One, however, maintains that he was still living and in the prison hospital when his comrades were set free.
"It is of him I write to you.

He is--as you will perchance remember--the Comte de Tournay.

He was then not more than seventeen years of age, slight of build, with brownish hair, dark grey eyes, and had over the right shoulder a scar from a sword thrust.

It seemeth little possible that, if living, he should still remain in that Isle of Jersey.

He may rather have returned to obscurity in France or have gone to England to be lost to name and remembrance -- or even indeed beyond the seas.
"That you may perchance give me word of him is the object of my letter, written in no more hope than I live; and you can well guess how faint that is.