We saw a handsome sergeant come into the summer-house with a great jingle of spurs, a sword on his arm, and a helmet with a tail just like the Jews on the Monument.

It was you, Don Sebastian, who had come to Toledo to visit your uncle the beneficiary, and who would not leave without visiting your friend Tomasita.

How handsome and smart you were.

I do not say it to flatter you, it is truth.

You looked like being a rogue with the girls! And I still remember you said something to me about how pretty and fresh you thought me after so many years absence.