Those windows open on the porch, and there is a sentry there; the door leads to the rear of the house.

I shall not even lock it, nor this.

I leave you here upon your word of honor, Lieutenant Galesworth." She was gone like the flutter of a bird, and I sank back upon the soft cushion of a library chair, still smiling, my eyes wandering curiously about the room.

Then I got up, examined the windows and the rear door, and returned.

Escape was dangerous, but possible, yet no serious thought of making such an attempt even occurred to me.