Crossed Trails in MexicoMexican Mystery Stories #3
As it turned out, this was the only piece forthcoming. Question after question brought forth only the inevitable but expressive shrug of the shoulders.

Though she could see Jo Ann was discouraged, Peggy could not help smiling and asking teasingly, "Have you learned yet what this means?" She raised her eyebrows and shrugged her shoulders in true Mexican style.

"Silly!" Jo Ann exploded. The next moment she grinned and replied, "It means anything and everything. I'm going to cultivate that gesture myself and use it when anyone tries to quiz me."

When they reached the store, the mail had arrived and in it a letter from Florence.

Jo Ann tore open the envelope quickly, glanced over the short note, and handed it to Peggy, saying, "She'll be here tomorrow afternoon--and so'll we be here." To herself she added that there might be two others who probably would not be very comfortable persons to have near.

The girls had thought that as usual José would accompany them to the village the next day. As it happened, however, there was some extra work for him to do about the mine, and Mr. Eldridge decided to send Carlitos and Pepito as escorts for them in place of José. "Each boy can ride a horse, and then on the way back they can ride double, as they did the first day, and let Florence have the extra horse," he said.

"Fine!" Jo Ann exclaimed.

Peggy was silent. The thought had darted into her mind that if those smugglers should chance to be in the village at the same time that they were, it would be more comfortable to have José along instead of the boys.When they reached Jitters' House, the boys suddenly decided to stay there and wait for the girls. "Pepito and I are going to build a dam in this stream," Carlitos explained, gesturing toward the small stream nearby.

When a half-hour later the girls passed the pottery woman's shack without seeing any sign of the smugglers' car, Peggy breathed a little more freely. "We'll probably leave before they get here," she thought.

As if in answer to her thoughts, Jo Ann spoke up briskly, "I see where we'll have to wait around the village till those men come. Since the pottery's still there, I know they haven't come yet."

"Oh, I wouldn't do that," Peggy answered quickly. "We might have to stay so long it'd be dark before we'd get back to the mine."


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