"General, every house is empty. I found but one living creature in
Gab—a young girl who lay sick in bed—too sick to move."
"Alone? forsaken?"
"Forsaken, general, save by one little dog that had just expired at the side of her bed, for its body was warm and supple."
"And the poor girl?"
"She was dying."
Eugene's large, questioning eyes were upon Caspar's face, and their expression was anxious and painful. "Caspar, did you remember your promise?"
"Yes, general, I did. The maiden asked for water, and I held the cup to her lips. I seated myself at her bedside, and, while my comrades sacked the town, I soothed her last moments. When all was over, I covered her face, and left the house."
Eugene extended his hand. "You acted nobly, Caspar."
"Nay, general," replied Caspar, his eyes filling with tears, "her name was—Marie!—But now, that I can assure you on my honor that there is no creature to molest in the town, I once more present the petition of my men. They ask for permission to destroy Gab."
Eugene pondered for a moment, and then gave his consent. "Let them do what they choose with the town."