Now, will you aid me ?" The young Mexican girl stood staring with parted lips.
"Help you how?
Vat you mean ?" "Warn the men of the 'Little Yankee.'" The other laughed behind her white teeth, yet with no mirth in the sound.
"Ah, maybe I see, senorita; you try make a fool out me.

No, I not play your game.

You try turn me against Senor Farnham.

I tink you not catch Mercedes so." "You do not believe me ?" "_Sapristi_! I know not for sure.

Maybe I help, maybe I not.