53/63 I was afraid, and wished myself safely back in my cell, but I was more afraid of Rupert, and I kept on feeling my way until I had reached the garden. There some one spoke to me in French, and I found my host. I will give you a bed now, and when it is light you shall have breakfast." I told him my orders were to leave his house at three. With these cheering words in my ears, I thanked him, and he bid me bonne chance. In the other hand I held ready a couple of matches. |