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"I am ol' man," Pablo answered with just the correct shade of deprecation, "but long time ago I have feel like my corazon my heart goin' make barbecue in my belly. I am in love. I know. Nobody can fool me. An' those boy, Don Miguel, I tell you, señor, hee's crazy for love weeth the Señorita Kay." Parker crooked his finger, and in obedience to the summons Pablo approached the bench.
"How I calls yoh wife when I not gets one kees, me? Now I calls yoh la sweetheart good enough when I no gets so moch as touches hand weeth yoh." "I go way with you, you gets priest for make us marry?" Annie-Many-Ponies edged closer so that she might read what was in his face. "Why yoh no trus' Ramon? Sure, I gets padre! W'at yoh theenk for speak lies, me? Sure, I gets padre, foolish one!
"Send the flowers to the hospital. The servants may drink the claret cup and lemonade. Keep some of the cakes fresh for dinner." The butler nodded his head. "Yes, Madame," he said. Then, by way of pouring oil on what appeared to him to be a troubled situation, he added: "Eet's a rough day. I suppose zat has somepsing to do weeth it." Aileen was aflame in a moment.
"'E weel leave weeth W'itey Lewees word of w'ere 'e go," Courvoiseur reassured her. "An' my man, w'ich ees my bruzzer-law, w'ich I can mos' fully trus', 'e weel follow 'eem. So Beel 'e ees arrange. 'E ees say mos' parteecular if madame ees come or weesh for forward message, geet heem to me queeck. Oui. Long tam Beel ees know me. I am for depend always."
"Nay," denied Castro, strenuously, "pleanty Mexican vaquero my friend Peralta, Weelejos all weeth Ramerrez so I know where ees." Rance advanced and shot a finger in his face. "You're one of his men yourself!" he cried hotly.
"No?" cried John Parker, feigning profound amazement. "Es verdad. Eet ees true, señor. Those boy hee's happy, no? Eh?" "Apparently." "You bet you my life. Well, las' night those boy hee's peench weeth his thumb an' theese fingair what you suppose?" "I give it up, Pablo." Pablo wiped away with a saddle-colored paw a benignant and paternal smile. He wagged his head and scuffed his heel in the dirt.
Jus' for say, 'Ramon, I go weeth yoh, I be yoh woman " Annie-Many-Ponies widened the distance between them. "Why you not say wife?" she queried suspiciously. "Woman, wife, sweetheart all same," he assured her with his voice like a caress. "All words mean I lov' yoh jus' same. Now yoh say yoh lov' me, say yoh go weeth me, I be one happy man. I go back on camp and my heart she's singing lov' song.
'I weel try what I can do weeth your Uncle Silas. We are very good old friends, Mr. Ruthyn and I, she said with a leer which I did not understand, and which yet frightened me. I never could quite understand why these Jezebels like to insinuate the dreadful truth against themselves; but they do.
"The limit, in view of our present obligations, has been reached." "On the margin of ten cents," suggested Live Wire Luiz, "take a chance, amigo. Thees is not speculation. It ees what you call the ceench weeth the copper reevets." "I figure it that way; nevertheless, copper-riveted cinches sometimes aren't properly cinched and Fortune backs out of the packsaddle.
With one hand he rolled the cigarette; while wetting the flap with his garrulous tongue, he gazed out upon the San Gregorio as one who looks beyond a lifted veil. He answered his own question. "Well, señor and you, señora! I tell you. Por nada forgeeve; please, I speak the Spanish for notheeng, those boy he poke weeth hee's thumb the rib of me."
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