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, Thus the motion of my arm, originally directed toward the young American in the backseat, was easily diverted in flight, as it were, to the Mexican closer at hand. I was fascinated by the bullfight today and by that gaunt poet, and the matadors. 'You never fought Soldado. When, in her twenty-second year, Lady Grey Eyes first saw the rites she was so overcome that she would have fainted had not her stro

r of that day, but the boy justo kept his eyes grimly fixed upon each motion of the bull and its effect on the man. Of this tense crowd, only Ledesma and I knew how the bull had been damaged, and 1, at least, was praying: 'Protect yourself, old fellow. An officer took charge, raised his sword as we awaited the volley, then dropped it . __~ hand jabbed the two barbs directly on target.