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was engaged in a fierce hand-to-hand conflict. Several firearms had flashed off almost in his face. One of the soldiers fell with a sharp cry, but those who were following rushed forward. Ralph narrowly escaped having his brains dashed out by a clubbed rifle, but springing back just in time he ran his opponent through before he could recover his guard. Just at this moment a big man with a shock of red hair and a huge beard leveled a blunderbuss at him. It flashed across him that his last moment had come, when a man behind leaped suddenly upon the ruffian's back and they fell to the ground together, the blunderbuss going off in the fall and riddling a soldier standing next to Ralph with slugs. For two or three minutes a desperate struggle went on between Ralph and his six men and those who attempted to break through them. Sturdily as the soldiers fought they had been driven back toward the entrance by the assailants, armed with pikes and clubbed guns. There was no sound of conflict at the other end of the cave, and Ralph felt that the attack there had for some reason failed. "Shoulder to shoulder, lads!" he shouted. "We shall have help in a minute or two." He had emptied both his double-barrelled pistols. His sword had just broken short in his hand while guarding his head from a heavy blow. He himself had been almost struck to the ground, when there was a rush of men from behind, and the rest of the soldiers poured in. "Give them a volley, lads!" he shouted; "and then charged them with the bayonets!" The muskets rang out, and then there was a shout of "We surrender! we surrender!" A minute later the men were disarmed. There was still a desperate struggle going on on the ground. "Here, lads," Ralph said to two of his men. "Secure this red fellow, he is their leader. One of you bring a torch here." The light was brought. It was seen that the man who had sprung upon the Red Captain's back had pinioned his arms to his sides, and held them there in spite of the efforts of the ruffian to free himself. Two of the soldiers took off their belts and fastened them together, passed them between the back of the man and his captor, and then strapped his arms firmly to his side. The man who held them then released his grip. "Stand over him with fixed bayonets, and if he moves run him through. Now, where's Captain O'Connor?" "I don't know, sir. He and Mr. Desmond and the naval officer went down the hole in fro
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