“Stand,” said his Grace calmly.

“ Bien! Throw your arms down here at my feet, and⁠—ah⁠—release Mademoiselle!”

They made no move to obey, and my lord shrugged deprecatingly, lowering his point to Tracy’s throat.

“ Eh bien! ”

They still hesitated, casting anxious glances at their master. “Obey,” ordered the Duke.

Each man threw down a pistol, eyeing Jack furtively, while the girl ran to her aunt, who began to soothe and fuss over her.

Jack stifled a yawn.