"And the vengeance——"
"That shall be beautiful also."
Selim smoked his pipe solemnly and as Renwick hesitated,
"Will it please you to tell me more?" he asked.
Renwick deliberated.
"Yes. I am groping in the dark. And the darkness begins at Sarajevo. She left there in the night—with him."
"Ah, a man! Of course."
"They fled by the Visegrader Gate and they came upon this road, past this very house."
Selim shrugged.
"At night! It is a pity. I might have seen them but I sleep soundly."