32/34 The ball struck de Tulle in the forehead, and he fell back dead. The robbers, who had lost some eight of their number, at once turned their horses' heads and rode off at full gallop. "My daughter told me that she saw you and your servant break your way through these brigands, and ride off. Have you any news of him ?" "None, sir. I, too, saw him fall, but whether he was killed, or only wounded, I am unable to say. |