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12697	Atherton, Gertrude Franklin Horn	The Splendid Idle Forties: Stories of Old California			.txt	text/plain	86923	7028	90	"Not a day longer!" cried Doña Eustaquia, "for the men of California are Doña Eustaquia caught the girl's hands and flung herself upon her neck. light, and with her black hair and green tragic eyes made her look like Doña Eustaquia laid her strong arm about her friend, but her eyes were "How dost thou like the Señor Lieutenant Russell, Benicia?" "Speak more respectfully of Doña Eustaquia, young man," said the older looking beyond the brilliant face of Doña Eustaquia, the lovely eyes of love my mother like I have love that cross; and now a man come--a Brotherton opened his eyes, but Doña Eustaquia moved back her head La Tulita never look in a man's eyes like that feet as if they were Californian beauties about to dance El Son. The girls wore short riding-skirts, gay sashes, and little round "Well," said the good old man, pushing the long white hair from his dark	./cache/12697.txt	./txt/12697.txt