"You stay here." He went out into the cold air.

Pampeluna lies fourteen hundred feet above the sea-level, and is subject to great falls of snow in its brief winter season.
Sarrion walked to the Calle de la Dormitaleria, a little street running parallel with the city walls, eastward from the Cathedral gates.

There he learnt that Sor Teresa was out.

The lay-sister feared that he could not see Juanita de Mogente.

She was in class: it was against the rules.
Sarrion insisted.