Hall looked at his watch. "What time do you have lunch?"
"About one."
"Good. I'd like to join you. But I'll still have time to stop off at the Bolivar to change and pick up my mail. I'm expecting a letter from my sweetheart."
Pepe was waiting in his cab in front of the Bolivar. He was contrite and subdued. "I nearly killed you with my stupidity, Mateo," he said. "I should have known that café was owned by Falangistas."
"It's nothing, Pepe. I had it coming to me. I'm all over it now, anyway. What's new?"
"I have the complete list of where the passengers from the Marques de Avillar are staying. Their names, too. Except the names of the two men who are at the Gamburdo ranch. But they are still there."
"Did you recognize any of the names?"
"My friends are examining the lists now. I'll have them back for you in the evening."
"Have you seen Duarte?"