Come and dine with us tomorrow." He smiled and rubbed his hands.
"Thank you," replied Ibarra, warmly, charmed with such amiability, "but tomorrow morning I must leave for San Diego." "How unfortunate! Then it will be on your return." "Dinner is served!" announced a waiter from the cafe La Campana, and the guests began to file out toward the table, the women, especially the Filipinas, with great hesitation..