Gibraltar to get news of her. She must have planned some business. I'd go at once, only I'm too well known at Gibraltar,' El Tuerto said:
"'I'm well known there too. I've played so many tricks on the crayfish[1]—and as I've only one eye, it is not overeasy for me to disguise myself.'
"'Then I suppose I must go,' said I, delighted at the very idea of seeing Carmen again. 'Well, how am I to set about it?'
The others answered:
"'You must either go by sea, or you must get through by San Rocco, whichever you like the best; once you are at Gibraltar, inquire in the port where a chocolate-seller called La Rollona lives. When you've found her, she'll tell you everything that's happening.'
"It was settled that we were all to start for the Sierra, that I was to leave my two companions there, and take my way to Gibraltar, in the character of a fruit-seller. At Ronda one of our men procured me a passport; at Gaucin I was provided with a donkey. I loaded it with oranges and melons, and started forth. When I reached Gibraltar I found that many people
- ↑ Name applied by the Spanish populace to the British soldiers, on account of the colour of their uniform.
