He came up with the procession and reined in Rocinante, who was already anxious enough to slacken speed a little, and in a hoarse, excited voice he exclaimed, "You who hide your faces, perhaps because you are not good subjects, pay attention and listen to what I am about to say to you."
Llegó, pues, a la procesión, y paró a Rocinante, que ya llevaba deseo de quietarse un poco, y, con turbada y ronca voz, dijo: -Vosotros, que, quizá por no ser buenos, os encubrís los rostros, atended y escuchad lo que deciros quiero.