re
they? She must not starve, nor must I. Are our hampers fastened out side?
Good. We shall be among the Germans in a day and a night. I 've got the
route, and I pronounce the name of the chateau very perfectly--"Schloss
Sonnenberg." Do that if you can.'

The unpractised Italian coachman declined to attempt it. He and Luigi
compared time by their watches. In three-quarters of an hour he was to be
within hail of the maestro's house. Thither Luigi quietly returned.

Beppo's place there was vacant.

'That's better than a draught of Asti,' said Luigi.

The lighted windows of the maestro's house, and the piano striking
corrective notes, assured him that the special rehearsal was still going
on; and as he might now calculate on two or three minutes to spare, he
threw back his coat-collar, lifted his head, and distended his chest,
apparently to chime in with the singing, but simply to listen to it. For
him, it was imperative that he should act the thing, in order to
apprehend and appreciate it.

A hurried footing told of the approach of one whom he expected.

'Luigi!'

'Here, padrone.'

'You have the chocolate?'

'Signor Antonio, I have deposited it in the carriage.'

'She is in up there?'

'I beheld her entering.'

'Good; that is fixed fact.' The Signor Antonio drove at his moustache
right and left. 'I give you, see, Italian money and German money: German
money in paper; and a paper written out by me to explain the value of the
German paper-money. Silence, engine that you are, and not a man! I am
preventive of stupidity, I am? Do I not know that, hein? Am I in need of
the acclamation of you, my friend? On to the Chateau Sonnenberg:--drive
on, drive on, and one who stops you, you drive over him: the gendarmes in
white will peruse this paper, if there is any question, and will pass you
and the cage, bowing; you hear? It is a pass; the military pass you when
you show this paper. My good friend, Captain Weisspriess, on the staff of
General Pierson, gives it, signed, and it is effectual. But you lose not
the paper: put it away with the paper-money, quite safe. For yourself,
this is half your pay--I give you napoleons; ten. Count. And now--once at
the Chateau Sonnenberg, I repeat, you leave her in charge of two persons,
one a woman, at the gate, and then back--frrrrr..'

Antonio-Pericles smacked on the flat of his hand, and sounded a rapid
course of wheels.

'Back, and drop not a crumb upon the road. You have your