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Updated: June 27, 2025
In the quiet corner near the rain-tank, where a vine grows upon trellis-work, the dusty travelling-carriage stood, and upon the step of it, eating a simple meal of bread and dried figs, sat the man who had the reputation of being the fastest driver in Spain. 'In ten minutes, my good Manuel, said the General. 'Bueno, grumbled the driver, with his mouth full a man of few words.
The cowboy emitted an agonized bawl wonderfully like that of a calf in the throes of the red-hot iron's bite and the boy stooped to a critical examination. Bueno! he said approvingly, and then he untied the restraining coils, stepped back a pace and gave Ken the ethical kick in the ribs.
This is a polite doubt of his own perceptions and a courteous acceptance of his questioner's. "Wa'al, I guess so. Considerin' I jest saw him with my own eyes," returned Ezekiel. "Ah!" Mateo was relieved. Might he congratulate the Senor Corwin, who must be also relieved, and shake his respected hand. Bueno. And then he had met this Senor Johnson? doubtless a friend?
"I could see every mile of the road with my glasses, capitan, from the cliff top yonder every mile from Moreno's to where we struck the cañon. There isn't a sign of dust, there isn't a sign of pursuing party." "Bueno! Then we rest when we reach the cave. This is even better than I hoped."
"Bueno!" returned the Senor gently. "Excuse me, ladies, for a moment." "Perhaps it is some news of poor Mr. Hurlstone?" said Miss Keene, with an instinctive girlish movement of hope. "Who knows?" returned Senor Perkins, waving his hand as he gayly tripped after his guide. "Let us believe in the best, dear young lady, the best!"
"I'm Rachel's friend, Peppajee." Good Indian spoke softly so that others might not hear. "I sabe what Rachel do. Rachel good girl. I don't want to bring trouble. I want to help." Peppajee snorted. "Yo' make heap bad heart for Rachel," he said sourly. "Yo' like for be friend, yo' no come no more, mebbyso. No speakum. Bimeby mebbyso no have bad heart no more. Kay bueno. Yo' white mans.
The young Spaniard, equally oblivious of humor or curiosity, remained impassive. "You know Mr. Slinn, of the 'Record," said Mamie, "don't you?" Don Caesar had never before met the Senor Esslinn. He was under the impression that it was a Senor Robinson that was of the "Record." "Oh, HE was shot," said Slinn. "I'm taking his place." "Bueno! To be shot too? I trust not."
The Spaniards say that this animal, although but small even at its full growth, is a terrible creature to meet wild in the woods. Returning through the Canal bueno, we stopt at Quibo to complete our water; and on leaving that island, gave the largest piragua to our two prisoners, to enable those who were on the island of Quivetta to return home.
Lopez smiled sardonically, "Twenty sousand for what is worth millions?" "But I don't know that there's oil here," Pell argued. Lopez laughed. "No?" Then, to Hardy, "You? You don't know, eizer, I s'pose?" "I thought there might be that's all." The bandit gave a hearty laugh. "Oh!" he exclaimed, almost consumed with mirth. "I see I do business wiz business men wise business men. Bueno!
I have never been your enemy, only the enemy of the four men who deceived and oppressed you. And now they are gone, two dead and two off to be tried for their crimes." Weir stood for a moment silent, while they as silently stared at him. "Ha, bueno, we shall work!" Naharo exclaimed. "We shall work and build your ditches, señor," cried a score of voices. Then the cry swelled to a noisy chorus.
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