He was worried. I’m risking everything, he thought. All on account of a rich Jew. But a thousand marks. Besides, Gertrud would have considered me a coward, and God knows I’ve already been through enough. If everything works out we’ll be in good shape. That girl has more courage than a lot of men. And the poor fellow in back? He may be a rich Jew, but these days things aren’t exactly rosy for him, either. I might even feel sorry for him if I had the time. For now the thing to do is take the thousand marks and marry Gertrud. It’s almost enough to make me want to take a rich Jew to the border every week! For a thousand marks!

And if I get caught? Then it’s all over. They’re not going to let me off a second time. Still, I’ve risked my neck so often for nothing except the cause, so why shouldn’t I dare to do something for myself, just once?

He stopped the car. Then he turned to Silbermann, who was sitting in back: “Here’s the best place to get out. I know the area a little. Earlier I helped some comrades get across. I didn’t take money for that.”

“Naturally,” said Silbermann as he got out.

“That’s right,” said Franz. “Frankly, I’m not so keen on the Jews myself. I had a Jewish boss earlier on. And he didn’t exactly make me jump for joy, let me tell you. Believe me, this is the first time that I’m taking money for helping someone. And if it hadn’t been for Gertrud and if she hadn’t twisted my arm, we wouldn’t be here…”

“It’s all right,” said Silbermann. “You don’t have to hold it against me that you’re helping me.”

“I don’t hold it against you. But Gertrud, she has a way of getting you to do things…”

“Franz,” Silbermann said, trying to calm him down, “just be glad. Here’s your money. And give your fiancée my greetings and tell her I wish her all good luck.”

“You better wish that for yourself,” said Franz sullenly, as he pocketed the money without counting the bills. “Because frankly this isn’t going to be easy! Just keep heading straight. You’ll come across a fire lane, but keep going until you reach the forest path. That’s where the border is, but you have to keep going! Eventually you’ll come to a road, but just keep on going straight ahead across the fields! If you hurry you’ll be in Belgium in half an hour.