rching for her and her mistress.

"The old fellow swore that he saw a Libyan woman carrying a lady down
this street," said one of them, the petty officer in charge, to his
companion, "and there was but a single brown-skin in the lot; so if they
aren't here I don't know where they can be."

"Well," grumbled one of the soldiers, "this place is as empty as a drum,
so we may as well be going. There'll be fun presently which I don't want
to miss."

"It was the black woman who knifed our friend Rufus, wasn't it--in the
theatre there?" asked the third soldier.

"They say so; but as he was trodden as flat as a roof-board, and they
had to take him up in pieces, it is difficult to know the truth of that
matter. Anyhow his mates are anxious to get the lady, and I should be
sorry to die as she will, when they do, or her mistress either. They
have leave to finish them in their own fashion."

"Hadn't we best be going?" said the first soldier, who evidently was
anxious to keep some appointment.

"Hullo!" exclaimed the second, a sharp-eyed fellow, "there's a stair; we
had better just look up it."

"Not much use," answered the officer. "That old thief Amram, the
corn-merchant, has a store there, and he isn't one of the sort to leave
it unlocked. Still, just go and see."

Then came the sound of footsteps on the stair, and presently a man could
be heard fumbling at the further side of the door. Rachel shut her eyes
and prayed; Nehushta, drawing the knife from her bosom, crept towards
the doorway like a tigress, and placed her left hand on the stick that
held it shut. Well it was that she did so, since presently the soldier
gave a savage push that might easily have caused the wood to slip on the
cemented floor. Now, satisfied that it was really locked, he turned and
went down the steps.

With a gasp of relief Nehushta once more set her ear to the crack.

"It's fast enough," reported the man, "but perhaps it might be as well
to get the key from Amram and have a look."

"Friend," said the officer, "I think that you must be in love with this
black lady; or is it her mistress whom you admire? I shall recommend
you for the post of Christian-catcher to the cohort. Now we'll try that
house at the corner, and if they are not there, I am off to the palace
to see how his godship is getting on with that stomach-ache and whether
it has moved him to order payment of our arrears. If he hasn't, I tell
you flatly that I mean to help myself to