Suzanne, your father is waiting for us in the forest.
He has followed us all the way from Munich to Zillenstein, to the lodge, and here to Obenstein.

It was he who sent Weber to the doom that he deserved." "Ah!" said Suzanne, and John saw her stern eyes shining.

She was the worthy daughter of her father.
"Put on your cloaks and hoods at once," said John, "and I'll have the automobile out in a few minutes! It doesn't matter what they think at the inn.

We disregard it and fly." Suzanne, quick and capable, began to prepare her mistress and John went down to the innkeeper.

He was so swift and emphatic that the worthy Austrian was dazed, and, after all a princess of the house of Auersperg had a right to her whims.