"Were you able to communicate with her?"
"No, but I know where she is."
"Let's hurry," said Simon.
"One word. What has become of Dolores?"
He looked Simon straight in the eyes.
"Dolores left me," Simon replied.
"Why?" asked Antonio, in a harsh voice. "Yes, why? A woman alone, in this country: it's certain death! And you deserted her?"
Simon did not lower his eyes. He replied:
"I did my duty by Dolores . . . more than my duty. It was she who left me."