"Where can I see him, Cavaliere?"
"He is with the Minister of War to-day, arranging for the military tribunals, but perhaps to-morrow at his office in the Castle of St. Angelo...."
"Thanks! Meantime can I send a message into the prison?"
"Yes."
"And may I pay for a separate cell for a prisoner, with food and light, if necessary?"
"Undoubtedly."
Roma undertook the expense of these privileges and then scribbled a note to Bruno.
"Dear Friend,—Don't lose heart! Your dear ones shall be cared for and comforted. He whom you love is safe and your darling is in heaven. Sleep well! These days will pass.
"R. V."