"Yes."
"But now?" she said, with a certain hesitation in her voice.
"I repeat to you, señorita, that we have not separated."
"Indeed! Is he here?"
"Yes."
"In this hostelry?"
"On the other side of the yard."
"Ah!" she murmured, letting her head fall on her breast.
"What's the matter now?" the Spaniard asked himself.
And not interrupting the sudden reverie into which the young lady had fallen, he waited respectfully until it pleased her to renew the conversation.