ADIOS.
My task is ended, my mission is accomplished. To show how dissimilar are the two republics in character, customs and traditions has been my aim; to lead to a fraternal regard, the one toward the other, has been my hope.
Vividly, while portraying them, have the scenes so varied and the strange characters with whom I mingled, floated in my mind. Scenery and characters are associated with friends whose names are linked with a thousand tender memories.
While there were so many ties that bound me to Mexico, there were others of a national and friendly nature ten-fold stronger, and my heart turned again to my native land.
I was leaving the brilliant Mexican capital. The leave-takings of my friends may all be concentrated in one typical adios that still lingers unfading in rich vividness. Little Alfonzo, an ideal for a
