A Daughter of the Dons Part 2
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"_Senor_, I am here to ask of you a relinquishment. You are brave; no doubt, chivalrous----"
"I'm a business man, Don Manuel," interrupted Gordon. "I don't see what chivalry has got to do with it."
"Senorita Valdes is a woman, young and beautiful. This little estate is her sole possession. To fight for it in court is a hards.h.i.+p that Senor Gordon will not force upon her."
"So she's young and beautiful, is she?"
"The fairest daughter of Spain in all New Mexico," soared Don Manuel.
"You don't say. A regular case of beauty and the beast, ain't it?"
"As one of her friends, I ask of you not to oppose her lawful possession of this little vineyard."
"In the grape business, is she?"
"I speak, _senor_, in metaphor. The land is barren, of no value except for sheep grazing."
"Are you asking me to sell my t.i.tle or give it?"
"It is a bagatelle--a mere nothing. The t.i.tle is but waste paper, I do a.s.sure. Yet we would purchase--for a nominal figure--merely to save court expenses."
"I see," d.i.c.k laughed softly. "Just to save court expenses--because you'd rather I'd have the money than the lawyers. That's right good of you."
Pesquiera talked with his hands and shoulders, sparkling into animation.
"Mr. Gordon distrusts me. So? Am I not right? He perhaps mistakes me for what you call a--a pettifogger, is it not? I do a.s.sure to the contrary.
The blood of the Pesquieras is of the bluest Castilian."
"Fine! I'll take your word for it, Don Manuel. And I don't distrust you at all. But here's the point. I'm a plain American business man. I don't buy and I don't sell without first investigating a proposition submitted to me. I'm from Missouri."
"Oh, indeed! From St. Louis perhaps. I went to school there when I was a boy."
Gordon laughed. "I was speaking in metaphor, Don Manuel. What I mean is that I'll have to be shown. No pig-in-a-poke business for me."
"Exactly. Most precisely. Have I not traveled from New Mexico up this steep roof of the continent merely to explain how matters stand?
Valencia Valdes is the true and rightful heiress of the valley. She is everywhere so recognize' and accept' by the peons."
The miner's indolent eye rested casually upon his guest. "Married?"
"I have not that felicitation," replied the Spaniard.
"It was the lady I meant."
"Pardon. No man has yet been so fortunate to win the _senorita_"
"I reckon it's not for want of trying, since the heiress is so beautiful. There's always plenty of willing lads to take over the job of prince regent under such circ.u.mstances."
The spine of the New Mexican stiffened ever so slightly. "Senorita Valdes is princess of the Rio Chama valley. Her dependents understan'
she is of a differen' caste, a descendant of the great and renowned Don Alvaro of Castile."
"Don't think I know the gentleman. Who was he?" asked Gordon genially, offering his guest a cigar.
Pesquiera threw up his neat little hands in despair. "But of a certainty Mr. Gordon has read of Don Alvaro de Valdes y Castillo, lord of demesnes without number, conqueror of the Moors and of the fierce island English who then infested Spain in swarms. His retinue was as that of a king. At his many manors fed daily thirty thousand men at arms. In all Europe no knight so brave, so chivalrous, so skillful with lance and sword. To the n.o.bles his word was law. Young men wors.h.i.+ped him, the old admired, the poor blessed. The queen, it is said, love' him madly. She was of exceeding beauty, but Don Alvaro remember his vows of knighthood and turn his back upon madness. Then the king, jealous for that his great n.o.ble was better, braver and more popular than he, send for de Valdes to come to court."
"I reckon Don Alvaro ought to have been sick a-bed that day and unable to make the journey," suggested d.i.c.k.
"So say his wife and his men, but Don Alvaro scorn to believe his king a traitor. He kiss his wife and babies good-bye, ride into the trap prepare' for him, and die like a soldier. G.o.d rest his valiant soul."
"Some man. I'd like to have met him," Gordon commented.
"Senorita Valencia is of the same blood, of the same fine courage. She, too, is the idol of her people. Will Mr. Gordon, who is himself of the brave heart, make trouble for an unprotected child without father or mother?"
"Unprotected isn't quite the word so long as Don Manuel Pesquiera is her friend," the Coloradoan answered with a smile.
The dark young man flushed, but his eyes met those of d.i.c.k steadily.
"You are right, sir. I stand between her and trouble if I can."
"Good. Glad you do."
"So I make you an offer. I ask you to relinquish your shadowy claim to the illegal Moreno grant."
"Well, I can't tell you offhand just what I'll do, Don Manuel. Make your proposition to me in writing, and one month from to-day I'll let you know whether it's yes or no."
"But the _senorita_ wants to make improvements--to build, to fence.
Delay is a hards.h.i.+p. Let us say a thousand dollars and make an end."
"Not if the court knows itself. You say she's young. A month's wait won't hurt her any. I want to look into it. Maybe you're offering me too much. A fifth of a cent an acre is a mighty high price for land. I don't want any fairest daughter of Spain to rob herself for me, you know," he grinned.
"I exceed my instructions. I offer two thousand, Mr. Gordon."
"If you said two hundred thousand, I'd still say no till I had looked it up. I'm not doing business to-day at any price, thank you."
"You are perhaps of an impression that this land is valuable. On the contrary, I offer an a.s.surance. And our need of your shadowy claim----"
"I ain't burdened with impressions, except one, that I don't care to dispose of my ghost-t.i.tle. We'll talk business a month from to-day, if you like. No sooner. Have a smoke, Don Manuel?"
Pesquiera declined the proffered cigar with an impatient gesture. He rose, reclaimed his hat and cane, and clicked his heels together in a stiff bow.
He was a slight, dark, graceful man, with small, neat hands and feet, trimly gloved and shod. He had a small black mustache pointing upward in parallels to his smooth, olive cheeks. The effect was almost foppish, but the fire in the snapping eyes contradicted any suggestion of effeminacy. His gaze yielded nothing even to the searching one of Gordon.
"It is, then, war between us, Senor Gordon?" he asked haughtily.
d.i.c.k laughed.
"Sho! It's just business. Maybe I'll take your offer. Maybe I won't. I might want to run down and look at the no-'count land," he said with a laugh.
"I think it fair to inform you, sir, that the feeling of the country down there is in favor of the Valdes grant. The peons are hot-tempered, and are likely to resent any attempt to change the existing conditions.
Your presence, _senor_, would be a danger."
"Much obliged, Don Manuel. Tell 'em from me that I got a bad habit of wearing a six-gun, and that if they get to resenting too arduous it's likely to ventilate their enthusiasm."
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