We have been accustomed to hunt together, and we two, well armed, will be a match for whatever may come along.

You must not be alone, Art.

It may be necessary to fight the Slovaks, and a chance thrust, for I don't suppose these fellows carry guns, would undo all our plans.

There must be no chances, this time.

We shall not rest until the Count's head and body have been separated, and we are sure that he cannot reincarnate." He looked at Jonathan as he spoke, and Jonathan looked at me.