Chapter 26 No.26

"Good-evening, my Se?ora Do?a Baltasara; are you here, too, for midnight Mass? For my part I had intended going to the parish, but you see how it is,-one goes where everybody goes. And yet, to tell you the truth, since Maese Pérez's death I feel as though there were a tombstone on my heart every time I enter Santa Inés. Poor dear man! Truly he was