She who knew so many things, of a surety might be trusted to understand so much without being told.
In the inner doorway Helene met us.

And never had it been my fortune to see the meeting of two such women.

The Little Playmate had in her hands the broidered handkerchiefs, the long Flemish gloves, and the little illuminated Book of the Hours which I had given her.

She had been about to lay them away together, as is the fashion of women.

And when she met the Lady Ysolinde I declare that she looked almost as tall.