‘That is the reason why I implore you never to go there again; at any rate till after we are married.’
‘And what difference will our marriage make?’
‘Oh, there will be no danger then; you can go to bathe as often as you like!’
‘But tell me why you are so afraid?’
‘Because the voice you heard—I know you will laugh, but it is quite true—it was the voice of the Yara.’
At these words Alonzo burst into a shout of laughter; but it sounded so harsh and loud that Julia shrank away shuddering. It seemed as if he could not stop himself, and the more he laughed the paler the poor girl became, murmuring to herself as she watched him:
‘Oh, heaven! you have seen her! you have seen her! what shall I do?’
Faint as was her whisper, it reached the ears of Alonzo, who, though he still could not speak for laughing, shook his head.
‘You may not know it, but it is true. Nobody who has not seen the Yara laughs like that.’ And Julia flung herself on the ground weeping bitterly.
At this sight Alonzo became suddenly grave, and kneeling by her side, gently raised her up.