Man with No Name- Tarahumari

And the Mexican villagers, descendants of Indian slaves whose labor had filled the Spanish coffers with gold and silver through the early mining days, feared Roebeck more than they feared the devil.
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The hunter stepped back from his victim, put his long, narrow eyes on the people closing in.

He spoke in their language.

“Don’t touch him. I want him whole.”
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She screamed epithets in Spanish, in broken English, in Tarahumari.

- A Dollar to Die For, chapter 3