Clementina

Wogan did not move. In a few minutes he heard voices whispering in the

courtyard below. By that time the Princess should have escaped into the

thicket. The stairs creaked, and again he saw a face over the edge of a

step. It was the flabby face of a stranger, who turned and whispered in

German to others behind him. The face rose; a pair of shoulders, a

portly body, and a pair of unbooted legs became visible. The man carried

a drawn sword; between his closed eyelashes Wogan saw that four others

with the like arms followed. There should have been six; but the sixth

was Harry Whittington, who, to be sure, was not likely to show himself

to Wogan awake. The five men passed the first turn of the stairs without

noise. Wogan was very well pleased with their noiselessness. Men without

boots to their feet were at a very great disadvantage when it came to a

fight. He allowed them to come up to the second turn, he allowed the

leader to ascend the last straight flight until he was almost within

sword-reach, and then he quietly rose to his feet.

"Gentlemen," said he, "I grieve to disappoint you; but I have hired this

lodging for the night."

The leader stopped, discountenanced, and leaned back against his

followers. "You are awake?" he stammered.

"It is a habit of mine."

The leader puffed out his cheeks and assumed an appearance of dignity.

"Then we are saved some loss of time. For we were coming to awake you."

"It was on that account, no doubt," said Wogan, folding his arms, "that

you have all taken off your boots. But, pardon me, your four friends

behind appear in spite of what I have said to be thrusting you forward.

I beg you to remain on the step on which you stand. For if you mount one

more, you will put me to the inconvenience of drawing my sword."

Wogan leaned back idly against the wall. The Princess should now be on

the road and past the inn--unless perhaps Whittington was at watch

beneath the windows. That did not seem likely, however. Whittington

would work in the dark and not risk detection. The leader of the four

had stepped back at Wogan's words, but he said very bravely,-"I warn you to use no violence to officers in discharge of their duty.

We hold a warrant for your arrest."

"Indeed?" said Wogan, with a great show of surprise. "I cannot bring

myself to believe it. On what counts?"