The next morning Don Alejandro proposed returning to the Mission. But
the old ranchero hooted the idea, and informed his guest that he had
ordered the ambulance, as he intended showing him the recent
improvements made on Las Palomas. When the guest protested against a
longer absence from home, the host artfully intimated that by remaining
another day a favorable reply might possibly go with him. Don Alejandro
finally consented. I was pressed in as driver and interpreter, and our
team tore away from the ranch with a flourish. To put it mildly, I was
disgusted at having my plans for the day knocked in the head, yet knew
better than protest. As we drove along, myriads of grass-blades were
peeping up since the rain, giving every view a greenish cast. Nearly
every windmill on the ranch on our circuit was pointed out, and we
passed three of our four tanks, one of which was over half a mile in
length. After stopping at an outlying ranchita for refreshment, we
spent the afternoon in a similar manner. From a swell of the prairie
some ten miles to the westward of the ranch, we could distinctly see an
outline of the Ganso. Halting the ambulance, the old ranchero pointed
out to his guest the meanderings of that creek from its confluence with
the parent stream until it became lost in the hills to the southward.
“That tract of ground,” said he, “is my last landed addition to Las
Palomas. It lies north and south, giving me six miles’ frontage on the
Nueces. and extending north of the river about four miles, Don
Alejandro, when I note the great change which has come over this valley
since I settled here, it convinces me that if one wishes to follow
ranching he had better acquire title to what range he needs. Land has
advanced in price from a few cents an acre to four bits, and now they
say the next generation will see it worth a dollar. This Ganso grant
contains a hundred and fourteen sections, and I have my eye on one or
two other adjoining tracts. My generation will not need it, but the one
who succeeds me may. Now, as we drive home, I’ll try to show you the
northern boundary of our range; it’s fairly well outlined by the divide
between the Nueces and the Frio rivers.”
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