The Curse of Capistrano w/ Direct link technology (A Romantic Adventure)

The corporal and the three soldiers retreated a few feet in sudden fright, and the red face of the landlord blanched; the native sitting in the corner started to creep toward the door, having determined that he preferred the storm outside to the big sergeant's anger.
"Senor Zorro, eh?" Conzales cried in a terrible voice. "Is it my fate always to hear that name? Senor Zorro, eh? Mr. Fox, in other words! He imagines, I take it, that he is as cunning as-one. By the saints, he raises as much stench!"
Gonzales gulped, turned to face them squarely, and continued his tirade.