"But where is the captain?" cried Manuel, impatiently.
"Here! He will come forward as soon as you and I have fixed things up."
"Lieutenant Tyler!" shouted Manuel.
"Yes, senor, I am here!"
"Good!"
At this moment Young Glory joined him.
"Confess," said Manuel, in triumphant tones, "that it was a great plan of mine!"
Young Glory was silent.
"What! Too jealous to speak! Be honest and admit that I'm a genius!"
"A scoundrel!" cried Young Glory, hotly. "A villainous traitor!"