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Updated: May 13, 2025
M. Rouen Montfort paused and stared at Frank Merriwell, beginning to understand that he was not dealing with an ordinary youth. "Fool!" he panted. "You geeve me ze eensult I will haf your life!" "You have already insulted me, my friends and everything American. It's your turn to take a little of the medicine." "Eef we were een France " "Which we are not.
If he say yes, he'll marry you, I don' ask no more; but if he say no, you geeve 'im to me. Is it go?" She hesitated, while he continued, musingly, "I don' see how no man on all dis worl' could lef' you go." Then to her, "Wal, is it bargain?" "Yes," she said, the Indian blood speaking now; "but you must learn the truth, there must be no mistake that would be terrible."
"You are arrest'." "What for?" "Gentlemen, you will be so kind as to geeve the names, yes? The jodge will desire to make inquiries regarding those sopper to Senor Cortlan' las' night." "What am I arrested for?" Kirk demanded. "Come! You are arrest'. That is enough."
"An' now, to proof to you my lorv, Ma'm'selle Lee-lee" he gesticulated vigorously as he spoke "I am geeving you wan beau-u-tiful Christmas present I am goin' to geeve you w'at you t'ink? My borgee!" With this he turned dramatically and faced her.
"Not to-morrow, but Sunday we will go together." He shook his head. "To-morrow, Necia! An' I go alone." "Then you won't marry me?" she asked, in a hushed and frightened voice. "No! Dere's wan t'ing I can't do even for you, Necia, dere's wan t'ing I can't geeve, dat's all jus' wan on all de worl'. I can't kill de li'l' god wit' de bow an' arrer.
"James," began the captain again. The mate withdrew his miserable eyes from the scene. "What?" "There ain't any reason why" began the captain, and paused and Hooked doubtfully upon the faithful Johnny Cos. "D'you speak English?" "Yes, sar," replied Johnny, ingratiatingly. "You want good 'otel, Cap'n? Good, cheap 'otel? I geeve you da card; 'Otel Lisbon, sar. All cap'n go there."
"I weel promees in the contract to geeve you one ten tousant tollars deux mille two tousant avery yare for fife yare. Très bien. My daughtare is educate; she stoody fife, seex yare in te convent at Montreal. Zhe play on piano evare so many tune. Bien. You come Monday. We weel zee. Adieu. I mean good-by, Mistare Sonee." "Adoo, musheer," said Dave, taking his hat and leaving.
I got dog-team an' fine claim on hilltop. S'pose I geeve him half-interes' to go wit' me?" "WILL you?" eagerly queried the girl. "Already I spoke it to him. He say mebbe so, but firs' he's got li'l biznesse here." "Of course! His case. But that will be cleared up. Mark what I say.
"No," said the captain shortly. "We can talk better when we get ashore, James," he added to the mate. "Ver' good 'otel, Cap'n; ver' cheap" coaxed Johnny Cos. "You want fruit, Cap'n: mango, banan', coconut, orange, grenadeel, yes? I geeve you da card, Cap'n ver' cheap!" "That'll do," said the captain. "I don't want anything. Get a move on this boat o' yours, will you?"
I presume Señorita Garcia has been annoyed by me, and now I weesh to ask her pardon. I have taken the time to considaire. I have thought eet all ovaire. Eet ees no use. When a girl een thees country decides that she weel not have anytheeng whatevaire to do with a man, he may as well gif eet up. Eet ees my decision to geeve eet up. I am going back to Mexico. I shall leave to-morrow.
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