Macon beacon. [volume] (Macon, Miss.) 1859-1995, 1914-09-25
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Undoubtedly, In his own way, he
was in love-but he would never ad
INIT It, that he knew, too. So he sank
down on the blankets and swore harsh
w. while De Lancey stared at him in
nnfeigned surprise.
well. them" he went on, taking
Buds answer for granted, "what're
you making such row about? Can't
y go to a dance, with a girl without
you jumping down my throat?"
IVY, sure you can!" rumbled Bud,
now hot with new Indignation; but
after getting me to go into this deal
against my will and swearing me to
some damn-fool pledge, the first thing
you do is to make friends with Aragon
and then make love to his daughter Is
that your idea of helping things along ?
Dye think that's the way pardner
ought to act? No, l tell you, it is not! J"
"Aw, Bud" protested De Lancey
Flaintively. whats the matter with
you? Be reasonable, old man; never
meant to hurt your feelings!"
Hurt my feelings!" echoed Hooker
scornfully. Huh, what are we down
here for, anyway Sunday school
picnic? My feelings are nothing, and
they can wait; but we're sitting on a
pine that's worth million dollars
mebbe-and 1t amt ours, either-and
when you throw in with old Aragon
and go to making love to his daugh-
ter you know you're not doing right!
That's all there Is to figure doing
me and Kruger dirt!"
well, Bud, said De Lancey with
mock gravity. "if that's the way you
feel about It won't do 1t any more!"
II wish you wouldn't" breathed Bud,
raising his head from his hands; 1T
sure wears me out. Phil, worrying
about it."
We'll, then. l won't do It," protested
Phil sincerely. 80 that's settled-now
who's going to turn Mexican citizen ?"
Suit YOURSELF" said Bud listlessly.
IN match you for It'll" proposed De
Hancey, diving into his pocket for
money.
Don't need to-" responded Bud;
you can do what you please"
No; I'll match you'll" persisted Phil.
''That was the greement-wheneve
1t was an even break we'd let the
money talk. Here's your quarter-and
II | match you I'll become the Mexi-
can citizen. All set? Let 'er got"
IJa Afppad tho ,oir, ipko +Lo
caught 1t in his hand.
"Heads!" he called, without looking
at it. What you got?"
"Heads!" answered Bud, and Phil
chucked his money into the air again
and laughed as 1t dropped into his
palm.
Heads she is again!" he cried,
showing the Mexican eagle; Il never
did see the time when couldn't match
you. anyway. So now. old socks, you
can keep right on being a Texan and
hating Mexicans like horny toads, and
I'll denounce the Eagle Tail the min
ute the time is up. And l won't 70
near the Aragon outfit unless you're
with me--is that go? All right,
shake hands on 1t, pard! wouldn't
quarrel with you for anything"
"Aw, that's all right" mumbled Bud,
rising and holding out his hand. 81
knowed you didn't mean nothing" He
sat down again after that and gazed
drearily out the door.
Say, Bud" began Phil his eyes
sparkling with amusement, 1--WE got
something to tell you about that dance
last night. II didn't put the crusher
on Mr.. Feliz Luna and Manuel del
Rey! Wow! sure wished you were
there to see me do It!
This Felix Luna is the son of an
old sugar planter down in the hot coun-
try somewhere. He got run out by
the revoltosos and now he's up here
trying to make winning with Gracia
Aragon-uniting two noble families,
and all that junk. Well, sir, of all the
conceited, swelled-up little squirts you
ever saw in your life he's the limit,
and yet the old man kind of favors
him.
But this Manuel del Rey is the cap
tain of the rurales around here and
genuine Mexican fire-eater--all buck
skin and fierce mustachios, and smells
like chilli peppers and garlic-and the
two Of 'em were having it back and
forth as to who got the next dance
with Gracia. .a.i
well, you know how 1t is at a Mexi-
can dance-everybody is supposed to
be introduced to everybody else-and
When saw those two young turkey