Johnston McCulley

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Johnston McCulley,  The Jungle Trail — Chapter 3 (1917)

“ Botello heard not the slightest sound on the other side of the high fence, yet he knew that even by now Tarama was far from the stockade, moving like a shadow into the jungle, to reappear on the opposite side of the plaza.
Botello smiled to think of the eagerness with which this Tarama had sought to free him. It restored a part of his former belief in human nature. Tarama was a native, first had been a slave to Botello and later a companion on tramps through the wild jungle. Botello and a fray with De Balboa's party had taught him proper speech and a few things regarding religion
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Johnston McCulley,  The Jungle Trail — Chapter 3 (1917)

“ For those knowing Bartolmeo Botello anticipated that he surely would attempt something.
"Depart, good friends!" he called. "You only annoy my guards, and can be of no service to me at the present moment."
"Only say the word—" Ruiz cried.
"Careful, my friend, else you get into trouble along with me. The stockade is large enough to accommodate more men. Let us await the governor's trial of us. 'Tis to be a model of justice-rendering, I doubt not!"
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Johnston McCulley,  The Jungle Trail — Chapter 3 (1917)

“ If the guard comes near, I'll give warning."
"Thanks, Tarama, good native! But your master has no wish to escape at this time."
"They may punish you, señor—you, one of the great De Balboa's men."
"You do not quite understand, Tarama. I have given my word as a caballero to remain here until called forth for trial. Would you have me a perjurer?"
"Not so, master."
"Thanks, then, for your intentions. Watch well, Tarama, for I may have need of your services later—mayhap immediately after they have tried me."
"I understand, master; I'll be near always."
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