"You forget. He wants to know about the dogs."
"True. You'll be in your place in time?"
"Of course."
Rudolf Rassendyll took a turn up and down the room. It was easy to see that the events of the night had disturbed him. Sapt's thoughts were running in a different channel.
"When we 've done with this fellow, we must find Rupert," said he.
Rudolf started.
"Rupert? Rupert? True; I forgot. Of course we must," said he confusedly.
Sapt looked scornful; he knew that his companion's mind had been occupied with the Queen. But his remarks—if he had meditated any—were interrupted by the clock striking seven.
"He'll be here in an hour," said he.
"We're ready for him," answered Rudolf Rassendyll. With the thought of action his eyes grew bright and his brow smooth again. He and old Sapt looked at one another, and they both smiled.
"Like old times, isn't it, Sapt?"
"Aye, sire, like the reign of good King Rudolf."
Thus they made ready for the Count of Luzau-Rischenheim, while my cursed wound held me a prisoner at Wintenberg. It is still a sorrow to me that I know what
