It will be a great favor." "It would be murder," Tom retorted.

"Man, you're ill and you need care--nursing.

I don't know much about doctoring, but if you have any reason why you don't want Don Luis to know you're here, then I'll do the best I can for you here.

I have a chum who'll help me.

You have been traveling for some time ?" Tom continued, his glance taking in the stranger's well-worn shoes and trousers.
"That is true, yes," nodded the stranger.
"You've been over a rough road, also," Tom continued, "and now you're ill.