"They say—" he went on, with considerable hesitation.
"They say," the Jaguar interrupted him, "that I am following the conducta, and when the propitious moment arrives, I mean to attack it at the head of my bandits, and carry off the money; that is the story?"
"Yes."
"They are right," the young man answered, coldly; "that is really my intention; what next?"
Tranquil started in surprise and indignation at this cynical answer.
"Oh!" he exclaimed, in great grief, "What is said of you is true, then? You are really a bandit?"
The young man smiled bitterly.
"Perhaps I am," he said, in a hollow voice; "Tranquil, your age is double mine; your experience is great; why do you judge rashly on appearances?"
"What! Appearances! Have you not confessed it yourself?"
"Yes, I have."