"I am Cimourdain."
"You are a demon."
"Do you know me?"
"We abominate you."
"Would you like to have me in your power?"
"There are eighteen of us here who would give our heads to have yours."
"Well, then, I have come to give myself up to you."
A burst of savage laughter rang out from the top of the tower, with the derisive cry,—
"Come!"
A deep silence of expectancy reigned in the camp.