"Perhaps there is one way, and the orders given doubtless only affect you; but unfortunately the journey will be long, fatiguing, and beset with numberless perils."
"What matter, brother? I am strong, do not be anxious about me."
"Very good, we will try; you are absolutely determined on flight?"
"Yes, whatever may befall me."
"Well then, we will put our trust in heaven, wait for me a moment."
The young man left the room and returned a few minutes later, bearing a rather large bundle under his arm.
"Here are my page's clothes, I do not know how they happen to be in my possession, but my valet probably placed them in my portmanteau by mistake, for they are new, and I remember that the tailor brought them home a few minutes before my departure from Saint Domingo, but I thank accident for causing it to be so. Dress yourself, wrap yourself up in a cloak, put this hat on your head, I will answer for everything. Besides, this costume is preferable to your woman's clothes for crossing the savannah; mind and not forget to place these pistols and this dagger in your belt, for there is no knowing what may happen."
"Thanks brother! I shall be ready in a quarter of an hour."
"Good; during that time I will go and reconnoitre; do not open the door to anyone but me."
"You may depend upon me."