"No; it would be best that you should go to him just as he has finished his dinner; doubtless six or eight of his officers will be with him. You had best write out the order before you go, so that it will only need his signature. I rely upon your eloquence and authority to induce him to grant it to you."
"I will obtain it," the priest said; "even the worst malefactor has a right to the consolation of a priest."
"Thank you, father. You will have the satisfaction of having saved an innocent girl's life. Now, in the next place, will you tell me in which house she is confined? I have not liked to ask the question."
"She is in the house next to that in which Cabrera is quartered. There is a sentry at the door."
"What sort of a house is it?"
"It is like the others, except that the lower windows are all barred."
"Are there windows behind?"
"Yes; I believe there are."
"Do you know whether there is a sentry behind?"
The priest shook his head. "I do not know, sir."