"The Padre Lignori."
"Who?"
"Padre Lignori, at the little church. The tall priest--the one who spoke to you."
"But he will refuse. He hates me."
"He is a good man. If he thinks you are honorable he will be your friend. He is a true friend to me."
"I will see him before I leave and tell him all."
There were voices below.
Pepita started.
"They come. I must go," said she, dropping her veil.
"Confound them!" cried Dick.