The Blue Domino suddenly clutched my arm.
"Please take me away, take me away at once! I'm an impostor, too!"
Two of us!
This was disaster. I give you my solemn word, there was nothing I regretted so much as the fact that I hadn't gone to the theater.
But I am a man of quick thought and resource. In the inelegant phrasing of the day, me for the cellars!
"Come," said I to the girl; "There's only one chance in a hundred, but we'll take it together."
"Together? Where?"
"Why, to the cellars. I've a pocketful of matches. We can make a try. For, if there's a thief around, and we are caught and proved impostors—Well, I leave you to imagine!"
"I will go with you," she replied resolutely.
The gods were with us. The door leading to the cellars was not locked. I opened it, passed the girl before me, and closed the door.