Passing through the gate and square of Vivarrambla (may not this name come from the Arabic bob er-raml, the "gate of the sand?"), we soon reached the Cathedral.

As he stood ga-zing with won-der up-on them, a voice, which ap-pear-ed to pr-oceed from the cloud, said, "Wil-lie, be not a-fraid: I know the praise-wor-thy er-rand that you are on, and I come to be-friend you.