nine at night
There is the Sign of the Moor , and the Sign of the Jew , and the Sign of the Lion , and one of the Robbers . The streets of Castro , especially those near the centre , where the crowd is greater , are dirty and ill-smelling in summer . Clouds of flies hover about and settle on the pairs of blissfully sleeping oxen ; the sun pours down his blinding brilliance ; not a soul passes , and only a few greyhounds , white and black , elegant and sad , rove about the streets ... In all seasons , at twilight , a few young gentlemen promenade in the Square . At nine at night in the winter , and at ten in summer , begins the reign of the watchmen with their dramatic and lamentable cry . * * * * * Alzugaray gave Cæsar these details by degrees , while they were both seated in the hotel getting ready to dine . `` And the type ? The ethnic type ?