We'll wait in town until we hear; perhaps Don Andres will let you come up with Diego--that is, if Diego wants to come.

You ask him, Valencia." "He will come, Senor; nothing would give him greater joy.

And," he added wishfully, "but for my sweetheart, Senors, I would ask that I might come with you also!" "You stick to your sweetheart, Valencia--if she's true," Jack advised him somberly.

"Now, Dade, I guess we're ready for the long ride to supper.

Why don't you kick me for being such a selfish cuss ?" "Maybe because I'm used to you," Dade's lips quirked humorously after the retort.