The Splendid Idle Forties - Stories of Old California by Gertrude Franklin Horn Atherton
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"But it will not be long that you will be there, my friend. Many people are not killed in our wars. Once there was a great battle at Point Rincon, near Santa Barbara, between Castro and Carillo. Carillo have been appointed governor by Mejico, and Alvarado refuse to resign. They fight for three days, and Castro manage so well he lose only one man, and the others run away and not lose any." Brotherton laughed. "I hope all our battles may be as bloodless," he said, and then drew a short breath. Russell, accompanied by Don Jorje and Doña Francesca Hernandez and the priest of Monterey, entered the room. Doña Eustaquia rose and greeted her guests with grace and hospitality. "But I am glad to see you, my father, my friends. And you always are welcome, Señor Russell; but no more joke. Where is our Blandina? Sit down--Why, what is it?" The priest spoke. "I have that to tell you, Doña Eustaquia, which I fear will give you great displeasure. I hoped not to be the one to tell it. I was weak to consent, but these young people importuned me until I was weary. Doña Eustaquia, I married Benicia to the Señor Russell to-day." Doña Eustaquia's head had moved forward mechanically, her eyes staring incredulously from the priest to the other members of the apprehensive group. Suddenly her apathy left her, her arm curved upward like the neck |
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