"We shall meet again."
"Yes, at the moment of action, General. Where do you intend to attack the enemy?"
"There," said the general, placing his finger on a point of the map, "at Toluca, where his vanguard will not arrive before two in the afternoon: by making haste I can reach it before noon, and thus have the necessary time to make all my preparations for the action."
"The spot is well chosen, and I predict you a victory, General."
"May heaven hear you! I do not believe in it."
"Again your discouragement."
"No, my friend, you are mistaken: it is not discouragement on my part, but conviction."
And he affectionately offered his hand to the adventurer, who took leave and withdrew. A few minutes later don Jaime had left Mexico, and bending over his horse's neck, was galloping madly across country.