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Altsheler, Joseph A. (Joseph Alexander), 1862-1919

"The Texan Scouts A Story of the Alamo and Goliad"

If the mine
was ready, why did they not set the match? Such waiting was the pitch of
cruelty.
"Cos, my brother," said Santa Anna to the swart general, "take your
command. It was here that the Texan rebels humiliated you, and it is
here that you shall have full vengeance."
Cos saluted, and strode away. He was to lead one of the attacking
columns.
"Colonel Duque," said Santa Anna to another officer, "you are one of the
bravest of the brave. You are to direct the attack on the northern wall,
and may quick success go with you."
Duque glowed at the compliment, and he, too, strode away to the head of
his column.
"Colonel Romero," said Santa Anna, "the third column is yours, and the
fourth is yours, Colonel Morales. Take your places and, at the signal
agreed, the four columns will charge with all their strength. Let us see
which will be the first in the Alamo."
The two colonels saluted as the others had done, and joined their
columns.
The bar of gray in the east was still broadening, but the sun itself did
not yet show. The walls of the Alamo were still dim, and Ned could not
see whether any figures were there. Santa Anna had put a pair of
powerful glasses to his eyes, but when he took them down he said nothing
of what he had seen.


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