“Yes, continued the first speaker, I shall not—”
“Ho!” cried Feliciana, springing from the ground, “senores, senores, ho!”
The horsemen looked round, and crossed themselves, and at the same time, cried, “Jesu!”
“Stop, stop, I wish to speak to you,” Feliciana continued.
The horseman reined up their horses, and remained apparently under the effect of some powerful fear.
“What may she be?”
“Who knows what she may be! that’s just the reason why we should obey her,” replied the other.
In the mean time Feliciana came up.
“Shall we speak to her?” one inquired of the other.
“Where are you riding to, senores?” she inquired.