"I'll send Black Michael down below before I go myself, so help me heaven! Sit in that chair, man." I obeyed him.
He darted from the room, calling "Josef! Josef!" In three minutes he was back, and Josef with him.

The latter carried a jug of hot water, soap and razors.

He was trembling as Sapt told him how the land lay, and bade him shave me.
Suddenly Fritz smote on his thigh: "But the guard! They'll know! they'll know!" "Pooh! We shan't wait for the guard.

We'll ride to Hofbau and catch a train there.

When they come, the bird'll be flown." "But the King ?" "The King will be in the wine-cellar.