"What! and give up the search for the others we expected to capture!" observed another soldier. "The youth was in company with two or more persons. Will you consent to lead us to where your friends are concealed?" he continued, addressing Jovinian; "it will be well for you if you do, for if we take them we will allow you to go free." So debased was the soldier, that it did not occur to him that he was making a proposal which was sure to be refused, "I know not where those you speak of have gone, nor would I lead you to them if I did," answered Jovinian. "I insist, however, on being set at liberty. By what authority do you detain me?" "By that of the grip I have on your arm," answered the soldier, laughing; "your boldness proves you to be the youth we were sent to look after; so come along, I say, and if you will not show us the way your friends have taken we must try and find it ourselves." While the man was speaking some of his companions discovered the gallery along which Jovinian had been endeavouring to make his escape. "This way, this way!" cried several of the soldiers; "they must have gone down here, and we shall soon overtake them." The party, dragging Jovinian with them, entered the gallery; but he observed that most of their torches were nearly burnt out, and he knew that if they continued on long they would be left in total darkness. This, however, the soldiers did not appear to have thought of. Jovinian was relieved of all anxiety about his friend Severus and the fossor from finding the soldiers proceeding along the gallery by which he had at first attempted to escape until convinced that it was not the path he ought to have followed. What he had expected soon happened: first one torch went out, then another. "We must beat a retreat, or we shall be losing our way," said the man who held him, calling to his comrades. "No time to lose! Quick! quick!--our safest plan is to retreat by the road we entered; let all the torches be put out except one, which will suffice to guide us; these galleries have no end, they say, or may conduct, for what I know, to the infernal regions." Even the plan proposed availed the party but little. They had made their way much farther than they supposed along the galleries. The first torch was quickly burnt out, a second and third were soon after extinguished; and in a short time, before they had got to any great distance from the entrance to the gallery where Jovinian had been captured, the torch alone of the soldier who held him by the arm was left alight. "Here, Bassus," said his captor, addressing a comrade, "hold him fast and bring him along. I will go ahead and lead the way, or we shall be left in darkness." The speaker hurried forward, and Jovinian felt his arm clasped by his fresh guardian.