As he drank a cup of chocolate, he said: "It was just three o'clock, Senorita, when the Matamoras battalion was moved forward.

General Cos supported it with two thousand men.
"But General Cos was paroled by these same Americans who are now in the Alamo; and his life was spared on condition that he would not bear arms against them again." "It is but one lie, one infamy more.

When I left the city, about four thousand men were attacking the Alamo.

The infantry, in columns, were driven up to the walls by the cavalry which surrounded them." "The Americans! Is there any hope for them ?" "The mercy of God remains, Senorita.

That is all.