Eh, Captain, eh! Come! Come!" and he moved slowly backward, waving his hand towards the door.
"Track whom, Pereo ?" said Carroll, soothingly.

"Whom do you seek ?" "Whom ?" said the old man, startled for a moment and passing his hand over his wrinkled forehead.

"Whom?
Eh! Why, the Dona Maruja and the little black cat--her maid--Faquita!" "Yes, but why seek them?
Why track them ?" "Why ?" said the old man, with a sudden burst of impotent passion.

"YOU ask me why! Because they are going to the rendezvous again.

They are going to seek him.