...ell, sighs his visitor, touching his bandaged fingers, I am grieved to think they caught you in the ranch. He looks into her eyes, and lifting up his wounded hands, exclaims, Que las bendiciones de Dias sean siempre contigo! --(may the blessings of God be showered on you for ever more). His cell is full of gifts-food, clothes, and money; sent by his admiring countrymen and more admiring country...