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it. To our summons appeared a very suave and courteous figure--that, it appeared, of the _alcalde_ of the place. "My fren'," explained the _padrone_ in English, for our benefit, "they good peepele. They wan' estay. Got no place estay." The _alcalde_, a portly gentleman with side whiskers and a great deal of dignity, bowed. "My house is all yours," said he. Thus, although arriving late, we stopped at the best quarters in the town. The sense of obligation to any one but our boatman was considerably relieved when next day we paid what we owed for our lodging. Also, had it not been for Talbot and Johnny, I am sure Yank and I would have taken to the jungle. There seemed to be required so much bowing, smiling, punctiliousness and elaborate complimenting that in a short time I felt myself in the precise mental attitude of a very small monkey shaking the bars of his cage with all four hands and gibbering in the face of some benign and infinitely superior professor. I fairly ached behind the ears trying to look sufficiently alert and bland and intelligent. Yank sat stolid, chewed tobacco and spat out of the window, which also went far toward stampeding me. Talbot and Johnny, however, seemed right at home. They capped the old gentleman's most elaborate and involved speeches, they talked at length and pompously about nothing at all; their smiles were rare and sad and lingering--not a bit like my imbecile though well-meant grinning--and they seemed to be able to stick it out until judgment day. Not until I heard their private language after it was all over did I realize they were not enjoying the occasion thoroughly. Toward sunset occurred a welcome break. A mob of natives suddenly burst into view, from the direction of town. They were running madly, led by a very little man and a very big man. The two latter rushed up to the edge of the veranda, on which we were all sitting, and began to talk excitedly, both at once. "What's the row?" we asked Talbot in a breath. "Can't make out yet; something about a fight." The _alcalde_ commanded order. Then the matter became clear. The very large man and the very little man had had a fight, and they had come for justice. This much Talbot made plain. Then he chuckled explosively. "The little man is making his accusation against himself!" he told us. "He is charging _himself_ with having assaulted and beaten the other fellow. And the big one is charging _himself_ with havin
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