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La ABADESA: I could swear that I heard.wait!. someone walking these cloisters: today when I've let Doña Inés stay up until it grows late, and I'm afraid. But they're not here, so what could have occurred, for both to have stirred from the cell? Where have they gone to? Well now. I'll tether them with a short rope so they try no more tricks, nor trouble my novices.yes, that's for certain. But I sense footsteps outside. Who is there?