Flora was a vision, and she was enjoying all the attention mightily. She laughed gaily at Manuel's chivalrous attitude and fluttered her eyes at him. She said, “You are truly a gentleman, sir. Thank you so much for the compliments and the honor of your presence.” Senor Esquerra sat down as Flora asked, “To what do we owe the honor of your visit, senor?”
“Ah, the Senor Ross asked me to do a small favor and I came to say that it had been accomplished, that is all. It is only a momentary thing.”
Flora turned to Ross and asked, “Would Senor Esquerra's involvement have to do with the wrangler you were talking to earlier Ross?”
Ross thought to himself she is too smart for me to pull anything on her and said, “Yes my darling it does.”
Flora looked at him and said, “The wrangler at the bar ear
