The Caldwell watchman. (Columbia, La.) 1885-1946, 1914-08-14

MendeZS mining permit nad eApIIe0
they could locate the mine again.
But how-and through whom? Thai
was the question that Bud was study
ing upon when Phil rode up the trail
and in his abstraction he barely re
turned his gay greeting.
We'll, cheer up, old top" cried De
Lancey, throwing his bridle.reins te
the ground and striding up to the tent
What no, let down the portcullis. me
lord seneschal! And cease your vain
repining. Algernon-our papers are all
o. X. and the lawyer says to 90 ahead
But that isn't half the news! Say. we
had dance up at the hotel last night
and l met"
"Yes-sure you did," broke in Bud:
"but listen to this" And he told him
Of Ell Tuerto's matrimonial entangle.
ments.
Why, the crooked DEVIL" exclaimed
De Lancey, leaping up at the finish
"Oyez! Mendez!"
Don't say a word" warned Bud
springing to the tent door to intercept
him. "or you'll put us out Of business!
1t is nothing" he continued in Spanish
as Mendez came out Of his house, but
put Don Felipe's horse in the corral
when he is cool"
Isl, senor-with great pleasure!"
smirked Mendez, running to get the
horse, and after he had departed Bud
turned back and shook his head.
Eve can't afford to quarrel with Mr..
MendeZ," he said; because If Aragon
ever gets hold of him we're ditched.
Jest let everything run on like we'd
overlooked something until the sixty
days are up-then, If we get away
with it, Well locate the mine our.
selves"
Yes; but how"
We'll, they's two ways" returned
Bud; either hunt up another Mexican
citizen or turn Mexican ourselves"
Turn Mexican!" shrilled Phil, and
then he broke down and laughed.
We'll, you're a great one, Bud" he
chortled: you sure are!"
Il come down here to get this mine. "
said Bud laconically.
Yes. but you're Texan-or was
one!"
That makes no difference" an.
swered Bud stoutly. THE hot weather
is coming on-revolution Is likely to
begin any time-and there amt sin
gle Mexican we can trust. Jest one
more break now and we lose out-now
how about it,"
Who's going to turn Mexican?"
questioned De Lancey. you or me"
"Well-I will, them"
mo, you won't, either!" cried Phil.
forgetting his canny shrewdness. I'LL
do it myself! I'm half Mexican al.
ready, I've been eating chilli SO long!"
Now here" began Bud. listen to
me. I've been thinking this over all
day and you jest heard about it. The
man that turns Mexican is likely to
get mixed up with the authorities and
have to skip the country, but the other
Teller is in the other way-he's got to
stay with the works till hell freezes
over.
Now you're an engineer and you
know how to open up mine-I don't.
So, If you say so, III take out the pa
pers and you hold the mine-or if you
want to you can turn Mex"
WELL" said De Lancey, his voice
suddenly becoming soft and penslve,
Il might as we'll tell you, Bud. that
I'm thinking Of settling in this coun.
try, anyway. OF course, l don't look
at Aragon the way you do think
you are prejudiced and misjudge him
but ever since I've known Gracia
I've"
"Gracia!" repeated Bud; and then.
stirred by some great and unreasoning
anger. he rose up and threw down his
hat pettishly. I'D think, PHIL" he
muttered. you'd be satisfied with all
the other girls in the world without
Nov here!" shouted Phil. rising az
unreasoningly to bis feet. don't you
say another word against that girl, or
Ill"
Shut your mouth. you little
shrimp!" beloved Bud. wheeling upon
him menacingly. you seem to think
you're the only man In the world
that"
"oh. slush, Bud" cried Phil in dis.
gust, you don't mean to tell me you're
In love with Gracia tool"
"Who-me?" demanded Hooker, his
face suddenly becoming fixed and
masklike; and thsn he laughed hoarse-
ly in derision and sank down on the
bed.
Certainly, Of the two Of them, he
was the more surprised at his sudden
outbreak Of passion; and yet when the
words were spoken he was quick to
know that they were true.
(TO BE CONTINUED)