"Lower your weapon first," the Colonel said, coldly, "and then I will see what I have to do."
"Very good," the other remarked, still smiling, as he thrust his pistol into his belt. The Colonel imitated him.
"And now," the stranger continued, "I have to converse with you; but, as you can see, this spot is badly chosen for a secret interview."
"That is true," the Colonel interrupted, frankly assuming the tone of the singular man with whom chance had so unexpectedly brought him together.
"I am delighted that you are of my opinion. Well, Colonel, as it is so, be kind enough to accompany me merely a few paces, and I will lead you to a spot I know, which is perfectly adapted for the conversation we must have together."
"I am at your orders, Caballero," the Colonel answered, with a bow.
"Come, then," the stranger added, as he made a start.
The Colonel followed him. The stranger led him to the spot where he had tied up his horse, by the side of which another was now standing. The stranger stopped.
"Let us mount," he said.
"What for?" the young officer asked.