"My noble
Montefiore!"said
Juana,drawing
a deep
breath.
"Then why
did you
attempt to
fly and
cry for
help?"asked
Perez.
Terrible,revealing
light!
Juana said
nothing,but
she wrung
her hands
and went
to her
arm-chair
and sat
down. At
that
moment a
tumult
rose in
the street
which was
plainly
heard in
the
silence of
the room.A
soldier of
the
6th,hearing
Montefiore's
cry for
help,had
summoned
Diard.The
quartermaster,who
was
fortunately
in his
bivouac,came,accompanied
by
friends.
"Why did I
