"Viva el Rey!"
The Carlists heard it.
"What's that?" cried one.
"Some one's in the room," cried the other.
"Viva el Rey!" said Dolores once more, in the same tone.
At this the two men started to their feet.
"Who goes there?" said one, in a low voice.
"A friend," said Dolores.
"Where?" asked the man, in surprise.
"Come to the chimney," said Dolores.