"I didn’t know that I had a cousin in Madrid," chimed in Mercy, kissing Sarita. "And you in such trouble too." And at that point Mayhew and I went out of the room on his suggestion, that if we left the three together while we smoked a cigarette, we should find them thick friends by the time we returned. "This is a ticklish touch-and-go thing, Ferdinand," he said, as we lighted our cigarettes in the corridor. "My dear Silas, it’s a devil of a job, and how to get out——" "I meant Mrs. Curwen," he said, drily. "You didn’t tell me she’d ever cared for you; and to bring your cousin,"—with a distinct emphasis—"here was a bit risky, wasn’t it? But I must say you have a devil of a way with you. I couldn’t have done it." "My dear fellow, Mrs. Curwen is a shrewd, level-headed, clever commonsense little woman, who is not of the type you seem to think. Her liking for me is much more platonic than romantic, and—well, I’m thundering glad it’s all right. But I couldn’t have done anything else if I’d wished to, for I had nowhere else to go. And look here, you behaved like a brick and just saved the situation. And now listen while I tell you something of the mess we’re in." I told him pretty well everything, except my rescue of the young King, as shortly as I could, and very grave it made him look. "You’re in deep, sure enough," he said when I finished. "But there’s a way out, and if I were you I should take it. I suppose that as your brother’s dead you won’t stay on at the Embassy here; well, I should go to the chief, tell him pretty well the whole show and just stop at the Embassy until you can get safely away. Quesada can’t touch you, of course; and even he won’t dare to try any games when he learns through official channels, of course, that the chief knows the facts. But you must give up the fight with him. You can’t beat him. No one can." "And Senorita Castelar?" "I should get that plucky little widow-woman and your sister to smuggle her out of the country. It’s no good blinking things, and there’s no doubt that the Carlists will have a mighty bad time for a while; while those who took an active part in the abduction business have—well, they’ve put their heads in a noose, and that’s the truth. It’s a life and death matter for some of them: and you say she was a sort of leader?" "Your plan won’t do, Silas. We must get something better. I can’t make up my mind to separate from her." "Then you’ll double the danger for you both. Quesada will have a double trail to follow, and he’s a sleuth-hound at the game." "I shall not leave her," I said, firmly. "I couldn’t. I have still something in reserve for Quesada if need be, and I won’t give in. Oh, by the way, did any one come to the box to-night?" "Yes, of course, they did. I’d forgotten it in this hubbub. It was somebody from the royal box too, for you to go there. What on earth does that mean?" "I think there was some mistake or other. What message did you send?"