files, two guards, armed only with the bayonet, followed him also, making the least possible noise.
It was necessary to know where he deposited his booty. He entered a shopkeeper's at the Rue du Tour, (the death's head,) where he only stopped a moment.
"It was heavy," said he, on coming out, "and I have still a good cast to haul in."
I allowed him to go on, and returning again to the room he had before entered he completed the gutting of it; and scarcely had ten minutes elapsed before he descended the second time, carrying on his head a bed, mattresses, quilts, curtains, and sheets. He had not had time to make a good bundle of them, and on crossing the threshold, being stopped by the narrowness of the door, and unwilling to drop his prey, he stumbled and almost fell, but, recovering himself, he began his journey, beckoning me to follow him. At a turn of the street he came up to me, and said, in a low voice,
"I think I shall go back the third time, if you will go up with me, as we can then get down the window-curtains and blinds."
"Agreed," said I; "when one sleeps on straw curtains are a luxury."
"A luxury, indeed," said he, smiling; "but no time must be lost in chatter, do not go far away and I will hail you as I pass."
Masson went on his way, but at a short distance from where we had met we were both stopped. We were first conducted to the guard-house, and afterwards to the commissary, who interrogated us.
"There are two of you," said the public officer to Masson, (pointing at me,) "who is this man? I suppose a thief like yourself."
"Who is this man? Do I know him? Ask himself; when I shall have seen him once more, that will be the second time."
"You must not tell me that there is no collusion between you, for you were met together."
