"We must make all haste, good uncle.

Hereafter we must travel night and day.

We must double our retinue at Strasburg and hasten forward regardless of danger and fatigue.

I wish we were across Lorraine and well out of Metz.

If this war begins, Lorraine will surely turn upon Burgundy." "I begged you not to come upon this journey," said Castleman, complainingly.
"I know you did, uncle," returned Yolanda, repentantly.
"But you would come," continued Castleman, determined to give vent to his feelings.