Padre Salvi on the other hand almost doubled himself over the girdle.
"Which of your Reverences is Padre Damaso ?" asked the Captain-General without any preliminary greeting, neither asking them to be seated nor inquiring about their health nor addressing them with the flattering speeches to which such important personages are accustomed.
"Padre Damaso is not here among us, sir," replied Fray Sibyla in the same dry tone as that used by his Excellency.
"Your Excellency's servant is in bed sick," added Padre Salvi humbly.

"After having the pleasure of welcoming you and of informing ourselves concerning your Excellency's health, as is the duty of all good subjects of the King and of every person of culture, we have come in the name of the respected servant of your Excellency who has had the misfortune--" "Oh!" interrupted the Captain-General, twirling a chair about on one leg and smiling nervously, "if all the servants of my Excellency were like his Reverence, Padre Damaso, I should prefer myself to serve my Excellency!" The reverend gentlemen, who were standing up physically, did so mentally at this interruption.
"Won't your Reverences be seated ?" he added after a brief pause, moderating his tone a little.
Capitan Tiago here appeared in full dress, walking on tiptoe and leading by the hand Maria Clara, who entered timidly and with hesitation.

Still she bowed gracefully and ceremoniously.
"Is this young lady your daughter ?" asked the Captain-General in surprise.
"And your Excellency's, General," answered Capitan Tiago seriously.

[103] The alcalde and the aides opened their eyes wide, but his Excellency lost none of his gravity as he took the girl's hand and said affably, "Happy are the fathers who have daughters like you, senorita! I have heard you spoken of with respect and admiration and have wanted to see you and thank you for your beautiful action of this afternoon.

I am informed of _everything_ and when I make my report to his Majesty's government I shall not forget your noble conduct.