Continental Monthly, Vol. I, No. VI, June, 1862 - Devoted To Literature and National Policy by Various
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''It is not of robbers that I stand in dread.' ''Of what, then?' ''Of a man--an enemy who hates me with a deadly hatred, and who, I fear, seeks my life.' ''A man--_one_ man--and he seeks your life; well, well, I should like to meet him face to face,' exclaimed Pepito. ''Then, Señor, you promise to protect me at any risk?' ''Protect you! _yes_,' replied he with vehemence, 'I pledge you my honor, my body, and my soul. I will face the bravest of the brave, to defend you from injury.' ''From my heart of hearts I thank you, Pepito,' said Mr. Livermore, 'you shall find me not ungrateful, and in return for the zeal and devotion you have shown, two hundred dollars shall be yours, on your return with tidings of madame's safe arrival.' ''I will at once proceed to secure the necessary equipage, Señor. Señora, rely on my punctuality; at seven, I shall attend you.' ''Are you related to Señor Pride?' asked Pepito, as we descended the stairs. ''In no way; I have known him only a few days.' |
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