laid a hand to his sword-hilt. "Peace, peace!" said Antonio. "Is the lad dead?" "He is not dead, my lord, but he is sore hurt." "And what do you here with him? And how did you take him?" "We came up with him here, and surrounded him; and while some of us held him in front, one cut the hamstrings of his horse from behind; and the horse fell, and with the horse the lady and the young lord. He was up in an instant; but as he rose, the lieutenant struck him on the head and dealt him the wound you see. Then he could fight no more; and the lieutenant took the lady, and with the rest rode back towards the city, leaving us charged with the duty of bringing the young lord in so soon as he was in a state to come with us." "They took the lady?" "Even so, my lord." "And why did they not seek for me?" The fellow--Martolo was his name--smiled grimly; and his comrade, looking up, answered: "Maybe they did not wish to find you, my lord. They had been eight to one, and could not have failed to take you in the end." "Aye, in the end," said Martolo, laughing now. "Nor," added he, "had the lieutenant such great love for Robert de Beauregard that he would rejoice to deliver you to death for his sake, seeing that you are a Monte Velluto and he a rascally----" "Peace! He is dead," said Count Antonio. "You have killed him?" they cried with one voice. "He attacked me in treachery, and I have killed him," answered Antonio. For a while there was silence. Then Antonio asked, "The lady--did she go willingly?" "She was frightened and dazed by her fall, my lord; she knew not what she did nor what they did to her. And the lieutenant took her in front of him, and, holding her with all gentleness, so rode towards the city." "God keep her," said Antonio. "Amen, poor lady!" said Martolo, doffing his cap. Then Antonio whistled to his horse, which came to his side; with a gesture he bade the men stand aside, and they obeyed him; and he gathered Tommasino in his arms. "Hold my stirrup, that I may mount," said he; and still they obeyed. But when they saw him