“It happened in a remote mountainous area in the south of Spain. It was a June night, there was a full moon, a small moon stood at its zenith, but its light was slightly pinkish, as happens on hot nights after short daytime showers, so common at that time blossoming lilies, yet so brightly illuminated the passes of low mountains covered with low-growing southern forest that the eye could clearly distinguish them to the very horizons. ..."