They were not drawn up in line, or other formation, to receive him.

On the contrary, as he approached the _cuartel_, he saw strange sights, and heard sounds corresponding.

Everything was in confusion--soldiers rushing to and fro, uttering seditious cries.

Among these were "Viva Santa Anna!" "Viva el General Armijo!" "Viva el _Coronel_ Uraga!" Beyond doubt it was a _pronunciamento_.

The old regime under which Colonel Miranda held authority was passing away, and a new one about to be initiated.
Drawing his sword and putting spur to his horse, he dashed in among the disaffected men.
A few of the faithful ran up, and ranged themselves by his side.
Then commenced a struggle, with shouting, shooting, sabring, and lance-thrusts.