Veronica was well satisfied, and slept peacefully, dreaming of the pleasure she had given the old priest, and of the good which he could do with her money.

And then in her dream, the scene of his first visit was acted over, and suddenly Veronica started up awake in the dark.

She must have uttered an unconscious exclamation, just as she awoke, for in a moment the door opened and she heard Elettra's voice asking her if she needed anything, but in a tone so anxious and changed that it seemed to Veronica to belong to her dream rather than to any reality.
"Are you there ?" she asked, in the darkness, surprised that the woman should have come in so unexpectedly.
"Yes," answered Elettra, briefly, and she groped for the matches on the little table beside the bed.
She struck a light and lit a candle.

Veronica saw that her face was very pale, and that she was half dressed, wearing a black skirt and a white cotton jacket.

As the young girl looked at her she realized how strange it was that she should have appeared at the slightest sound.
"What are you doing here ?" she asked, with a little smile.