There was much noise and many bonfires behind us as we rode away, and some of the men spoke roughly, for which my father will rate them soundly to-day.
Oh, they will be sick and sorry this morning when the Prince takes them to task.

I hope you will never make him angry," she said, laying her hand warningly on my father's; "but if ever you do, come to me and I will speak to the Prince for you.

You need not be bashful, for I do not mind a bit speaking to him, or indeed to any one.

You will remember and not be bashful when you have something to ask ?" "I will assuredly not be bashful," said my father, very solemnly.

"I will come and tell you at once, little lady, if I ever have the misfortune to offend the most noble Prince." Then he bent his head and raised her hand to his lips.