Tugendheim nodded, so I went and cut his hands loose; and when I had chafed his wrists for a minute or two he was able to write on my shoulder, I bending forward and Ranjoor Singh watching like a hawk lest he tear the paper.  But he made no effort to play tricks.

When Ranjoor Singh had folded the paper again he said:  “Those two Turks quite understood that you were to be asked to sign as well.  In fact, if there is any mishap they intend to lay all the blame on you.  But it is to their interest as much as yours to keep us from being captured.”

“You mean I’m to help you escape?” asked Tugendheim.

“Exactly!” said Ranjoor Singh.  “Now that you have signed that, I am willing to bargain with you.  We intend to find Wassmuss.”

Tugendheim pricked up his ears and began to look almost willing.

“We have heard of this Wassmuss, and have taken quite a fancy to him.  Your friends proposed to send us to the trenches, but we have already had too much of that work and we intend to find Wassmuss and take part with him.  Let your business be to obey me implicitly and to help us reach Wassmuss, and on the day we reach our goal you shall go free with this paper given back to you.  Disobey me, and you shall sample unheard-of methods of repentance!  Do we understand each other?”

“I understand you!” said Tugendheim.

“I, too, wish to understand,” said Ranjoor Singh.

“It is a bargain,” said Tugendheim.  But I noticed they did not shake hands after European fashion, although I think Tugendheim would have been willing.  He was a hearty man in his way, given to bullying, but also to quick forgetfulness; and I will say this much for him, that although he was ever on the lookout for some way of breaking his agreement, he kept it loyally enough while a way was lacking.  I have met men I liked less.

It was growing by that time to be very nearly dawn, and the weather did not improve.  The rain came down in squalls and sheets and the wind screamed through, it, and we were famished as well as wet to the skin—­all, that is to say, except Tugendheim, who had enjoyed the shelter of the hut.  The teeth of many of the men were chattering.  Yet we stood about for an hour more, because it was too dark and too dangerous to march over unknown ground.  I suspect Ranjoor Singh did not dare squander what little spirit the men had left; if they had suspected him of losing them in the dark they might have lost heart altogether.

But at last there grew a little cold color in the sky and the sea took on a shade of gray.  Then Ranjoor Singh told off the same four men who had first arrested him to guard our prisoner by day and night, taking turns to pretend to be his servant, with orders to give instant alarm should his movements seem suspicious.  After that Tugendheim was searched, but, nothing of interest being found on him, his money and various little things were given back.