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If they were not so dark in colour I should say that they might possibly be Englishmen." "Ingles! here!" exclaimed the captain. "But that is impossible! Who are you, picaros?"

A snig of the red blade severed the thong; and the Indian's body sliding down from the withers of the horse, fell with a dull dead sound upon the turf. "Here Americano!" cried the trapper, holding out the ensanguined knife to Wingrove; "take this weapon for want of a better. Let us on! See! the picaros are making off. Vamos! nos vamonos!"

DOÑA MATILDE. Ay, no lo que tengo ... pero ... no, no me siento muy buena.... ¡Ay! ¡Si se pudiera lavar con guantes de encerado! ¡Qué se ha de poder! ¡Luego cásese usted para estar todo el día sola! ¡Paciencia¡ ¡Picaros autores! dejarse precisamente en el tintero lo que las pobres habían tenido que trabajar entre sus cuatro paredes!... y ello ninguna tenía criada ... como yo ... y habían tenido todas que empezar cada mañana por levantar sus camas ... como yo voy a levantar la mía ... porque si yo no la levanto ... vamos allá ... ¡aquella Juana si que despachaba en casa todas estas cosas en un santiamén! como que estaba acostumbrada ... y yo desgraciadamente no lo estoy.... ¡Lo que pesa el colchón!

That pollicy pleades no excuse; you yet Had men enough, had they bene soldiers, Fit for a Leaders Justification. And doe not we know that 6 score at least Of those base Picaros with which you stuff'd The fort, to feed, not fight, unworthy of The name of Spanyards, much lesse of soldiers At once ran all away like sheep together, Having but ore the walls descryde th'approach Of th'Enemy?

He stretched himself at length on the mattress, and closed his eyes. I looked at him to discover traces of irony. There weren't any. He was talking quietly; he even reproved me for having carried the pretence of resistance beyond a joke. "You fought too much; you struck many men and hard. You will have made enemies. The picaros of this dirty little town are as conceited as pigs.

He'll do for you." A more ridiculous proceeding cannot be imagined, but old Dupaty was perfectly enchanted. He was still more delighted when he succeeded in getting one of his works, a comic opera called Picaros et Diego given at the theatre in the Chateau of Compiegne, in honour of the marriage of my sister Louise and the King of the Belgians.