He is a captain in my own regiment, the First Volunteer Cavalry--the Rough Riders, as we are called.

I saw him only five days ago, and hope soon to meet him again, before Santiago." "Then are we friends rather than enemies!" cried the young Spaniard, grasping the other's hand, "and I will go with you to meet my cousin." "Would you go as a deserter ?" "No, but as a prisoner of war under your protection." "Of course," replied Ridge, who had just gained an inspiration.

"A prisoner of war on parole, for you will give me your promise not to serve against the United States unless exchanged, will you not ?" "Most willingly," replied the other.
"But," continued Ridge, "if I take you to your cousin, I want you first to do me a favor." "Gladly." "And before I give you my whole confidence you must earn it." "If it lies within my power, I will do so." "Very good," said Ridge.

"According to our laws, you are a citizen of the United States from having filed your intention to become one.
Therefore, while not desiring you to fight against your native land, I am going to ask you to prove your loyalty to your adopted country by aiding my present mission." "How may I do so ?" "By continuing your journey to Jiguani, delivering your despatches, which, by-the-way, I have examined; procuring for me a Spanish uniform, and meeting me two days later at Enramada.

From there we will go together into Santiago, where you shall introduce me as your friend.
Then will come my turn; for when the Americans land we will join them, and I shall take pleasure in presenting you to my friends as my friend.
Will you undertake to do this ?" "Senor Teniente, I will," answered the young Spaniard, "and there is my hand on it.