Arthur O. Friel

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Arthur O. Friel,  Twenty-Four Hours — Chapter 3 (1925)

“ So they would leave matters in his hands, and most assuredly they would keep away from that ugly one in the launch.
The worthy Don Jaime, listening to their departure, felt that he had regained his grip. Once more he was the big man of the town, and he meant to remain so. Wherefore he turned on the young woman a heavy frown and on Pablo Benito a malevolent scowl.
“Now, traitor!” he rumbled. “Tell the truth of this thing, or you shall curse the day of your birth! The country is at war, and you know the fate of rebels.”
“Señor—Don Jaime—I am no traitor, no, no!” protested the scared Pablo.
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Arthur O. Friel,  Twenty-Four Hours — Chapter 3 (1925)

“ He stepped back toward the entrance, Pablo obediently following. A low mumble of words, with an undernote of threat, poured into the pilot's ear. The latter looked uneasy, but gave a comprehending nod. As he accepted his instructions, outside sounded the slither of returning alpargatas.
“Ah, Ramon! The Tigre is safe in his kennel?” asked Gordo. “Bien. Now do this thing at once: Go to Señor Morales and give him my command to send to the launch several cans of gasoline and other things,—it does not matter what they are. Several men must go, and also this man and Claudio.
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Arthur O. Friel,  Twenty-Four Hours — Chapter 3 (1925)

“ He brought armed men to ravage our country. And he himself comes here with weapons in his hands— Sí, it is an act of war! Bien. Pablo, you are a faithful citizen. I am well pleased with you. Now you shall perform a small service for your country—one which is not dangerous, Pablo—and all shall be well with you hereafter. ”
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