt cut me free (his hands were shaking as bad as Bat's), and Bat cut the general free. We stood up. But there wasn't time for congratulations, or anything like that. No. We must skip. "Quick!" bade Fitz. "Tie their feet. My rope will do; it was a long one.""How'd you get loose?" snarled Walt. "None of your business," retorted Fitz. We pulled on the knots hard—and they weren't any granny knots, either, that would work loose. We tied their feet, and then with a bowline noose tied their elbows behind their backs—which was quicker than tying their wrists. (Note 38.) Fitz dropped the shotgun and grabbed his camera. "You



strong and swift for the slope beyond. If it was a case of speed and wind, none of that smoking, flabby crowd could catch them. Fitz was ahead, the general was about ten feet behind, and much farther behind streamed the gang, Bill Delaney leading and the rest lumbering after. Tony and the other fellow had flopped down, and never stirred to help. They were done for. It was quite exciting, to watch; and as the general and Fitz were drawing right away and escaping, I wanted to cheer. They turned sharp to make straight up-hill—and then the general fell. He must have slipped. He picked himself up almost before he had touched the ground and plunged on, but down he toppled, like a wounded deer. Fitzpatrick, who was climbing fast off at one side, saw.97



"Hurt?" I heard him call. "No," answered the general. "Go on."But Fitz didn't keep on. He turned and came right to him, although the enemy was drawing close. The general staggered up, and sat down again. I knew what was being said, now, although I couldn't hear anything except the jeers of the gang as they increased speed. The general was hurt, and he was telling Fitz to go and save himself, and Fitz wouldn't. He sat there, too, and waited. Then, just as the gang closed in, and Bill Delaney reached to grab Fitz, the general saw me and made me the sign to go on, and the sign of a horse and rider. Yes, that was my part, now. I was the


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