Sister Assumcion: He was not her kinsman, as it happens, and ... even had he been....
Jaime Rodriguez (eagerly): Well?
Sister Assumcion: Father ... pray....
Jaime Rodriguez: I begin to understand; your foolish, vain, envious heart was sore that this knight treated you coldly, and you have dared to dream that that most virtuous and holy lady, Sister Pilar....
Sister Assumcion (hotly): Dreaming? Had you been in the orchard last evening, and seen what I saw, you would not speak of dreaming!
Jaime Rodriguez (breathlessly): What did you see?
Silence.
Jaime Rodriguez: You have gone too far, daughter, to turn back now. I must hear all.
Sister Assumcion: Well, last evening, just before Compline, I went down to the orchard to breathe the cool air; and there I came upon Sister Pilar and this knight; but they were so deep in talk they did not perceive me, so I hid behind a tree and listened.