"Beware!" she whispered in his ear; "Don Leoncio is meditating treason against you."
"He would not dare!" firmly replied Don Guzman.
"Go; and fear not."
The lady, only half-consoled, followed her brother, and the two soon disappeared behind the bales and wagons.
The two brothers were left alone, and there was a long silence between them.
Don Guzman, with his arms crossed, and his head bent down, was in deep meditation.
Don Leoncio was watching his brother intently, with a strange expression on his countenance, and a sardonic smile on his lips.
At last Don Guzman raised his head.
"Enough of this," he said, "it has lasted too long." Don Leoncio started: he fancied these words were addressed to him; but his brother continued:
"Before attacking these ruffians we must summon them to surrender."