These men were generally silent, and he noticed that their faces expressed no elation.

He divined at once that they were intended for the assault, and they had no cause for joy.

They knew that they must face the deadly Texan rifles.
Urrea led the way to a fortified battery standing in front of the main plaza.

A brilliant group stood behind an earthen wall, and Ned saw Santa Anna among them.
"I have brought the prisoner," said Urrea, saluting.
"Very good," replied the dictator, "and now, Captain Urrea, you can join your command.

You have served me well, and you shall have your share in the glory of this day." Urrea flushed with pride at the compliment, and bowed low.