"He has not yet arrived at the hacienda. I shall have got back before he comes. I have nothing to fear on that side."
"You are mistaken. Your father has arrived: I have seen him—spoken with him."
"You! Where? When?"
"Here, scarce half an hour ago."
"That is impossible," she said.
"It is the fact. I will add that he wanted to kill me."
"He!"
"Yes."
The young lady remained thoughtful for a moment; then she raised her head, and shook it several times.
"All the worse," she said resolutely. "Whatever happens, I will carry it out to the end."