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THE BRETHREN: A ROMANCE OF THE CRUSADES. [BY RIDER HAGGARD.] CHAPTER XV.-Continued. I The Flight to Emesa. I For a mile or more Maaonda led them along the rocky bottom of the gulf, where because of the stones they could only travel at a foot pace, till they came to a deep cleft on the left hand, up which they began to ride. By now the moon wae quite behind the mountains, and such faint light as came from the stars began to be obscured with drifting clouds. Still, they stumbled on till they reached a. little glade where water Tan and grass grew. "Halt," said Masouda. "Here we must wait till dawn, for in this darkness the horses cannot keep their footing on the stones. Moreover, all about us lie preci- pices, over one of which we might fall." "Bat they will pursue us," pleaded Rosa- mund. "Not until they have light to see by," answered Masouda; "or at least we must take the risk, for to go forward would be mad- ness. Sit down and rest awhile, and let the horses drink a little and eat a mouthful of grass, holding their reins in our hands, for we and they may need all our strength before to-morrow's sun is set. Sir Wulf, say, are you much hurt?" I "But very little," he answered in a cheer- ful voice; "a few bruises beneath my mail- that is all, for Lozelle's sword was heavy. Tell us, I pray you, what happened after we rode away from the castle bridge." "This, knights. The princess here, being overcome, was escorted by the slaves back to her chambers, but Sinan bade me stay with him awhile that he might speak to you through me. Do you know what was in his mind? To have you killed at once, both of you, whom Lozelle had told him were this lady's lovers, and not her brothers. Only he feared that there might be trouble with the people, who were pleased with the fight- ing, so held his hand. Then he bade you to the supper, whence you would not have returned; out when Sir Wulf said that he was hurt, I whispered to him that what he wished to do could best be done on the morrow at the wedding-feast, when he was ¡ in his own halls, surrounded by his guards. 'Ay,' he answered, 'these brethren shall fight with them until they are driven into the gulf. It will be a goodly sight for me and my queen to see.' "Oh! horrible, horrible!" said Rosamund; while Godwin muttered: "I swear that I would have fought, not with his guards, but with Sinan only." "So he suffered you to go, and I left him also. Before I went he spoke to me, bidding me bring the princess to him privately within two hours after he had supped, as he wished to speak with her alone about the ceremony of her marriage on the morrow, and to make her gifts. I answered aloud that his commands should be obeyed, and hurried to the guest-castle. There I found your lady recovered from her faintness, but mad with fear, and forced her to eat and drink. "The rest is short. Before the two hours were gone a. messenger came, saying that the AI-je-bal bade me do what he had com- manded. '"Return,' I answered; 'the priifcees idorns herself. We follow presently alone, ts it is commanded.' "Then I threw this cloak about her and bade her be brave, and, if we failed, to choose whether she would take Sinan or Death for lord. Next, I took the ring you had, (she Signet of the dead Al-je-bal, who gave it to your kinsman, and held it before the slaves, who bowed and let me pass. We came to the guards, and to them again I showed the ring. They bowed also. but when they saw that we turned down the passage to the left and not to the right, as we should have done to come to the doors of the inner palace, they would have stopped 'Acknowledge the Signet,' I answered Dogs, what is rt to you which road the Signet takes?' Then they also let us pass. Now, following the passage, we were %.t of the guesthouse and in the gardens and I 100 ^1, what is called the prison tower [All Rights Reserved.] whence runs the secret way. Here were' more guards, whom I bade open in the laame of Sinan. They said: 'We obey not. This place is shut save to the Signet iteelf.' 'Behold itV I answered. The officer looked and said: 'It is the very Signet, euro enough, and there is no other.' Yet he paused, studying the black at-one veined with the red dagger and the ancient writing on it. 'Are you, then, weary of life?' I asked. Tool, the Al-je-bal himself would keep a tryst within this house, which he enters secretly from the palace. Woo to you if he does not find his lady there!' 'It is the Signet that he must have sent, sure enough,' the captain said again, 'to disobey which is death.' 'Ay, open, open,' whispered his companions. "So they opened, though doubtfully, and we entered, and I barred the door behind us. Then, to be short, through the darkness of the tower basement, guiding ourselves by the wall, we crept to the entrance of that way of which I know the secret. Ay, and along all its length and through the rock door of escape at the end which I set so that none can turn it. save skilled masons with their tools, and into the cave where we found you. It was no great matter, having the Signet, although without the Signet it had not been possible to-night, when every gate is guarded." "No great matter'" gasped Rosamund. "Oh, Godwin and Wulf! If you could know how she had thought of a.nd made ready everything! If you could have seen how all those cruel men glsued at us, searching our very souls! If you could have heard how high she answered them, waving that ring before their eyes and bidding them to obey its presence or to die!" "Which they surely have done by now," broke in Masouda quietly, "though I do not pity them, who were wicked. Nay, thank me not; I have done what I promised to do, ¡ neither less nor more and-I love danger and a high stake. Tell us your story, Sir I Godwin." So, seated there on the grass in the dark- ness, he told them of their mad ride and of the slaying of the guards, while Rosamund raised her hands and thanked Heaven for its mercies, and that they were without those accursed walls. "You may be within them again before sunset." said Masouda griirly. "Yes," answered Wulf, "but not alive. Now what plan have you? To ride for the coast towns P" "No," replied Masouda; "at least not straight, since to do so we must pass through the country of the Assassins, who by this day's light will be warned to watch for us. We must ride through the deeert mountain lands to Emesa, fifty miles away, and cross the Orontes there, then down into Baalbec, and so back to Beirut." Emesa?" said Godwin. Why, Saladin holds that place, and of Baalbec the lady Rosamund is princess." "Wbich is best?" asked Masouda shortly. "That she should fall into the hands of Salah-ed-din, or back into those of the master of the Assassins? Choose which you wish." "I choose Salah-ed-din," broke in Hosa- mund, "for at least he is my uncle, and will do me no wrong." Nor, knowing the case desperate, did the others gainsay her. Now at length the summer day began to break, and, while it was still too dark to travel, Godwin and Rosamund let the horses graze, holding them by their bridles. Masouda, also, taking of the hauberk of Wulf, doctored his bruises as best she could with the crushed leaves of a bush that grew by the stream, having first washed them with water, and though the time was short tiius eased him much. Then, so soon 1GB the dawn was grey, having drunk their fill and, as they had nothing else, eaten some water- cress that grew by the stream, they tightened their saddle girths and started. Scarcely had they gone a hundred yards when from the gulf beneath, that was hidden in grey mists, they heard the sound of horses' hoofB and men's voices. "Push on," said Masouda; "Al-je-bal is on our tracks." (To be continued.)

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