Wait." He listened.

The footsteps had turned the corner leading to the floor above.

He opened the door, partly at first, then wide.

For an instant he stood listening again.

The steps were well overhead by now; soon they would mount the last flight, and then discovery must be swift to follow.
"Now," was all Crispin said, and, drawing his sword he led the way swiftly, yet cautiously, to the stairs once more.