But they are here." "Stand ready, then, with the guns!" cried Peter Brutus.

"It may be a trick, after all.

Don't open that door down there, Spantz, until you know who is on the outside." Then followed a long interval of dead silence.
"It's all right," came at last in the relieved, eager voice of Peter Brutus.

"Clear the way, comrades.

Give them room! By our Holy Father, this is a brave triumph.