Then a word of command was given, and the troop set off.
For a time, there was no need for him to pretend insensibility, for the pain of his wound and the loss of blood overpowered him, and for some time he was unconscious.

After two hours' riding, the troop was halted.
Walter felt the rope taken off him.

Then he was lifted down, dragged a short distance, and thrown down on some straw.

Then a door shut, and he heard a key turned.

He felt sure that he was alone, but for some time lay perfectly quiet, as it was possible that one of the men might have remained to watch him.
After a quarter of an hour, hearing not the slightest sound, he opened his eyes and looked round.