"What is it? Where are we?"
"We are at Cahide. We must get off here and take the coach."
"You are very kind, sir." The fat man began to gather up his luggage.
Two stagecoaches were standing outside the inn, one on the way to Villa Real and the other to Regoa. Passing the restaurant on his way to the coaches, Joao de Sousa found the fat passenger arguing violently with a waiter. He stopped to ask if he was going to Regoa or to Villa Real.