Rowland opened the door and their host hurried out, while Tanya obeyed his injunctions.
"He knew her," said Rowland. "You saw----?"
"Yes."
"What do you make of him?"
"He has been born to better things--gentle once, gentle always. You need have no fear."
"It's of you, Tanya, that I'm thinking. There has been too much----"
"We are still free," she smiled up at him, "still victorious. I am no weakling, Philippe."
"But we are still in great danger. I wouldn't mind taking a chance in the street alone, but with you----"
"Where would you go?" she asked quietly.
"To Georg Senf, to Yaeger--to Weiss--to----"