Güe. Well, then, toll away, boys, for God has got after my friend the Captain Chief Alguacil, with whom we were talking and bargaining a moment ago, and has carried off my friend in a ball of fire.

Alg. May it burn your body, Güegüence. Perhaps I don't care for tolling.

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Güegüence.

Pues, y como, amigo Capn Algl Mor?

Alguacil.

Doblones de oro y de plata, Güegüence.

Güegüence.