ought to tell you."

"Very kind of you, Japhet, but I wish that you had let me have my sleep
out first. Now go down the line and see that all is right, then return
and report."

Japhet saluted in his native fashion and went.

"What do you think of this story?" asked Oliver, as soon as he was out
of hearing.

"All bosh," answered Higgs; "the place is full of talk and rumours, and
this is one of them."

He paused and looked at me.

"Oh!" I said, "I agree with Higgs. If Japhet's friend had really
anything to tell he would have told it in more detail. I daresay there
are a good many things Joshua would like to do, but I expect he will
stop there, at any rate, for the present. If you take my advice you will
say nothing of the matter, especially to Maqueda."

"Then we are all agreed. But what are you thinking of, Sergeant?"
asked Oliver, addressing Quick, who stood in a corner of the room, lost
apparently in contemplation of the floor.

"I, Captain," he replied, coming to attention. "Well, begging their
pardon, I was thinking that I don't hold with these gentlemen, except in
so far that I should say nothing of this job to our Lady, who has plenty
to bother her just now, and won't need to be frightened as well. Still,
there may be something in it, for though that Japhet is stupid, he's
honest, and honest men sometimes get hold of the right end of the stick.
At least, he believes there is something, and that's what weighs with
me."

"Well, if that's your opinion, what's best to be done Sergeant? I agree
that the Child of Kings should not be told, and I shan't leave this
place till after ten o'clock to-night at the earliest, if we stick to
our plans, as we had better do, for all that stuff in the tunnel wants
a little time to settle, and for other reasons. What are you drawing
there?" and he pointed to the floor, in the dust of which Quick was
tracing something with his finger.

"A plan of our Lady's private rooms, Captain. She told you she was going
to rest at sundown, didn't she, or earlier, for she was up most of last
night, and wanted to get a few hours' sleep before--something happens.
Well, her bed-chamber is there, isn't it? and another before it, in
which her maids sleep, and nothing behind except a high wall and a ditch
which cannot be climbed."

"That's quite true," interrupted Higgs. "I got leave to make a plan
of the palace, only there is a passage six feet wide and twenty long
leading from the guard c