Then I saw a man's hand upon the sill." [Illustration: "I was waiting here for you," he explained.
_Page 39_.] Her hand shot to her side.
"Go on," she whispered.
"I saw his face," Arnold continued.

"It was pressed close to the window.

It was as though he meant to enter.

I threw the curtains back, opened the window, and gripped him by the arm.

I asked him what he wanted." She sat down in a chair and began to tremble.
"He said he wanted Rosario, the Jew," Arnold went on.