Then it was that I saw clearly that they were not the right emerald in hue so much as of the shade of the stone aqua-marine, which is one not so rare, but a better color when it comes to the matter of maiden's eyes.
"It is indeed true, my lady," I replied, disappointed at her words, and yet somehow infinitely relieved, "that I ride soon to Plassenburg by the favoring of your father, who has been gracious enough to promise me his interest with the Prince." I saw her lip curl a little with scorn--the least tilt of a rose leaf to which the sun has been unkind.
She seemed about to speak, but presently thinking better of it, smiled instead.
"It is like my father," she said, after a little; "but since I also go thither, you shall be of my escort.

A sufficient guard accompanies me all the way to the city, and I dare say the arrangement may serve your convenience as well as add to the pleasure and safety of my journeying." "But how will your father do without your company, Lady Ysolinde ?" I asked.

For it seemed strange that father and daughter should thus part without reason in these disturbed times.
She laughed more heartily than I had heard her.
"My father has been used to missing me for months at a time, and, moreover, is well resigned also.

But you do not say that you are rejoiced to be of a lady's escort in so long a travel." "Indeed, I am much honored and glad to have so great a favor done to me.
I am but a mannerless, landward youth, to have been bred in the outer courts of a palace.

But that which I do not know you will teach me, and my faults I shall be eager to amend." "Pshaw!--psutt!" said Ysolinde, making a little face, "be not so mock-modest.