Johnston McCulley, The Jungle Trail — Chapter VII (1917)
“ A moment of watching and listening, and then Tarama stepped into the open and bent back to part the brush, and Bartolmeo Botello came into view, holding his bride in his arms. "Here is the little cave, master," Tarama said in a low voice; and he led the way toward it. It was scarcely a cave, little more than a hole in the side of the rocky mountain, yet so placed that a man could defend it for a long time against heavy odds had he the valor. Before it Botello put Inez down upon her tiny feet, touched her lips with his, and tried hard to smile at her. ”
