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ic of the patio again--together. _If in Holland fields I met a maid All handsome fond and gay, And I should chance to love her What would my Mary say?_ _What would I say, dear Willie? That I would love her too, And I would step to the one side That she might speak with you!_ "Yes, you would--not!" he stated in practical prose to no one in particular. "Not if you were our girl, would she, Pardner?" Pardner tossed up his head in recognition of the comradeship in the tone, and Kit Rhodes became silent, and rode on to the corrals, happily smiling at some new thoughts. CHAPTER III A VERIFIED PROPHECY OF SENORITA BILLIE That smile was yet with him when he saw the herd and the vaqueros coming up from the water tanks, and noted Conrad and Tomas Herrara talking together beside Conrad's automobile. The beat of the many hoofs prevented the two men from noting one horse near them, and words of Conrad came to him clearly. "It has to be that way. You to go instead of Miguel. You have enough English, you can do it." Tomas Herrara muttered something, evidently reluctance, for again Conrad's words were heard. "But think of the _dinero_, much of money to you! And that fool swine will not see what is under his nose. You can do it, sure you can! There is no danger. The blame will be to him if it is found; my agent will see to that. Not you but the gringo will be the one to answer the law. You will know nothing." He spoke in Spanish rapidly, while both men watched the approaching vaqueros. The smile had gone from Kit's face, and he was puzzled to follow the words, or even trust his own ears. "_Bueno_," said Herrara with a nod of consent. "Since Miguel is hurt----" "Whoa, Pardner," sang out Rhodes, back of them as he slid out of the saddle. "Good morning, gentlemen. Do you say Miguel is hurt, Herrara? How comes that?" The face of Herrara went a curious gray, and his lips blue and apparently stiff for he only murmured, "_Buenas dias_, senor," and gulped and stared at Conrad. But the surprise of Conrad, while apparent, was easily accounted for, and he was too well poised to be startled unduly by any emergency. "Hah! Is it you, Rhodes, so early? Yes, Miguel is reported hurt over Poso Verde way. Not serious, but for the fact that he was the one to
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