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But I heard him cursing the padre heard the padre praying or chanting I didn't know what. Stewart tried to make me say things in Spanish. All at once he asked my name. I told him. He jerked at my veil. I took it off. Then he threw his gun down pushed the padre out of the door. That was just before the vaqueros approached with Bonita. Padre Marcos must have seen them must have heard them.
Danny Mains robbed Stillwell's money gone your roan horse gone thet little hussy Bonita gone an' this Greaser near gone, too. Now, seein' thet you was up late an' prowlin' round the station where this Greaser was found, it ain't onreasonable to think you might know how he got plugged is it?
These small features are followed by the Rio de Sao Bento, improperly called in our charts the St. Benito, Bonito, Bonita, and Boneto; the native name is Lobei, and it traverses the Kombi country, such is the extent of our information. We shall ascend the Gaboon estuary to its sources.
"Vamoose, quick," she ordered peremptorily, "you coon!" The red of insult burned through the Mexican's dark skin. "Hidalgo, Yo!" he shot between his fangs. "I am not neg-r-ro! Diabla bonita , for that you shall pay me." He made two quick upward steps this time, but the stone, hurled by no weak arm, struck him square in the chest.
He's locoed, too, about that little black-eyed hussy. Why, he hardly said, 'Howdy, Bill, before he begun to ask wild an' eager questions. I took him in to see Bonita. He's been there more 'n a half-hour now." Evidently Stillwell's sensitive feelings had been ruffled. Madeline's curiosity changed to blank astonishment, which left her with a thrilling premonition. She caught her breath.
In some way, Nan felt that she herself was in part the subject of their talks, but no information concerning them could she ever get. One morning she sat on the porch sewing when Gale rode up. He asked for her uncle. Bonita told him Duke had gone to Calabasas. Gale announced he was bound for Calabasas himself, and dismounted near Nan, professedly to cinch his saddle.
One day a little Mexican girl who Mace calls Bonita she'd shorely give a hoss for a smile from him any time scouts over an' whispers to Mace as how three Greasers from down around Anton Chico is in camp on a hunt for his ha'r. Them murderers is out for the five thousand; they's over in Chilili right then. "'Whereabouts in Chilili be them Mexicans? asks Mace, kinder interested.
He dashed the tears from his eyes. Then he laughed. His laugh had a pleasant, boyish ring a happy ring. "Bill, old pal, stand bridle down a minute, will you?" Then he bowed to Madeline. "I beg your pardon, Miss Hammond, for seemin' rudeness. I'm Danny Mains. An' Bonita is my wife. I'm so crazy glad she's safe an' unharmed so grateful to you that why, sure it's a wonder I didn't kiss you outright."
On the descent they had fallen in with Sheriff Hawe and several of his deputies, who were considerably under the influence of drink and very greatly enraged by the escape of the Mexican girl Bonita. Madeline's guests were two days in recovering from the hard ride. On the third day they leisurely began to prepare for departure. This period was doubly trying for Madeline.
Had he passed into the darkness for ever into which the beast passed, into which passed the speared crocodile, the hooked bonita, the netted mullet, the slain pig that was fat to eat?
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