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“Why don’t you eat them?” asked another lady.,Evidently his keeping silence was wise, for a minute later Whitney continued, “Although everything seems all right on the surface, I’m afraid there’s going to be trouble with the Mexican laborers. Somebody’s been tampering with them and the trouble down on the border isn’t helping the situation any.”,“I should like to know!” exclaimed Asta. “As heavy as he was to row!”,They had pursued for some time the way which they judged led to the monastery, when the note of the bell returned upon the wind, and discovered to them that they had mistaken their route. After much wandering and difficulty they arrived, overcome with weariness, at the gates of a large and gloomy fabric. The bell had ceased, and all was still. By the moonlight, which through broken clouds now streamed upon the building, they became convinced it was the monastery they had sought, and the duke himself struck loudly upon the gate.,Finally, it was Johnny’s turn. “You are really too little to ride properly,” said Otto. “We’ll allow you double time.”,At the door he repeated his “thank you” as he bowed himself out.,It was the first blow in the Mexican campaign and at all hazards it must be stopped. Bob knew this and the Indian at his side knew it. Miguel went farther and farther from them towards the center of the river. They could follow him with their eyes as his movements were clearly outlined in the white moonlight. There was no watchman on the coffer dam. There seemed no reason for one; yet Bob realized that a watchman was needed everywhere with this plot seething.,“But there might be a bad accident if you dropped her.”,“I found these apples out in the garden.”,“I’m not worried about that,” Bob said confidently. “I think I’ll like that too.”,“Are you sure of it?” Johnny’s blue eyes gazed earnestly at his mother.,For Tellef he would buy some dates—they were so good—and with this settled, all his presents were planned..