al ended； the sentence pronouncedall in a minute。 It is a true saying that the fox is very cunning； but he who catches him is more cunning still。〃
〃Forward； then； and let us ride faster； for this road； besides being a long one； is not at all a pleasant one；〃 said Rey。
As they passed The Pleasaunce； they saw； a little in from the road； the guards who a few minutes before had executed the strange sentence with which the reader has been made acquainted。 The country boy was inconsolable because they rode on and he was not allowed to get a nearer view of the palpitating bodies of the robbers； which could be distinguished forming a horrible group in the distance。 But they had not proceeded twenty paces when they heard the sound of a horse galloping after them at so rapid a pace that he gained upon them every moment。 Our traveller turned round and saw a man； or rather a Centaur； for the most perfect harmony imaginable existed between horse and rider。 The latter was of a robust and plethoric constitution； with large fiery eyes； rugged features； and a black mustache。 He was of middle age and had a general air of rudeness and aggressiveness； with indications of strength in his whole person。 He was mounted on a superb horse with a muscular chest； like the horses of the Parthenon； caparisoned in the picturesque fashion of the country； and carrying on the crupper a great leather bag on the cover of which was to be seen； in large letters； the word Mail。
〃Hello！ Good…day； Senor Caballuco；〃 said Licurgo； saluting the horseman when the latter had come up with them。 〃How is it that we got so far ahead of you？ But you will arrive before us； if you set your mind to it。〃
〃I will rest a little；〃 answered Senor Caballuco； adapting his horse's pace to that of our travellers' beasts； and attentively observing the most distinguished of the three； 〃since there is such good company。〃
〃This gentleman；〃 said Licurgo； smiling； 〃is the nephew of Dona Perfecta。〃
〃Ah！ At your service； senor。〃
The two men saluted each other； it being noticeable that Caballuco performed his civilities with an expression of haughtiness and superiority that revealed； at the very least； a consciousness of great importance； and of a high standing in the district。 When the arrogant horseman rode aside to stop and talk for a moment with two Civil Guards who passed them on the road； the traveller asked his guide：
〃Who is that odd character？〃
〃Who should it be？ Caballuco。〃
〃And who is Caballuco？〃
〃What！ Have you never heard of Caballuco？〃 said the countryman； amazed at the crass ignorance of Dona Perfecta's nephew。 〃He is a very brave man； a fine rider； and the best connoisseur of horses in all the surrounding country。 We think a great deal of him in Orbajosa； and he is well worthy of it。 Just as you see him； he is a power in the place； and the governor of the province takes off his hat to him。〃
〃When there is an election！〃
〃And the Governor of Madrid writes official letters to him with a great many titles in the superscription。 He throws the bar like a St。 Christopher； and he can manage every kind of weapon as easily as we manage our fingers。 When there was market inspection here； they could never get the best of him； and shots were to be heard every night at the city gates。 He has a following that is worth any money； for they are ready for anything。 He is good to the poor； and any stranger who should come here and attempt to touch so much as a hair of the head of any native of Orbajosa would have him to settle with。 It is very seldom that soldiers come here from Madrid； but whenever they do come； not a day passes without blood being shed； for Caballuco would pick a quarrel with them； if not for one thing for another。 At present it seems that he is fallen into poverty and he is employed to carry the mail。 But he is trying hard to persuade the Town Council to have a market… inspector's office here again and to put him in charge of it。 I don't know how it is that you have never heard him mentioned in Madrid； for he is the son of a famous Caballuco who was in the last rebellion； and who was himself the son of another Caballuco； who was also in the rebellion of that day。 And as there is a rumor now that there is going to be another insurrectionfor the whole country is in a fermentwe are afraid that Caballuco will join that also； following in the illustrious footsteps of his father and his grandfather； who； to our glory be it said； were born in our city。〃
Our traveller was surprised to see the species of knight…errantry that still existed in the regions which he had come to visit； but he had no opportunity to put further questions； for the man who was the object of them now joined them； saying with an expression of ill…humor：
〃The Civil Guard despatched three。 I have already told the commander to be careful what he is about。 To…morrow we will speak to the governor of the province； and I〃
〃Are you going to X。？〃
〃No； but the governor is coming here； Senor Licurgo； do you know that they are going to send us a couple of regiments to Orbajosa？〃
