"I am honored," he said.
"Turn out the light," Stan ordered.
The general shoved Tony aside and switched off the light. "You have taken greater chances than you should. I am hardly worth the effort."
When he had ceased speaking they listened. Several men were moving down the hall, talking in angry voices.
"That is the commandant of this post. I know his voice. He has with him a number of his officers," the general said in a low voice.
"They'll wonder where the other guard is," Stan said. "We better jerk the boards off that window and get out of here."
"That cannot be done," the general said. "They are planks, not boards, and they are spiked to the outside of the house."
Allison had opened the door a crack. "They have turned on the light. There's five of them, and they seem excited."
"How far down the hallway?" Stan asked.
"At the door," Allison answered.