great number of women and children, the wives and young people of the insurgents.
The course lay along a stretch of tableland and then up the side of a small mountain. At one point on the mountain top there was a clearing, and here a distant view could be obtained of the ocean to the south of the "Pearl of the Antilles," as Cuba had often been termed.
"Your ship's over dare," explained Gilberto, pointing with his long fingers. "Might see dem if we had glass like dis." And he shut up one hand and placed it over the other, in imitation of a spy-glass.
"Do the Spaniards guard the coast?"
"To be sure, señor, very heaby guard, too, at Aguadores and Guantanamo Bay."
"Then we'll have to go slow when we get near the water's edge."
"We no go to water right away, señor—wait till we see de coast clear. Gilberto find you good hiding-place and bring eating, and there you stay till I say come—not so?"
"I suppose that will be best. I'm sure I don't want to be taken prisoner again," concluded Walter, very positively.
