"What is it brother? I live in great seclusion as you see, and doubt whether I can satisfy you, but speak all the same."
"You know, little sister, that I am a stranger in Hispaniola, where I only arrived four days ago, and then for the first time."
"That is true; you have never visited the island; what do you think of it?"
"It is frightful, that is to say admirable; frightful as regards roads, and admirable for scenery: you see that my proposition is not so illogical as it at first appeared."
"In truth the roads are not convenient."
"Say that there are none, and you will tell the truth.";
"You are severe."
"No, I am only just; if you had seen what magnificent roads we possess in Mexico, you would be of my opinion; but that is not the point at present."
"What is it then?"
"Why, the information I want of you."