Eagle River review. [volume] (Eagle River, Wis.) 1890-1927, 1914-06-19
CHAPTER VII.


! thropists in the Back Bay regions OF
Boston who would consider the whip
saving of Cruz Mendez a very repre-
hensible act And one hundred dol
lars Mex was certainly very small
reward for the service that he was to
perform.
But Bud and Phil we're not travelling
for any particular uplift society, and
one hundred pesos was lot of money
to Cruz Mendez. More than that, II
they had offered him a thousand dol
lars for the same service he would
have got avaricious and demanded ten
| thousand.
He came to the hotel very early the
next morning and fingered around an
hour or so, waiting for the American
gentleman to arise and tell him his
fate A hundred dollars would buy
everything that he could think of, in
Guiding a quantity of mescal. His
throat dried at the thought of it.
Then the gentlemen appeared and
asked him many questions whether
he was married according to law,
whether his wife would sign the pa
pers with him, and if he believed in
hereafter for those who played false
with Americans Having answered all
these in the affirmative, he was taken
| to the agente mineral, and, after sign
| ing his name-his one feat in penman-
ship--to several imposing documents,
he was given the precious permit.
Then there was another trip to the
grounds with surveyor, to make re-
port that the claim was actually va
cant, and Mendez went back to his
normal duties as packer.
! In return for this service as dunn
my locator, and to keep him under
their eye, the Americans engaged Ell
| Tuerto, the one-eyed. to pack out a
! few tools and supplies for them; and
then, to keep him busy, they employed
| him further to build a stone house
All these activities we're, of course,
not lost on Don Cipriano Aragon y
Tres Palacios, since, by crafty ar
rangement of fences, he had made it
| impossible for anyone to reach the
lower country without passing through
| the crooked street of Old Fortuna
During the first and the second trip
Of the strange Americans he kept
within his dignity, hoping perhaps
! that they would stop at his store,
where they could be engaged in con-
versation; but upon their return from
third trip, after Cruz Mendez had
! gone through with their supplies, he
cast his proud Spanish reserve to the
winds and waylaid them on the street.
cBuenas tardes, senores," he salut-
ed, as they rode past his store, and
| then, seeing that they did not break
| their gait, he held up his hand for
them to stop.
Excuse me, gentlemen" he said.
speaking genially but with an affected
| Spanish lisp, Il have seen you ride
past several times-are you working
for the big company up at New For
| tuna?"
mo, senor," answered De Lancey
courteously, 1--WE are working for our
| selves"
"Good!" responded Aragon with IA
therly approval; "it is better So And
are you 4OOAAA5 a. AuAnS6.
"Yes," said De Lancey non-commit-
tally; 1--WE are looking at mines"
THAT is good, too," observed Ara
gon; and l wish you we'll, but since
you are strangers to this country and
perhaps do not know the people as
well as some, / desire to warn you
against that one-eyed man, Cruz Men
7 hov a.
ing. He is worthless fellows very
pela'o Mexican, one who has nothing
and yet he is always seeking to i'm
pose upon strangers by selling them
old mines which have no value.
Il have no desire to speak Ill Of my
neighbors, but since he has moved
into the brush house up the river
have lost several fine little pigs: and
his eye, as know, was torn from his
head as he was chasing another mans
COW. | have not suffered him on my
ranch for years, for he is such thief.
and yet he has the effrontery to repre-
sent himself to strangers as a poor but
honest man. / hope that he has not
| imposed upon you in any way?"
mo; not at all. thank you" respond
ed De Lancey, as Bud raised his
bride reins to go. I'VE hired him
to pack out our tools and supplies and
he has done it very reasonably. But
many thanks, sir, for your warning.
Adios!"
He touched his hat and waved his
hand in parting, and Bud grinned as
| ho nnfflod d0wn RI O frOf
"You can't help palavering EN-, can
you, Phil?" he said. mo matter what
you think about 'em, you got to be
polite. haven't you? Well, that's the
way you get drawn in-next time you
go by now the old man will pump you
dry-you see. No, sir. the only way
| to get along with these Mexicans is
not to have thing to do with em.
| No savvy'-thats my motto!"
We'll. 'muchas gracias' Is mine, abb