in which were stairs leading above.

"Are there any Americans here," he shouted, "who want help? If
so, there are American sailors here ready to give aid."

From above there came a single exclamation of joy, followed by
a scurrying of feet.

From above sounded a voice demanding in Spanish:

"Shall I let the prisoners go?"

"You will have to," answered the same voice that had answered
Dave. "We are attacked by _los marineros Americanos_." (American
sailors).

For the men in the other room now knew that there were more than
these four seamen at hand. As soon as he heard voices inside Riley
had cleverly caused his men to walk about the house with heavy tread,
and the Mexicans believed themselves to be outnumbered.

"Is it true that there are American sailors below?" called a man's
husky voice.

"A detachment from the United States Navy, sir," Dave replied,
gleefully. "Are you Mr. Carmody?"

"Yes, yes!"

"Then bring down your party. We have force enough to resist any