Then the Bohemian replied: "Bah! There is, I am sure, a simple means. Give me the hangman and I will keep him and bring him to Jurand at Spychow and shake him out of the sack."
"How clever you are! May God grant you health," exclaimed Macko, joyfully. "It is a very simple thing, quite simple. Should you succeed in bringing him to Spychow alive then do with him as you please."
"Then let me also have that Szczytno bitch, and if she is not troublesome on the road, I will bring her too to Spychow, if she is, then I shall hang her on a tree."
"The removal of the pair, whose presence causes much fear to Danusia, may contribute to her speedy recovery. But if you take the female servant with you, who is going to nurse Danusia?"
"You may find some old woman in the wilderness, or one of the fugitive peasant women; take hold of the first one you meet, for any one will be better than this. Meanwhile, you must take care of lady Zbyszko."
"You speak to-day somewhat more prudently than usually. Seeing that Zbyszko is constantly with her, he will also succeed in filling the double position, that of father and mother, for her. Very well, then. When do you intend to start?"
"I shall not wait for the dawn; now I must lie down for a while, it is scarcely midnight yet."
"The Wagoner[117] is already in the sky, but the chickens[117] had not yet made their appearance."
"Thank God that we have taken some counsel together, for I was very much troubled."
Then the Bohemian stretched himself near the expiring fire, covered himself over with the long furred robe and in a moment he fell asleep. However, the sky had not yet paled and it was still deep, dark night when he awoke, crept from under the skin, looked at the stars, and stretching his somewhat benumbed limbs, he awoke Macko.
"It is time for me to move," he said.
"Whither?" asked the semi-conscious Macko, rubbing his eyes with his fists.
"To Spychow."
"True, I quite forgot. Who is there snoring so loud as to awake the dead?"
"The knight Arnold. Let me throw a few branches upon the embers, then I will go to the men."
Then he left, and hastily returned in a little while, and from a distance he called in a low voice: "Sir, there is news, bad news!"