led him swiftly into a small sitting-room on the ground floor, which I used as a sort of office or place of business. It looked out on the street, and the rain could be heard driving against the broad panes of the window. Rudolf turned to her with a smile, and, bowing, kissed her hand.
"The Baron what, my dear Countess?" he inquired.
"He won't ask," said she with a shrug. "Do tell me what brings you here, and what has happened."
He told her very briefly all he knew. She hid bravely her alarm at hearing that I might perhaps meet Rupert at the lodge, and at once listened to what Rudolf wanted of her.
"Can I get out of the house and, if need be, back again unnoticed?" he asked.
"The door is locked at night, and only Fritz and the butler have keys."
Mr. Rassendyll's eye travelled to the window of the room.
"I haven't grown so fat that I can't get through there," said he. "So we'd better not trouble the butler. He'd talk, you know."
"I will sit here all night and keep everybody from the room."
"I may come back pursued if I bungle my work and an alarm is raised."
"Your work?" she asked, shrinking back a little.
