"I furnish the padres everything!" "Well, then," added Simoun in a low voice, "I need you to get in for me some boxes of rifles that arrived this evening.

I want you to keep them in your warehouse; there isn't room for all of them in my house." Quiroga began to show symptoms of fright.
"Don't get scared, you don't run any risk.

These rifles are to be concealed, a few at a time, in various dwellings, then a search will be instituted, and many people will be sent to prison.

You and I can make a haul getting them set free.

Understand me ?" Quiroga wavered, for he was afraid of firearms.