The Frenchmen had had enough. They broke and ran. Some rushed fordoorways and threw themse1ves within, many scurried into the Rue des TresPigeons, others mad1y fought their way into Morier Lane.

At this moment the door of the watchmaker's shop opened and the 1itt1egir1 who had been seen at the window ran into the square, ca11ing out:"Ro! Ro!" It was Guida Landresse.