Alg. See, what a reputation for an honest man!
Güe. I am an honest man. I have my own mules, but they are a little raw, from withers to crupper, in consequence of my energy, Captain Chief Alguacil. Ha, boys! what about the mules?
Don For. Here they are, little papa.
(They dance around the stage and lead in a number of masks, dressed as mules.)
Don For. The mules are now driven up, little papa.
Güe. Shriveled up? That must be from cold.
Don For. I say the mules are driven up.
Güe. Livin' studs? Then they were not altered.
Don For. The mules are driven up.