Alarmed at the threats of the People, the Monks seek for you everywhere.

They imagine that your authority alone will suffice to calm this disturbance.

No one knows what is become of you, and your absence creates universal astonishment and despair.

I profited by the confusion, and fled hither to warn you of the danger.' 'This will soon be remedied,' answered the Abbot; 'I will hasten back to my Cell: a trivial reason will account for my having been missed.' 'Impossible!' rejoined Matilda: 'The Sepulchre is filled with Archers.
Lorenzo de Medina, with several Officers of the Inquisition, searches through the Vaults, and pervades every passage.

You will be intercepted in your flight; Your reasons for being at this late hour in the Sepulchre will be examined; Antonia will be found, and then you are undone for ever!' 'Lorenzo de Medina?
Officers of the Inquisition?
What brings them here?
Seek they for me?
Am I then suspected?
Oh! speak, Matilda! Answer me, in pity!' 'As yet they do not think of you, but I fear that they will ere long.
Your only chance of escaping their notice rests upon the difficulty of exploring this Vault.