“Americanos to see Pancho,” replied the guide.
“Bueno!” came the voice, and a moment later a large, fine-looking man appeared in the doorway.
“I am Pancho Villa,” he said pleasantly. “What can I do for you?” and this was the Broncho Rider Boys’ introduction to the man who afterward became the foremost general of Mexico.
[CHAPTER XV.—A SHOT IN THE DARK.]
“What can I do for you?” again asked Villa, as the boys did not at once reply, not knowing exactly what to say, nor how to say it in the presence of a third person.
“We have a message for you from a fellow patriot,” Adrian finally replied. “Perhaps it would be better if we entered your house.”
“My casa is a very humble one,” replied Villa, “but, if you will deign to honor it with your presence, you are quite welcome, señores.”
The boys alighted and threw their bridle-reins over a post at the side of the gate.
“Stay here and watch the gentlemen’s horses, Secundino,” said Villa to the guide, who was about to leave. “If you see anyone lurking about, call.”
“Bueno” was the reply and the guide threw himself down beside the horses.