"Gee, yu've roped me--I suppose she has got another handle.

Oh, yu know--she used to live here about seven years back.

She had great big black eyes, pretty cheeks an' a mouth that 'ud stampede anybody.

Don't yu know now?
She was about so high," holding out his hands in the darkness.
The door opened a trifle on a chain and Hopalong peered eagerly forward.
"Ah, it is you, the brave Americano! You must go away quick or you will meet with harm.

Manuel is awfully jealous and he will kill you! Go at once, please!" Hopalong pulled at the half-hearted down upon his lip and laughed softly.