"Will you have to sign your names every day?" Mrs. Baron asked, on hearing what they had done.
"At present, no. Den and I and a few others are excused from doing so more often than once in five days. But the greater number have to show themselves every day—unless they can send a medical certificate, forbidding them to go out on account of illness."
"Remedy worse than disease," murmured Ivor.
"And if one stays away, without sending such a certificate, the gendarmes promptly make their appearance, expecting a fee for the trouble."
"How much?"
"Three francs,—so I am told."
"What a shame!"
"General Roussel does not seem to be a bad sort of fellow. Civil enough. But they mean to be strict."
"Good many escapes of late, sir."
"Why, Den—escapes when they've given their parole!" cried Roy.