Then she took a rich silk kerchief, blue as the sky, in her hand, and went to the wide, matted hall.

There she found Rachela, asleep on a cane lounge.

Antonia woke her.
"Rachela, I wish to go into the garden for an hour." "The Senorita does the thing she wants to, Rachela would not presume to interfere.

The Senorita became an Americano in New York." "There are good things in New York, Rachela; for instance, this kerchief." "That is indeed magnificent!" "If you permit my sister to walk in the garden with me, I shall give it to you this moment." "Dona Isabel is different.

She is a Mexicaine.