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[bodytext] => El Segundo was soaked wet clear to bone,
with speed soon he took care of bays quick time. In hide house he sought shelter's need alone, then into carriage he again did climb. El Segundo stopped horses at the hide house. Rain fell in sheets; horses dropped heads in discomfort. Walking around to the front of the building, he opened doors looking inside. Floor was dry; roof appeared solid. He let horses into the building hitching them to a post. Using a dry towel from "carro", he wiped animals down, drying bridles, harness, polishing silver on the harness. When all was done, he lifted a bottle of tequila from inside his shirt, taking care of self. In corner of the rough building a small room was partitioned off. He carried agave drink to the room spying a dirty well used bunk. It was not a good place to wait for his patron. He went back to the carriage and threw his wide-brimmed hat to the front seat and wet pancho went to hat's side. Lying with bottle to his lips in the back seat, his mind gave him thoughts of the young lady. He repeated her name to himself: Senorita Margarita May Elaine Hernandez. Before going to sleep he knew Arracho would win her. [comments] => 1 [counter] => 473 [topic] => 31 [informant] => ramfire [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => StoryPoetry )
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