[The Merry Men by Robert Louis Stevenson]@TWC D-Link bookThe Merry Men CHAPTER III 82/162
He started to his feet at once and ran to me with a strong expression of hope; but when he saw the wine, he visibly shuddered. 'Oh, no,' he said, 'not that; that is for you.
I hate it.' 'Very well, Senor,' said I; 'then I will drink to your good health, and to the prosperity of your house and family.
Speaking of which,' I added, after I had drunk, 'shall I not have the pleasure of laying my salutations in person at the feet of the Senora, your mother ?' But at these words all the childishness passed out of his face, and was succeeded by a look of indescribable cunning and secrecy.
He backed away from me at the same time, as though I were an animal about to leap or some dangerous fellow with a weapon, and when he had got near the door, glowered at me sullenly with contracted pupils.
'No,' he said at last, and the next moment was gone noiselessly out of the room; and I heard his footing die away downstairs as light as rainfall, and silence closed over the house. After I had supped I drew up the table nearer to the bed and began to prepare for rest; but in the new position of the light, I was struck by a picture on the wall.
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