23/46 But he has heard that your father has made a rebel of himself, and what can be expected? And there was a great crowd and a great tumult. I think the whole city had a brain fever." At this moment Isabel began to moan in her sleep as if her soul was in some intolerable terror or grief; and ere Antonia could reach her she sprang into the middle of the room with a shriek that rang through the house. She lay in her mother's arms, sobbing in speechless distress; but at length she was able to articulate her fright: "Listen, mi madre, and may the Holy Lady make you believe me! I have had a dream. God be blessed that it is not yet true! I will tell you. |