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     mother; "and  I do not call  it being proud, only grateful to
     God  for having given me a son wise enough to take  his
     father's place, and guide and protect me through the few
     remaining years  I have to live.  I shall die content, seeing you
     at the head of the estate, and living as a Mexican genllem.an
     should; that  is, so far as now remains possible in this un-
     fortunate country. But about the sheep-shearing, Felipe. Do
     you wish to have  it begun before the Father  is here? Of
     course, Alessandro  is all ready with his band.  It  is but two
     days' journey for a messenger to bring him. Father Sal-
     vierderra cannot be here before the 10th of the month. He
     leaves Santa Barbara on the  1st, and he will walk  all the
     way,—a good  six  days' journey,  for he  is old now and
     feeble; then he must stop in Ventura for a Sunday, and a day
     at the Ortega's ranch, and at the Lopez's,—there, there  is a
     christening. Yes, the 10th  is the very earliest that he can be
     here,—near two weeks from now. So far as your getting up is
     concerned, it might perhaps be next week. You will be nearly
     well by that time."
       "Yes, indeed," laughed Felipe, stretching himself out  in
     the bed and giving a kick to the bedclothes that made the
     high bedposts and the fringed canopy roof shake and creak;
     "I am well now, if it were not for this cursed weakness when
     I stand on my feet.  I believe  it would do me good to get
     out of doors."
       In truth, Felipe had been hankering for the sheep-shearing
     himself.  It was a brisk, busy, holiday sort of time to him,
     hard  as he worked  in  it; and two weeks looked long  to
     wait.
       "It  is always thus after a fever," said his mother. "The
     weakness lasts many weeks.  I am not sure that you will be
     strong enough even in two weeks to do the packing; but, as
     Juan Can said  this morning, he stood at the packing-bag
     when you were a boy, and there was no need of waiting for
     you for that!"
       "He said that, did he!" exclaimed Felipe, wrathfully. "The
     old man  is getting insolent.  I'll  tell him that nobody will
     pack the sacks but myself, while  I am master here; and  I will
     have the sheep-shearing when  I please, and not before"
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