"But where are we going?"
"To the Vladek prison."
"I? Zara de Echeveria, to prison?"
"Yes."
"And you?"
"To the same place."
"How long are we to be detained there?"
"Only a sufficient time for us to pass through it and take our departure by another door, to enter another carriage, and to be driven to the house of a friend."
"Ah! I begin to understand. To whose house, then?"
"To the house of Prince Michael."