The guide nodded.
"Who is he?"
"Señor Lasar."
"Lasar. What's his other name?"
"Juan not know."
"Did they stop in the village?"
"No. Señors get ponies, ride over mountain," and the guide pointed lazily to the south-west.
"Where did they go? Do you know?"
Juan shrugged his shoulders, indicating that he did not.
"What is Mr. Lasar's business?"