again, I promise you. See, it leads to Sofia over yonder;" and he pointed far away over the hills to where the sun's rays were shining on some distant buildings.
I looked eagerly enough, for I thought I understood him, and I began to pay special heed to the road along which they took me.
"It's prettier scenery than Tirnova," he cried, with another loud jeering laugh, as he went on again to lead the party.
After that we travelled on a fairly level road for about two miles, when another halt was called for the soldiers' evening meal. My legs were tied as before, and a good meal brought to me, and in moving to put away the cup and platter I noticed that my legs were fastened so loosely that I could slip them out in a moment.
The dusk had fallen, and the mist risen, so that the whole party were enveloped in gloom, and I heard the Captain say to the men, who were sitting at a short distance from me:
"We've a long night ride, and I shan't halt again before dawn. You'd better snatch an hour's sleep."
I saw in a moment that the whole thing had been arranged cleverly for my escape, and that the Captain himself had told me in his insulting tone the road I must make for. I threw myself back and pretended to sleep, and the man on guard over me—a fat, heavy fellow, whom the fatigue of the ride had already worn out—first satisfied himself that I was as sound asleep as I was when we had halted previously, and then curled himself up to follow my example.
With the greatest care I drew my legs out of their bonds and sat up. The men were breathing heavily in deep slumber, while the fellow close to me was snoring
