“I am very glad to hear it,” said Higson, a strange feeling taking possession of his heart; indeed, he was much inclined to ask whether she could regard an Englishman with affection, but he wisely forbore to put the question. He, indeed, just then had his thoughts occupied about the boats. “Could you allow us to go to a window from whence we could watch what is going forward on the river?” he asked. “I am afraid that my friends may be tempted to remain, in the hopes of receiving us on board, till the Cossacks are down upon them.”
“Not if Herr Groben succeeds in carrying out his intention,” she answered. “But come with us to a room in the second storey, and from thence you will have a view of the river, and be able to watch the progress of the boats. It is our boudoir, but under the circumstances we will venture to admit you.”
Higson and Tom assured the young ladies that they very much appreciated the confidence placed in them, and forthwith accompanied them upstairs. Just as they entered the room, which they had time to see was prettily ornamented with pictures on the walls, an easel, ladies’ embroidery frames, and numerous other elegant articles, the loud rattle of musketry reached their ears. The young ladies uttered a cry of alarm.
“Pray do not be over-anxious about the matter,” said Higson; “musket-balls do not always reach the object they are aimed at, and it does not follow that any harm is done.”
As he and Tom and the young ladies looked out of the window, cautiously keeping concealed behind the curtains, they saw a party of Cossacks on the landing-place, and some foot-soldiers under shelter of a wall. The two boats, a hundred yards off or more, were pulling away out towards the middle of the river.
“Herr Groben has had time to warn them,” said Higson; “and as far as I can judge, by the way the men are rowing, no one has been hit. We are deeply indebted to him, ladies, and to you also; and I have no doubt that when Green supposes that the Cossacks have retired, he will come back and relieve you of our company.”
“Oh, do not say that,” observed Ivanowna, “we shall be sorry to lose you; and I am sure we shall have done what our papa would wish by treating you with hospitality.”
Higson and Tom watched the progress of the boats with interest; they somewhat expected that Green would lie on his oars and wait till the Cossacks had gone away. Perhaps he might have thought that they were already made prisoners and that there would be no use in doing this; at all events, he continued his course down the river, till the boats were lost to sight in the distance. The Cossacks, disappointed in their hope of surprising the English, turned their horses’ heads round, followed by the foot-soldiers, and marched back the way they had come, without even visiting the house.
The young ladies seemed highly pleased. “We are perfectly safe now,” observed Ivanowna; “but to prevent surprise, we will send our young brothers to keep watch, and bring us notice should any of the officers take it into their heads to pay us a visit. They can be thoroughly trusted.”
Soon afterwards they heard Herr Groben’s cheery voice in the passage. “All right,” he exclaimed; “I had time to warn Green, though I was nearly caught, I must confess; but the horsemen did not get as fast over the rough ground as I did. I fear, however, that Green did not understand that you were in safe keeping, and may possibly conceive that you have been made prisoners; though he will know that you are not likely to be ill-treated.”