"Ramon, he got plenty trobles for thinking about." She smiled again.

"Ramon plenty long ways off.

He got Bill Holmes for talking to.

You talk to me." How he did it, why he did it, Luis Rojas could never explain afterwards.
Something there was in her smile, in her voice, that bewitched him.
Something there was that made him think she knew and approved of the thing Ramon had planned.

He made swift, Spanish love to Annie-Many-Ponies, who smiled upon him but would not let him touch her hand--and so bewitched him the more.