"Yes, but for nearly a year no General has pronounced." "Unluckily." "Then you are quite dry?" "Not quite." "You have had missions?" "I have one at this moment." "Well paid?" "Decently." "Would there be any harm in asking how much?" "Not at all; I have received twenty-five ounces." "Cristo! that is a nice sum. The mission must be a dangerous one to be paid so highly." "It is not without peril." "Hum! In that case take care." "Thank you, but I run no heavy risk; I have only to deliver a letter." "It is true that a letter--" the American carelessly remarked. "Oh! this one is more important than you fancy it." "Nonsense!" "On my honour it is, for it concerns some millions of dollars." "What is that you say?" John Davis exclaimed with an involuntary start. Since his meeting with the soldier, the hunter had quietly worked to get him to reveal the reason that brought him into these parts, for the presence of a single dragoon on the desert seemed to him queer, and for good reason; hence it was with great pleasure that he saw him fall into the trap set for him. "Yes," the soldier continued, "General Rubio, whose asistente I am, has sent me as an express to meet Captain Melendez, who at this moment is escorting a conducta de plata." "Do you mean that really?" "Do I not tell you that I have the letter about me?" "That is true; but for what purpose does the General write to the Captain?" The soldier looked for a moment cunningly at the hunter, and then suddenly changed his tone. "Will you play fair?" he asked him, as he looked him full in the face. The hunter smiled. "Good," the soldier continued; "I see that we can understand one another." "Why not? those are the conditions that suit Caballeros." "Then, we play fair?" "That is agreed." "Confess that you would like to know the contents of this letter." "Through simple curiosity, I swear to you." "Of course! I felt assured of that. Well, it only depends on yourself to know them." "I will not take long then; let me hear your conditions." "They are simple." "Tell me them for all that." "Look at me carefully; do you not recognize me?" "On my honour, I do not." "That proves to me that I have a better memory than you." "It is possible." "I recognize you." "You may have seen me somewhere." "Very likely, but that is of little consequence; the main point is that I should know who you are." "Oh, a simple hunter." "Yes, and an intimate friend of the Jaguar." "What!" the hunter exclaimed with a start of surprise. "Do not be frightened at such a trifle: answer me simply; is it so or not?" "It is true; I do not see why I should hide the fact from you." "You would be wrong if you did. Where is the Jaguar at this moment?" "I do not know." "That is to say, you will not tell me." "You have guessed it." "Good. Could you tell me, if I wished you to lead me to him?" "I see no reason to prevent it, if the affair is worth your while."