〃Yes；〃 said the traveller quickly； with a smile。 〃I heard it said in Madrid that there was some fear of a rising in this place。 It is well to be prepared for what may happen。〃
〃They talk nothing but nonsense in Madrid；〃 exclaimed the Centaur violently； accompanying his affirmation with a string of tongue… blistering vocables。 〃In Madrid there is nothing but rascality。 What do they send us soldiers for？ To squeeze more contributions out of us and a couple of conscriptions afterward。 By all that's holy！ if there isn't a rising there ought to be。 So you〃he ended； looking banteringly at the young man〃so you are Dona Perfecta's nephew？〃
This abrupt question and the insolent glance of the bravo annoyed the young man。
〃Yes； senor； at your service。〃
〃I am a friend of the senora's； and I love her as I do the apple of my eye；〃 said Caballuco。 〃As you are going to Orbajosa we shall see each other there。〃
And without another word he put spurs to his horse； which； setting off at a gallop； soon disappeared in a cloud of dust。
After half an hour's ride； during which neither Senor Don Jose nor Senor Licurgo manifested much disposition to talk； the travellers came in sight of an ancient…looking town seated on the slope of a hill； from the midst of whose closely clustered houses arose many dark towers； and； on a height above it； the ruins of a dilapidated castle。 Its base was formed by a mass of shapeless walls； of mud hovels； gray and dusty looking as the soil； together with some fragments of turreted walls； in whose shelter about a thousand humble huts raised their miserable adobe fronts； like anaemic and hungry faces demanding an alms from the passer…by。 A shallow river surrounded the town； like a girdle of tin； refreshing； in its course； several gardens； the only vegetation that cheered the eye。 People were going into and coming out of the town； on horseback and on foot； and the human movement； although not great； gave some appearance of life to that great dwelling place whose architectural aspect was rather that of ruin and death than of progress and life。 The innumerable and repulsive…looking beggars who dragged themselves on either side of the road； asking the obolus from the passer…by； presented a pitiful spectacle。 It would be impossible to see beings more in harmony with； or better suited to the fissures of that sepulchre in which a city was not only buried but gone to decay。 As our travellers approached the town； a discordant peal of bells gave token； with their expressive sound； that that mummy had still a soul。
It was called Orbajosa； a city that figures； not in the Chaldean or Coptic geography； but in that of Spain； with 7324 inhabitants； a town… hall； an episcopal seat； a court…house； a seminary； a stock farm； a high school； and other official prerogatives。
〃The bells are ringing for high mass in the cathedral；〃 said Uncle Licurgo。 〃We have arrived sooner than I expected。〃
〃The appearance of your native city；〃 said the young man； examining the panorama spread out before him； 〃could not be more disagreeable。 The historic city of Orbajosa； whose name is no doubt a corruption of Urbs Augusta； looks like a great dunghill。〃
〃All that can be seen from here is the suburbs；〃 said the guide； in an offended tone。 〃When you enter the Calle Real and the Calle de Condestable； you will see handsome buildings； like the cathedral。〃
〃I don't want to speak ill of Orbajosa before seeing it；〃 said the young man。 〃And you must not take what I have said as a mark of contempt； for whether humble and mean； or stately and handsome； that city will always be very dear to me； not only is it my mother's native place； but because there are persons living in it whom I love without seeing them。 Let us enter the august city； then。〃
They were now ascending a road on the outskirts of the town； and passing close to the walls of the gardens。
〃Do you see that great house at the end of this large garden whose wall we are now passing？〃 said Uncle Licurgo； pointing to a massive； whitewashed wall belonging to the only dwelling in view which had the appearance of a cheerful and comfortable habitation。
〃Yes； that is my aunt's house？〃
〃Exactly so！ What we are looking at is the rear of the house。 The front faces the Calle del Condestable； and it has five iron balconies that look like five castles。 The fine garden behind the wall belongs to the house； and if you rise up in your stirrups you will be able to see it all from here。〃
〃Why； we are at the house； then！〃 cried the young man。 〃Can we not enter from here？〃
〃There is a little door； but the senora had it condemned。〃
The young man raised himself in his stirrups and； stretching his neck as far as he could； looked over the wall。
〃I can see the whole of the garden；〃 he said。 〃There； under the trees； there is a woman； a girl； a young lady。〃
〃That is Senorita Rosario；〃 answered Licurgo。
And at the same time he also raised himself in his stirrups to look over the wall。
〃Eh！ Senorita Rosario！〃 he cried； making energetic signs with his right hand。 〃Here we are； I have brought your cousin with me。〃
〃She has seen us；〃 said the young man； stretching out his