"I thank you, señor, for this graceful attention, by which I cannot profit, however, till you have reiterated your promise."
"Señorita, two horsemen have already set out to fetch Stronghand, but I repeat, that he cannot be here for some hours; now, if you will accept the humble refreshment prepared for you—"
"I only require rest, señor; still I am not the less obliged to you for your offer. With your permission, I will retire."
"You are the mistress here, madam."
The young lady smiled, pressed her foster brother's hand, and entered the jacal. So soon as Doña Marianna had let fall after her the blanket which formed the doorway, the tigrero quietly removed his zarapé from his shoulders, and laid it on the ground.
"What is that for, comrade?" Whistler asked, astonished at the performance.
"You see, compadre, I am making my bed."
"Do you mean to sleep there?"
"Why not?"
"As you please; still, you will be cold, that is all."