Roy Norton, Loyalty (1914)
“ Even the iron faith of the adventurer was wavering when the dawn came. Buzzards, birds of ill omen, soared above them in the hot morning air. ALMOST leisurely the day's operations opened as laughing Mexicans again surrounded them and began the incessant firing. At nine o'clock in the morning it stopped, and one came with a flag of truce.“'Pay no heed, Señor Roberto! It is a trick,' implored José, who was now so weak that he could scarcely lift himself to an embrasure to look; but the American laughed and waved a wisp of cloth aloft to show that he accepted the parley. ”
