Your wife loved you, sir, with all her heart.” She drew something from the bosom of her gown. “Would you like this? It is a knot of ribbon that she wore. They found it caught in a bush at the edge of the forest.”

I took the ribbon from her and put it to my lips, then unknotted it and tied it around my arm; and then, wearing my wife’s colors, I went softly out into the street, and turned my face toward the guest house and the man whom I meant to kill.