I'll turn you." Gato stared blankly, at first.

Evidently he did not realize the situation all at once.

At last a curse leaped to his lips.
"Go easy on that bad-talk stuff," Tom urged him.

"Gentlemen don't use such language, and men who travel with us must be gentlemen." "You miserable Gringo!" wailed Gato, gnashing his teeth.

"You will always be full of treacherous tricks.