"It is a good six hours' ride to Ortega's," he said to the men. "You'll be late in, if you do not start now."
"Supper will be ready in an hour," said Ramona. "Please let them stay; one hour can't make any difference."
Alessandro smiled. "It will take nearer two, Senorita, before they are off," he said; "but it shall be as you wish, and many thanks to you, Senorita, for thinking of it."
"Oh, I did not think of it myself," said Ramona. "It was Margarita, here, who came and told me. She knew we would be ashamed to have the shearers go away hungry. I am afraid they are very hungry indeed," she added ruefully. "It must be dreadful to go a whole day without anything to eat; they had their breakfast soon after sunrise, did they not?"
"Yes, Senorita," answered Alessandro, "but that is not long; one can do without food very well for one day. I often do."
"Often." exclaimed Ramona; "but why should you do that?" Then suddenly bethinking herself, she said in her heart, "Oh, what a thoughtless question! Can it be they are so poor as that?" And to save Alessandro from replying, she set off on a run for the house, saying, "Come, come, Margarita, we must go and help at the supper."
"Will the Senorita let me help, too," asked Alessandro, wondering at his own boldness,-- "if there is anything I can do?"
"Oh, no," she cried, "there is not. Yes, there is, too. You can help carry the things down to the booth; for we are short of hands now, with Juan Can in bed, and Luigo gone to Ventura for the doctor.
You and some of your men might carry all the supper over. I'll call you when we are ready."
