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Updated: June 28, 2025
Two days before the election Caesar went to Cidones and entered the Cafe Espanol. He asked for Uncle Chinaman, and told him that he was the future Deputy. Uncle Chinaman recognized the young man with whom he had talked some months previous in his cafe, he remembered him with pleasure, and received him with great demonstrations. "Man," Caesar said to him, "I want you to do me a favour."
"From 'The Cub-Slut'; please read it right away." "Give it to me; I will read it." "She told me you were to read it right away." "Yes, man, yes." Caesar took the letter and put it distractedly into his pocket. The motor started and Caesar did not read the note. At eight in the morning he was on his way to Cidones. The polls had been established legally. It was raining gently.
In all of them the results were similar. It was found that the official element voted for the Government candidate, and those who had been attached to the preceding town-council for the Liberal. At eight in the evening the returns arrived from the first village where Padilla expected a victory. The messenger, surrounded by four men from Cidones, was in a terrified condition.
One morning Caesar walked to Cidones; the sun shone strongly on the highway, and he reached the town choked and thirsty. The streets of Cidones were so narrow, so cold and damp, that Caesar shivered on entering the first one, and he turned back, and instead of going inside that polypus of dark clefts, he walked around it by the road.
On reaching that town, he left the horse at a blacksmith's and went up through the narrow lanes of Cidones, which are horribly long, dark, and steep. Then he ascended to la Pena, the rock on which the Franciscan monastery stands; but was unable to obtain any fresh information about Father Martin and his friars.
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