His men would arrive before a messenger could reach the city.
"I will sign," he said.

"For the present you have the best of me.

But what of the afterwards ?" "We are going to hold you as hostage, Umballa.

When my father arrives we intend to escort you to the frontier and there leave you." "Give me the pen." His men were drawing nearer and nearer.

He signed the order of release.