It were
unwise to talk over certain matters in the open streets."
"I follow you," was Abellino's answer, "but tremble should any one
of you dare to treat me as a foe. Comrade, forgive me that I gave
your ribs somewhat too hard a squeeze just now; I will be your sworn
brother in recompense."
"We are on honour," cried the banditti with one voice; "no harm
shall happen to you. He who does you an injury shall be to us as a
foe. A fellow of your humour suits us well; follow us, and fear
not."
And on they went, Abellino marching between two of them. Frequent
were the looks of suspicion which he cast around him; but no ill
design was perceptible in the banditti. They guided him onwards,
till they reached a canal, loosened a gondola, placed themselves in
it, and rowed till they had gained the most remote quarter of
Venice. They landed, threaded several by-streets, and at length
knocked at the door of a house of inviting appearance. It was
opened by a young woman, who conducted them into a plain but
comfortable chamber. Many were the looks of surprise and inquiry
which she cast on the bewildered, half-pleased, half-anxious
Abellino, who knew not whither he had been conveyed, and still
thought it unsafe to confide entirely in the promises of the
banditti.
CHAPTER III: THE TRIAL OF STRENGTH.
Scarcely were the bravoes seated, when Cinthia (for that was the
young woman's name) was again summoned to the door; and the company
was now increased by two new-comers, who examined their unknown
guest from head to foot.
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