A shout greeted them as soon as they were recognized, and Count Stanislas, running forward, threw his arms round their necks and embraced them, while the other leaders crowded round.
"It is indeed happiness to see you again," the count said.

"We feared you had fallen into the hands of the Russians.

I sent spies last night into the town, but they brought back word that the streets were absolutely deserted, and they dared not enter.

I resolved to wait for a day or two until we could hear with certainty what had befallen you.
Now tell us all that has happened." The midshipmen recounted their adventures, saying that they had remained concealed in the very writing-room of the governor, and giving full details of their escape dressed as his daughters; saving only the part which Miss Sinclair had played, for they thought that in case any of the band fell into the hands of the enemy, they might under the influence of the torture, which the Russians freely administered to their captives, reveal all that they had heard.

They then inquired what were the count's intentions.
"I shall move farther west," he said, "and after gathering my old band together, move to join some others, who I hear have been doing good work in that direction.