Follow the road that you see there in the moonlight leading up the slope, and on the crest six leagues away you will come to the lodge.

You cannot miss it because no other building is there.

It lies off the road in a deep pine forest, and here is a letter to my forester Muller who lives there.

You and he will hold the women at the lodge until I send for them, and let them speak with nobody, though there is little chance of such a thing on the mountain, where the winter has not yet gone.

I hold you responsible for them.