little tall, it was true, but I suppose some could be found who were my height.
The Chief Eunuch arrived. He saw that I was ready. He said: “We must be careful. Follow me.” I went with him out of the room, taking one last farewell of Nicole. No one was about. He had given orders that everyone must stay in the dormitory and there must be no prying. No one was to see the departure of the disgraced member of the community.
It was simpler than I had dared hope. We went towards
the gates together. I lowered my head, as though in humiliated sorrow.
A guard unlocked the gates and we passed through, the Chief Eunuch ahead, I a pace or two behind. The carriage was waiting. The Chief Eunuch pushed me in and hurriedly got in beside me. The driver immediately whipped up the horse and we drove away.
We came to the road and drove on for some minutes. Then the carriage pulled up.
I wondered what was happening. Surely I was not going to be put out here, so close to the Pasha’s domain? I was too bewildered at this stage to think clearly, but I was filled with apprehension at the notion.
The Chief Eunuch got out of the carriage and at the same time the driver leaped down from his seat. The Chief Eunuch immediately took his place and the driver got into the carriage beside me.
I thought I was dreaming.
“Simon!” I whispered.
He just put his arms round me and we clung together.
In those moments I felt I had awakened from a long nightmare. Not only was I free of all the fears which had beset me since my capture, but Simon was here.
I heard myself say: “You … too!”
“Oh, Rosetta,” he whispered.
“There is so much to be thankful for.”
“When … ? How …?” I began.
He replied: “We’ll talk later. For the time … this is enough.”
“Where is he taking us?”
“We’ll see. He is giving us a chance.”
We did not speak further. We just clasped hands tightly as though we feared we might be separated.
It was not yet dark and through the carriage window I recognized some of the landmarks I had noticed on my journey to the Pasha’s domain. I glimpsed the Castle of the Seven Towers, the mosques, the tumbledown wooden houses.
I felt a great relief when we crossed the bridge which I knew separated the Turkish from the Christian part of the city. We were then on the north side of the Golden Horn.
We went on for some little while before the carriage stopped abruptly and the Chief Eunuch descended from the driver’s seat. He signed for us to get out. He lifted his hand in a gesture which somehow signified that this was the end of his obligation.
“We don’t know how to thank you,” said Simon in French.
He nodded.
“Embassy over there. Tall building. You see.”
“Yes, but…”
“Go … go now. They may look for you.”
Almost abruptly he climbed up into the driver’s seat.
“Good luck,” he cried; and the carriage started back.
Simon and I were alone in Constantinople.
I turned to Simon.
“Can you … believe it!” I cried.
“It’s hard to. I’ll take you to the Embassy. You’ll have to explain that you have escaped from a harem.”
“It seems so incredible.”
“They will believe you. They will know what goes on … particularly in the Turkish section.”
“Let’s go, Simon. Let’s tell them. Soon … we’ll be on our way home.”
He stood still and looked at me steadily.
“I can’t go to the Embassy.”
“What… ?”
“Have you forgotten that I am escaping from English justice? They would send me back to . you can guess what. “
I stared at him in dismay.
“Do you mean you are going to stay here?”
“Why not? For a while, perhaps, till I make plans. It’s as good a place as any for a fugitive from justice. But I think I shall try to make my way to Australia. I’ve had experience on a ship. I think that is the most likely place.”
“Simon. I can’t go without you.”
“Of course you can. You’ll be sensible … when you have thought about it.”
“Oh no …”
“Rosetta, I am going to take you to the Embassy right away. You’ll go in. You’ll explain. They’ll do everything possible to help you.
They’ll get you home . soon. We were brought here to the Embassy for that purpose. “
“For both of us,” I said.
“Well, how were they to know that I could not take advantage of it?
But you can. And you will be foolish beyond all reason not to . and without delay. In fact, I shall insist that you do. “
“I could stay here with you. We’d find a way …”
“Listen, Rosetta. We’ve had great good luck … the greatest in the world. You can’t turn your back on this chance now. It would be utter folly. We found valuable friends. Nicole for you, the Chief Eunuch for me. You were of service to her and I was lucky enough to strike up a friendship with him. Our cases were similar. It gave us something in common. He had been taken … the same as I was. We could talk in his language. When he knew that you and I were together, it seemed significant. He with the French girl … you with me. It gave us a fellow feeling. Don’t you see, it’s stupendous good fortune. We might have spent our lives in that place. You a slave girl at the Pasha’s command … me guarding the harem with the eunuchs … perhaps becoming one of them. It could have been like that, Rosetta. And we have escaped. Let us thank our guardian angels for taking such care of us. Now we have to make sure that it was not done for us in vain.”
“I know. I know. But I can’t go without you, Simon.”
He looked about us. We were close to a church, which, on closer inspection, proved to be an English one.
There was a tablet on the wall. Simon drew me to it and we read that the church had been built as a dedication to those men who had fallen in the Crimean War.
“Let’s go in,” said Simon.
“There we can think and perhaps talk.”
It was quiet in the church. Fortunately there was no one there. I should have looked incongruous in my Turkish garb. We sat in a pew near the door, ready to escape if necessary.
“Now,” said Simon, ‘we have to be sensible. “
“You keep saying that, but…”
“It is so necessary to be.”
“You can’t ask me to leave you, Simon.”
“I shan’t forget you said that.”
“It has been so long. I have wondered and wondered what was happening to you … and now that we are at last together…”
