"Why? Is Ansaldo also a fairy?"
"God, no!" Jerry laughed. "He's anything but."
"You're exhausted. Let me get you some breakfast," he said. "And then, when you catch your second wind, maybe you'll remember some other details."
"I'm sure I've told you everything, Matt."
He picked up the phone, asked for Vicente. "Ham and eggs?" he asked Jerry.
"No. Just coffee and toast."
Hall gave Vicente the order. "And one other thing," he told the waiter. "The woman is in trouble. Some one will have to keep an eye on her today. And let me know when the fat little foreigner on this floor returns to town. He is a dangerous enemy."
"All those words for coffee and toast?" Jerry asked. "I've learned a few words, Matt. I know that mujer is woman."
"Good for you. I was asking him about his wife. She's been ill."
"Oh." Jerry relaxed in her chair. "Tell me, Matt. What was it all about at the ranch? There was something wrong there. I know. Why should Ansaldo have wanted me around? And who is Androtten?"