"I thought the safety of Fremont was the main thing, with the mine a close second." "I might have hidden Fremont in New York, and the mine matter could have waited." "Is this Don Miguel here ?" "He is expected here.

I came down to meet him." "Hope you'll know him when he comes." "There will be no trouble about that," was the reply.

"I know about how the fellow looks.

And I rather think he will recognize me." "He may see you first," suggested Frank.
"If he does, I probably won't see him at all.

Well, I must take chances on that.