"With you, Young Glory? Why is that?"
"Because it will seem as if you have given way. When you hear what I say you will know the reason, and agree with me, sir."
"But this is all treacherous."
"Traitors must be fought with their own weapons, sir," answered Young Glory, sternly, as he and Lieutenant Tyler left the cabin.
Juan laughed mockingly as the door closed on him.
"He thinks you will fail, Young Glory," said Mr. Tyler, "and I think the same."
"Let us wait."
The news that Juan was returning speedily circulated. All heads were turned in his direction. Mr. Tyler was some yards behind, having kept at a distance, to better assist Young Glory in carrying out his plans.
"Well?" was the question. "Did you bluff the lieutenant?"
"I don't know about bluffing," was Young Glory's answer, delivered in haughty tones. "All I know is that he accepted the terms I offered. He could do nothing else."