As they advanced,

opened into the outer one. confused and tumultuous sounds, that seemed to come from the inner court, alarmed Emily. Nay, Signora, said Ludovico, our only hope is in that tumult; while the signor's people are busied about the men who are just arrived, we may perhaps pass unnoticed through the gates. But hush! he added, as they approached the small door that opened into the outer court; if you will remain here a moment, I will go to see whether the gates are open, and any body is in the way. Pray extinguish the light, Signor, if you hear me talking, continued Ludovico, delivering the lamp to Du Pont, and remain quite still.

Saying this, he stepped out upon the court, and they closed the door, listening anxiously to his departing steps. No voice, however, was heard in the court which he was crossing, though a confusion of many voices yet issued from the inner one. We shall soon be beyond the walls, said Du Pont softly to Emily; support yourself a little longer, Madam, and all will be well.

But soon they heard Ludovico speaking loud, and the voice also of some other person, and Du Pont immediately extinguished the lamp. Ah! it is too late! exclaimed Emily-what is to become of us? They listened again, and then perceived that Ludovico was talking with a sentinel, whose voices were heard also by Emily's favourite dog, that had followed her from the chamber, and now barked loudly. This dog will betray us! said Du Pont, I will hold him, I fear he has already betrayed us! replied Emily. Du Pont, however, caught him up, and again listening to what was going on without, they heard Ludovico say, I'll watch the gates the while.

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need not have the trouble; for the horses will be sent round to the outer stables, then the gates will be shut, and I can leave my post. I don't mind the trouble, comrade, said Ludovico, you will do such another good turn for me, some time. Go-go, and fetch the wine; the rogues that are just come in will drink it all else.

The soldier hesitated, and then called aloud to the people in the second court to know why they did not send out the horses, that the gates might be shut; but they were too much engaged to attend to him, even if they had heard his voice.

Aye-aye, said Ludovico, they know better than that; they are sharing it all among them; if you wait till the horses come out, you must wait till the wine is drunk. I have had my share already; but since you do not care about yours, I see no reason why I should not have that too.

Hold, hold, not so fast, cried the sentinel; do watch then for a moment; I'll be with you presently.

Don't hurry yourself, said Ludovico coolly, I have kept guard before now. But you may leave me your trombone *, that if the castle should be attacked, you know, I may be able to defend the pass like a hero.

There, my good fellow, returned the soldier, there, take it-it has seen service, though it could do little in defending the castle. I'll tell you a good story, though, about this same trombone.

You'll tell it better when you have had the wine, said Ludovico. There! they are coming out from the court already.

I'll have the wine, though, said the sentinel, running off: I won't keep you a minute.

A kind of blunderbuss.

Take your time, I am in no haste, replied Ludovico, who was already hurrying across the court when the soldier came back. Whither so fast, friend-whither so fast? said the latter. What! is this the way you keep watch? I must stand to my post myself, I see.

Aye, well, replied Ludovico, you have saved me the trouble of following you further; for I want to tell you, if you have a mind to drink the Tuscany wine, you must go to Sebastian, he is dealing it out; the other that Frederico has, is not worth having. But you are not likely to have any, I see, for they are all coming out.

By St. Peter! so they are, said the soldier, and again ran off; while Ludovico, once more at liberty, hastened to the door of the passage, where Emily was sinking under the anxiety this long discourse had occasioned; but on his telling them the court was clear, they followed him to the gates, without waiting another instant; yet not before he had seized two horses that had strayed from the second court, and were picking a scanty meal along the grass which grew between the pavement of the

first.

They passed without interruption the dreadful gates, and took the road that led down among the woods, Emily, Monsieur Du Pont, and Annette on foot, and Ludovico, who was mounted on one horse, leading the other. Having reached them, they stopped while Emily and Annette were placed on horseback with their two protectors; when Ludovico leading the way, they set off as fast as the broken road, and the feeble light which a rising moon threw among the foliage, would permit.

Emily was so much astonished by this sudden departure, that she scarcely dared to believe herself awake; and she yet much doubted whether this

adventure would terminate in escape a doubt which had too múch probability to justify it; for before they quitted the woods, they heard shouts in the wind, and, on emerging from them, saw lights moving quickly near the castle above. Du l'ont whipped his horse, and with some difficulty compelled him to go faster.

Ah! poor beast, said Ludovico, he is weary enough; he has been out all day: but, Signor, we must fly for it, now; for yonder are the lights coming this way.

Having given his own horse a lash, they now both set off on a full gallop; and when they again looked back, the lights were so distant as scarcely to be discerned, and the voices were sunk into silence. The travellers then abated their pace; and consulting whither they should direct their course, it was determined they should descend into Tuscany, and endeavour to reach the Mediterranean, where they could readily embark for France. Thither Du Pont meant to attend Emily, if he should learn that the regiment he had accompanied into Italy was returned to his native country.

They were now in the road which Emily had travelled with Ugo and Bertrand; but Ludovico, who was the only one of the party acquainted with the passes of these mountains, said that a little further on, a by-road, branching from this, would lead them down into Tuscany with very little difficulty; and that at a few leagues distance was a small town where necessaries could be procured for their journey.

But I hope, added he, we shall meet with no straggling parties of banditti; some of them are abroad, I know. However, I have got a good trombone, which will be of some service if we should encounter any of those brave spirits. You have no

arms, Signor? Yes, replied Du Pont, I have the villain's stiletto, who would have stabbed me-but let us rejoice in our escape from Udolpho, nor torment ourselves with looking out for dangers that may never arrive.

The moon was now risen high over the woods that hung upon the sides of the narrow glen through which they wandered, and afforded them light sufficient to distinguish their way, and to avoid the loose and broken stones that frequently crossed it. They now travelled leisurely, and in profound silence; for they had scarcely yet recovered from the astonishment into which this sudden escape had thrown them.-Emily's mind, especially, was sunk, after the various emotions it had suffered, into a kind of musing stillness, which the reposing beauty of the surrounding scene, and the creeping murmur of the night-breeze among the foliage above, contributed to prolong. She thought of Valancourt and of France with hope: and she would have thought of them with joy, had not the first events of this evening harassed her spirits too much to permit her now to feel so lively a sensation. Meanwhile, Emily was alone the object of Du Pont's melancholy consideration; yet, with the despondency he suffered, as he mused on his recent disappointment, was mingled a sweet pleasure, occasioned by her presence, though they did not now exchange a single word. Annette thought of this wonderful escape, of the bustle in which Montoni and his people must be now that their flight was discovered; of her native country, whither she hoped she was returning; and of her marriage with Ludovico, to which there no longer appeared any impediment, for poverty she did not consider such. Ludovico, on his part, congratulated himself on having rescued his Annette and Signora Emily