“Surrender!” cried the Captain, “and deliver to us the treasures of your castle.”

The old magician raised his head from his book, and, pushing up his spectacles from his forehead, looked at them mildly, and said: 

“Freeze!”

Instantly, they all froze as hard as ice, each man remaining in the position in which he was when the magical word was uttered.  With uplifted swords and glaring eyes they stood, rigid and stiff, before the magician.  After calmly surveying the group, the old man said: 

“I see among you one who has an intelligent brow and truthful expression.  His head may thaw sufficiently for him to tell me what means this untimely intrusion upon my studies.”

The Stranger now felt his head begin to thaw, and in a few moments he was able to speak.  He then told the magician about the Queen’s museum, and how it had happened that he had come there with the robbers.

“Your motive is a good one,” said the magician, “though your actions are somewhat erratic; and I do not mind helping you to find what you wish.  In what class of objects do the people of the city take the most interest?”

“Truly I do not know,” said the Stranger.

“This is indeed surprising!” exclaimed Alfrarmedj.  “How can you expect to obtain that which will interest every one, when you do not know what it is in which every one takes an interest?  Go, find out this, and then return to me, and I will see what can be done.”

The magician then summoned his Weirds and ordered them to carry the frozen visitors outside the castle walls.  Each one of the rigid figures was taken up by two Weirds, who carried him out and stood him up in the road outside the castle.  When all had been properly set up, with the captain at their head, the gates were shut, and the magician still sitting at his table, uttered the word, “Thaw!”

Instantly, the whole band thawed and marched away.  At daybreak they halted, and considered how they should find out what all the people in the city took an interest in.

“One thing is certain,” cried the Hermit’s Pupil, “whatever it is, it isn’t the same thing.”

“Your remark is not well put together,” said the Stranger, “but I see the force of it.  It is true that different people like different things.  But how shall we find out what the different people like?”

“By asking them,” said the Pupil.

“Good!” cried the Captain, who preferred action to words.  “This night we will ask them.”  He then drew upon the sand a plan of the city,—­(with which he was quite familiar, having carefully robbed it for many years,)—­and divided it into twenty-eight sections, each one of which was assigned to a man.  “I omit you,” the Captain said to the Stranger, “because I find that you are not expert at climbing.”  He then announced that at night the band would visit the city, and that each man should enter the houses in his district, and ask the people what it was in which they took the greatest interest.