Miguel did not laugh aloud, as Big Medicine had done.

He stood until he wearied of the sight, then lifted his shoulders in the gesture which may mean anything, smiled and went his way.
Not until dusk did Andy get a private word with him.

When he did find him alone, he pumped Miguel's hand up and down and afterward clutched at the manger for support, and came near strangling.

Miguel leaned beside him and smiled to himself.
"Good team work, old boy," Andy gasped at length, in a whisper.

"Best I ever saw in m'life, impromptu on the spot, like that.