who are fond of good _fritata_ come to eat it at Lillas Pastia's at
Triana!'

* In most of the houses in Seville there is an inner court
surrounded by an arched portico. This is used as a sitting-
room in summer. Over the court is stretched a piece of tent
cloth, which is watered during the day and removed at night.
The street door is almost always left open, and the passage
leading to the court (_zaguan_) is closed by an iron lattice
of very elegant workmanship.

"Then, light as a kid, she stepped into the carriage, the coachman
whipped up his mules, and the whole merry party departed, whither I know
not.

"You may fancy that the moment I was off guard I went to Triana; but
first of all I got myself shaved and brushed myself up as if I had been
going on parade. She was living with Lillas Pastia, an old fried-fish
seller, a gipsy, as black as a Moor, to whose house a great many
civilians resorted to eat _fritata_, especially, I think, because Carmen
had taken up her quarters there.

"'Lillas,' she said, as soon as she saw me. 'I'm not going to work any
more to-day. To-morrow will be a day, too.* Come, fellow-countryman, let
us go for a walk!'

* _Manana sera otro dia._--A Spanish proverb.

"She pulled her mantilla across her nose, and there we were in the
street, without my knowing in the least whither I was bound.