"Si, Seño'; it was then that he wrote the answer and present it to me."
"And said—?"
"He said, oh! I assure the Seño' it was nothing worthy to hear; the Seño' would not—"
"He said—?" There was a dangerous light in Don Gil's eye.
"And I must tell the Seño'? He said, 'Here! give this to that—that—'"
"That—?"
"'That truhan!' I pray the Don Gil forgive me; the Don Gil make me—"
Silencio's face had flushed darkly.
"Continue."
Rotiro, embarrassed beyond measure, forgot what he had learned by fair means and what by foul, and blundered on.