You have been watched.

You are known to be in search of the stuff." "The deuce you say!" Fred murmured, with a glance to left and right at us.
"If you were to go to the office to-morrow, and tell our commandant what you know," said Schubert, "you might be suitably compensated.

You would certainly be given facilities for leaving the country in comfort at your leisure." "Who told you to promise us that ?" Fred demanded, turning on him.
The feldwebel did not answer, but sat with his legs straight out in front of him, his heels together, and the palms of his hands touching between his knees.

The sergeants were all singing, smoking and drinking.

The Jew was back at his old post, watching every one with gimlet eyes.
"Think it over!" said Schubert, getting up.