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saddle-blanket in the brush near the trail. My heart leaped—I was on the track. I calledagain; this time a faint reply, in accents I knew too well, came from the field beside me!Consuelo was there! reclining beside a manzanita bush which screened her from the road,in what struck me, even at that supreme moment, as a judicious and picturesquelyselected couch of scented Indian grass and dry tussocks. The velvet hat with its balls ofscarlet plush was laid carefully aside; her lovely blue-black hair retained its tight coilsundisheveled, her eyes were luminous and tender. Shocked as I was at her apparenthelplessness, I remember being impressed with the fact that it gave so little indication ofviolent usage or disaster.I threw myself frantically on the ground beside her."You are hurt, Consita! For Heaven's sake, what has happened?"She pushed my hat back with her little hand, and tumbled my hair gently."Nothing. You are here, Pancho—eet is enofe! What shall come after thees—when I amperhaps gone among the grave—make nothing! You are here—I am happy. For a little,perhaps—not mooch.""But," I went on desperately, "was it an accident? Were you thrown? Was it Chu

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