'He has killed one of the Lenkensteins, sword to sword.

He came to me an hour after you left; the sbirri were on his track; he passed for my son.

He is now under the charge of Barto Rizzo, disguised; probably in this house.

His brother is in the city.

Keep the cowl on your head as long as possible; if these hounds see and identify you, there will be mischief.' She said no more, satisfied that she was understood, but opening the door of the box, passed in, and returned a stately acknowledgement of the salutations of two military officers.