“Leave nothing behind that could compromise you, and may an hour from this time find you in a safer place than this!”
“What does all this mean?”
“That there is a conspiracy on foot which will be attributed to you. I have this moment been talking with a man hired to take part in it.”
“Did he tell you who paid him?”
“He said it was you.”
Ibarra stared in stupid amazement.
“Señor, you haven’t a moment to lose. The plot is to be carried out to-night.”
Crisóstomo still gazed at Elias, as if he did not understand.
“I learned of it too late; I don’t know the leaders; I can do nothing. Save yourself, señor!”
“Where can I go? I am due now at Captain Tiago’s,” said Ibarra, beginning to come out of his trance.