And, in truth, in a few minutes’ time the Count of Mans, to his astonishment, found himself before Saragossa. He was at prayer in his tent when he heard the voice of Miton.
“My dear Roland, where are you?” cried the Count of Rennes, anxiously.
“Here I am,” said the knight, hurrying to his friend.
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“Charlemagne, who knows how punctual you are, seeing you were ten minutes behind your time to take on your guard, has sent to look for you in every direction. You are pale, my dear Count; what has happened to you?”
“I will tell you all about it,” said Roland, as he hastened to his post near the Emperor.