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Lazaro had taken a seat on a chair toward which Scott had motioned him. "But it will be " "As soon as we think proper." "You are confident that the road will pay?" "If I did not think so, I'd not be so deeply interested in it." "Naturally not, for I understand you are a very shrewd man of affairs, señor."
Let my brethren separate in silence; let each return to his post, look, watch and wait!" The Indians went out and dispersed; the Sambo alone remained with Manangani, who asked him: "Does the Sambo know what sentiment conducted his son to San Lazaro? The Sambo, I trust, is sure of his son?" The eyes of the Indian flashed, and the blood mounted to his cheek. The ferocious Manangani recoiled.
"As, however, you have neither acceded to my request for a conference nor had the courtesy to reply to my letter, I now have the honour to forward you herewith a communication which embodies a reply to the false statement above referred to and at the same time conveys information as to what is actually being done at the San Lazaro Hospital.
On September 10 General Garcia reported to Aguinaldo that on the previous night the Americans had attempted to push back his line at San Lazaro, and that morning had concentrated and penetrated the Insurgent territory, making a reconnaissance through the fields about Sampaloc.
I don't know just where he ran across me, but first I knew he was tracking me through the streets." "You came just the same." "When I had neatly given him the slip. Oh, I fooled him, Felipe. I left him to wonder where I had gone." "Lazaro followed you here." "Because I did not get my eye on Lazaro, as I did on Frank Merriwell. Don't worry, boy; he'll never find ye through me."
Never felt this way before. I'm afraid I'm going to be ill. Let's get out of here." Already Lazaro had paid the check and tipped the waiter. They arose and started to leave the dining room. With his second step Watson Scott staggered. In a moment his companion had him by the arm, expressing in a low tone the greatest regret and anxiety. "I want air!" muttered Scott. "I I'm going home.
At the moment when these two women entered the suburb of San Lazaro, a man, clad in the robe of a monk, and with his head covered with a cowl, passed near them and looked at them attentively.
Scott's wits seemed wholly muddled, for he could not give his home address; but this was not necessary, for the driver happened to know it. The hansom turned away, and Alvarez Lazaro wheeled to reënter the hotel. He found himself face to face with Frank Merriwell. Lazaro halted. Frank had stopped in his tracks, his eyes fastened on the man.
He traversed San Lazaro throughout, saw André Certa there, enraged and armed, and the Jew Samuel, in the extremity of distress, not for the loss of his daughter, but for the loss of his hundred thousand piasters; but he found not Martin Paz, whom he was impatiently seeking. He ran to the consistorial prison. Nothing! He returned home. Nothing! He mounted his horse and hastened to Chorillos.
Alvarez Lazaro dined with Watson Scott the night the latter was taken ill. He talked confidentially with the chauffeur of Warren Hatch a short time before Hatch was smashed up in his automobile." "You think, Señor Hagan, you think what?" "Whist!
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