_Adoiso, senores._" And with that the man gave his horse a sudden dig with his spurs, and went off at a gallop.
"What a discourteous beggar he is!" exclaimed Carmen, angrily.

"If it would not take too much out of my mare I would ride after him and give him a lesson in politeness." "I don't think he was intentionally uncivil.

He seemed afraid." "Evidently.

He did not know what we were, and feared to commit himself.
However, we have learned something.

We are on Mejia's track.