Then tie her up again, and take the turn of a rope 'round her.

What do you think this is--a queen's reception?
Move lively, Senorita," in mock sarcasm.
Her gaze settled on him, where he hung far out, grasping a backstay, watching the movements below, and her slender form straightened as by the acquisition of new strength.
"If these creatures will take their hands off me," she said, using their tongue without a tremor in the clear voice.

"I can easily go up alone.

What is it you are so afraid of--a woman ?" The expression of Estada's face promised an outburst of profanity, but, instead of giving it utterance, he lifted his cap in a sudden pretense at gallantry.
"Your pardon, Senorita," he said in a tone of humble mockery.

"If you have come to your senses at last, it is well.