So I'm saying little, but my eyes are going to be open all the time from now on." "Oh, Don Luis must be on the square," Hazelton retorted.

"What could he want of us that is crooked ?" "I don't know, yet," Tom replied, as he led the way rapidly down the road.

"But I'm going to watch, and, if there's anything wrong, I'm going to get a line on it." "_El Sombrero_ is Don Luis's own mine.

Surely he hasn't hired us to fool him about his own property." "I don't know what it is that's wrong," Tom admitted.

"Nor am I sure that anything is wrong.