He replied, 'Shall I answer you by telling you what I have done?'
'You need not, signore!
'Enough that I want to keep a sword fresh for my country. I am at your mercy, signorina; and I am without anxiety. I heard the chasseur saying at the door of La Scala that he had the night-pass for the city gates and orders for the Tyrol. Once in Tyrol I leap into Switzerland. I should have remained in Milan, but nothing will be done there yet, and quiet cities are not homes for me.'
Vittoria began to admit the existence of his likeness to her lover, though it seemed to her a guilty weakness that she should see it.
'Will nothing be done in Milan?' was her first eager question.
'Nothing, signorina, or I should be there, and safe!'
'What, signore, do you require me to help you in?'
'Say that I am your servant.'
'And take you with me?'
'Such is my petition.'