There was no sign of weakness here.
Again there was no answer.
"Tell what you know," said Hans to the Gipsy.

"Highness, he alone knows the man who brought about all this." "The archplotter of this damnable conspiracy ?" The duke's eyes became alive, his face, his whole body.

Every beat of his heart cried out for vengeance.

"Who is he?
Tell me! Give him to me, man, and all of you shall go free.

Give him into these hands.