They looked inquiringly at each other, and then asked each other in a whisper, “Shall I answer?”
“Where are you going to, senores?” she repeated.
“To Guiria, beautiful lady,” one at last answered.
“Be good enough to take me with you,” said Feliciana.
The horsemen looked amazed at each other.
“I shall give you two hundred piastres.”
The two horsemen opened their eyes.
“Two hundred piastres?” they repeated inquiringly.
“Yes.”