“What everybody means; that he was hard-hearted and that he tortured anybody who was weaker than himself.”
“Have you a sweetheart?”
“Yes, sir.”
“Is she a public woman?”
“Yes, sir,” stammered Manuel, trembling with grief and rage.
“What’s her name?”
“Justa.”
“Where does she live?”
“I don’t know. She left my house day before yesterday.”
“Where did you get to know her?”