"'Twas a fine chance lost," I murmured ruefully; then, as another view of it came into mind, I added: "and yet it gives me cause for gratitude, for had you killed him you had robbed me of a pleasure."
But Coram shook his head.
"Ah, but all danger had been ended then," said he.
"How long was this ago?" I asked.
"About two hours; 'twas just before the dawn."
I paused a moment. Had Ammon once again been spying on me, and thus got wind of my intentions?
"Art certain that he came this way?" I asked.
"Aye, verily, I am. Would that I were not, for who knows where so sly a villain may be hiding, ready to work mischief on thee?"
Here we both glanced uneasily around. Truly this had a far from pleasing look. The lane was narrow, and bordered thick with trees and bushes--Thrusting such ugly thoughts aside, I asked another question:
"But how came you to know my whereabouts?"