He could feel what was before him without seeing it distinctly.
"I knew that I should find it," said Veronica, at last.

"I always knew that it was here.

I shall live in this room." "It is a good room," said Don Teodoro, quietly, and not at all understanding what she meant.
"And I have an idea that I shall die in this room," added the young girl, in a dreamy tone, not caring whether he heard or not.

"I am the last of them, you know.

They all came from here in the beginning, ever so long ago.