He called three of his men, and desired them to take their seats in the carriage, and to convey it to the capital.

A bundle of fresh straw was thrown in, two youths with arms in their hands placed themselves behind the travelers, while a white-frocked peasant sat on the box, took the reins, and indifferently drove the whole cargo, suspicious characters, patriots, and all, at a gallop toward the capital.
"Our condition has changed for the worse," said Anton.

"Five men in this little carriage, and the poor horses tired already." "I told you," replied the merchant, "that our journey would have some inconveniences.

Men are never more troublesome than when they play at being soldiers.

In other respects, this guard over us does no harm; at least, with such an escort, we are sure to be admitted into the city." It was evening when they reached the capital.