that the place was in a panic, that the Countess could hardly ask any amends that would not be made, and that as a preliminary the Burgomaster and Minister were to go to the castle before noon to sue for pardon. He suggested that I and the girl should accompany them. 'But does Hofman know that we are here?' I asked. 'Since yesterday morning,' the locksmith answered, with a grin. 'And no one more pleased to hear it! If he had not you to present as a peace-offering, I doubt he would have fled the town before he would have gone up. As it is, they had fine work with him at the town-council yesterday.' 'He is in a panic? Serve him right!' I said. 'I am told that his cheeks shake like jelly,' Peter answered. 'Two of the Waldgrave's men are dead, you know, and some say that the Countess will hang him out of hand. But you will go up with him?' 'Yes,' I said. 'I see no objection.' Some one else objected, however. When the plan was broached to the girl, she looked troubled. For a moment she did not speak, but stood before us silent and confused. Then she pointed to Steve. 'When is he going, if you please?' she asked, in a troubled voice. 'He must go in a litter by the road,' I answered. 'Peter here will see to it this morning.' 'Could I not go with him?' she said. I looked at Peter, and he at me. He nodded. 'I see no reason why you should not, if you prefer it,' I said. 'Either way you will be safe.' 'I should prefer it,' she muttered, in a low tone. And then she went out to get something for Steve, and we saw her no more. 'Drunken Steve is in luck,' Peter said, looking after her with a smile. 'She is wonderfully taken with him. She is a--she is a good girl, Papist or no Papist,' he added thoughtfully. I am not sure that he would have indorsed that later in the day. At the last moment, when I was about to leave the house to go up to the castle my way, and Steve and his party were on the point of starting by the West Gate and the road, something happened which gave both of us a kind of shock,
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