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Updated: May 22, 2025
"Help yourself," said Gilbert, not a little ashamed of the protest in Uncle Henry's voice. "While I'm waiting," Pell laughed; and, taking the bottle, he went out. Uncle Henry could scarcely control himself. He switched his chair in his nephew's direction. "Say," he wanted to know, "have you been holding out on me?" "It's only tequila," Gilbert tried to pacify him.
Gilbert, though he loathed him as a serpent, remembered that he was this creature's host, and stepped over to the fireplace where there was a flask with a little tequila still left. He offered Pell the bottle. "You were saying ?" Pell went on. He poured himself a stiff drink. "Something about leaving me, wasn't it?" It was plain to be seen that he was bluffing.
Uraga takes another turn across the floor, then, seating himself by the table, seeks rest for his passion-tossed soul by drinking deep of the mescal of Tequila. The elevated table-land known as Llano Estacado is in length over three hundred miles, with an average width of sixty or seventy.
Then, "But you seemed very anxious to come here." "Yes; because I thought he lived in a house, not a " The sentence was not completed; for Gilbert came back with a bottle of the deadly tequila in his hand. "I'm terribly sorry," he apologized, "to have to tell you that dinner will be late." "You mean later, don't you?" Pell edited the remark. Gilbert handed him the bottle.
"Look, Blondie," Quail shouted, "look at that man going out there. Look, he's limping." "I guess the bee stung him all right." Blondie, without turning to look at the wounded man, announced with enthusiasm that he could shoot off the top of a tequila bottle at thirty paces without aiming. "Come on, friend, stand up," he said to the waiter.
What do I care about the stones left above or below after the cataclysm? What are they to me?" In the glare of the midday sun the reflection of a white tequila bottle glittered on his forehead; and, jubilant, he ran toward the bearer of such a marvelous gift. "I like this crazy fool," Demetrio said with a smile. "He says things sometimes that make you think."
They made room for her between Luis Cervantes and Blondie, opposite Demetrio. Bottles of tequila, dishes of cut glass, bowls, porcelains and vases lay scattered over the table indiscriminately. Meco, carrying a box of beer upon his shoulders, came in cursing and sweating.
Many a one allowed a finger to be amputated without a word, and as chloroform is expensive the surgeon often replaced it with a long draught of mescal or tequila, the native whiskies. Outwardly the peons were very deferential to white men. I could rarely get a sentence from them, though they chattered much among themselves, with a constant sprinkling of obscenity.
Now with Hilda at an outdoor table of a lesbian pub, both eating their nachos and cheese and drinking their tequila diluted in Sprite, her happy demeanor was a little bit affected. Happy as she was or was not on this day of her birth, she could not deny the fact that the ineluctable stirring of memory was scathing her.
Interrupting his prayer, Valderrama frowned, burst into stentorian laughter, reechoed by the rocks, and ran toward the officer begging for a swallow of tequila. Soldiers minus an arm or leg, cripples, rheumatics, and consumptives spoke bitterly of Demetrio.
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