The warder then led the way through the streets, until he reached a small house near the outskirts.

The door opened as their footsteps approached, and Count Preskoff came out.
"My dear boys," he exclaimed embracing them as if he had been their father, "how much you have suffered for the sake of me and mine! Here," he continued, turning to the warder, "is the reward I promised you.

Go straight on to the chateau.

You will find my coachman with a light carriage ready for starting.

He will drive you twenty-five miles on your way, and you will then only have fifteen to walk before morning to the house of the woodman, your brother, where I hear you intend to remain hidden for the present.