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then nodded. “Yes, I think you’re right, Jupiter. A deal is a deal. Pico — ”
    Pico shook his head. “No, my friends, we cannot take such charity. I thank you for the generous thought, but we must keep our pride and honour if nothing else. No, we will sell our land to Mr. Norris, pay our debt to our neighbour, and find a home and work to do in town. Or perhaps it is time to return to Mexico.”
    “But you’re Americans!” Bob protested. “The Alvaros have been here longer than anyone else!”
    “Perhaps,” Jupiter said slowly, “you can find the money you need somewhere else.”
    Pico smiled sadly. “There is no way, Jupiter.”
    “Maybe there is,” the stocky leader of the Investigators said. “A long shot, but… Do you have to make those mortgage payments right away? And is there somewhere you can live for a while?”
    “We can live with Señor Paz, our neighbour!” Diego said.
    Pico nodded, “Yes, and I think we can wait a few weeks to pay him, Jupiter, but what —?”
    “I’ve been thinking about that Cortés Sword,” Jupiter explained. “If it was stolen during the Mexican War, it should have turned up somewhere in more than a hundred years. I’m sure soldiers would have sold it for cash at once. The fact that it never has shown up makes me wonder if it was really stolen at all. Maybe it was hidden just like that sword cover we found!”
    Diego said eagerly, “Pico! I’ll bet he’s right! We — ”
    “Craziness!” Pico exploded. “There could be a hundred reasons why the sword has never been seen again! It could have fallen into the sea with Don Sebastián, or simply been accidentally destroyed. Perhaps soldiers sold it to someone whose family has quietly kept it all these years. It could be in China for all we know. You are jumping to conclusions because of that sword cover, but the cover could belong to any number of swords. No, finding the Cortés Sword is a childish fantasy, and we won’t save our ranch with fantasies.”
    “That’s all possible,” Jupiter admitted, “but the sword cover didn’t get into the statue by accident. With enemy soldiers in town. Don Sebastián would have had good reason to hide a valuable sword. I think you should at least look for it, and we can help. Pete, Bob and I have experience finding things.”
    “They’re detectives, Pico,” Diego said. “Show him, fellows.”
    Bob handed Pico their business card. It read:

    When Pico looked sceptical, Jupiter handed him a second card. This one said:
    This certifies that the bearer is a Volunteer Junior Assistant Deputy co-operating with the police force of Rocky Beach. Any assistance given him will be appreciated.
    (Signed) Samuel Reynolds
    Chief of Police.
    “I see you are detectives,” Pico said, “but it is still a foolish idea. Who could find a sword lost for more than a hundred years?”
    “Let them try, Pico!” Diego urged.
    “It can’t hurt,” Uncle Titus added.
    Pico looked at the ruins of his fine old hacienda and sighed. “Very well, they can try. I will help all I can, but you will forgive me if I am not optimistic. For instance, where will they begin, eh? How? With what?”
    “We’ll think of something,” Jupiter said lamely.
    Soon after, Hans arrived with the truck. The Alvaros went with Guerra and Huerta to their neighbour Emiliano Paz, and the Investigators rode back to town. In the back of the truck, Pete asked:
    “Jupe? Where do we start?”
    “Why,” Jupiter said with a grin, “the answer’s in your hand.”
    “It is?” Pete looked down. He was holding the old sword cover.
    “I didn’t want to raise false hopes,” Jupiter explained eagerly, “but I noticed something. There are small symbols on the metal fittings of the cover. We’ll call Mr. Hitchcock, and maybe he can send us to someone who can identify those markings.”
    The stout leader’s eyes gleamed. “I’ve got a hunch what they are already, and if I’m right, we’ll be on our way to finding the