CHAPTER SIX
Chucho knew that he should conserve his strength for the bull fight that coming Sunday. But something else was very vividly on his mind. He'd gone along with Memo and Rita to see Dolores Delgado, and there at the studio, he'd met a handsome young extra named Jacques Miro. Jacques had invited him out for a night on the town.
"One thing for sure," he'd said, "Mexico City has places to satisfy every appetite. Have you not heard of Madame Fifi's? Let me invite you to her house. She is a friend of mine, and I'm sure she'll have something to suit your particular taste."
"Just what kind of dessert does your Madame Fifi have to offer?" Chucho had inquired.
"Just come along and see!"
Chucho dressed carefully that evening. He had a feeling that the evening would be one for the books
