As he spoke he turned towards the door. Suddenly the girl bent, snatched at his hand, and kissed it.
"I would die for you," she murmured.
"Poor child!" said he gently. I believe he was loth to make profit, even in the Queen's service, of her poor foolish love. He laid his hand on the door, but paused a moment to say:
"If Bauer comes, you have told me nothing. Mind, nothing! I threatened you, but you told me nothing."
"He'll tell them you have been here."
"That can't be helped; at least they won't know when I shall arrive again. Good-night."
Rudolf opened the door and slipped through, closing it hastily behind him. If Bauer got back to the house, his visit must be known; but if he could intercept Bauer, the girl's silence was assured. He stood just outside, listening intently and searching the darkness with eager eyes.
