[A Heroine of France by Evelyn Everett-Green]@TWC D-Link bookA Heroine of France CHAPTER IV 12/20
But she never evinced fear of him, and for that he respected her.
She showed plenty of good sense whilst the details of the journey were being arranged, and was in no wise abashed at the prospect of appearing at a Court.
How should she be, indeed, who was looking forward with impatience to her appearance at the Court of an uncrowned King? Bertrand and I, with some half-dozen men-at-arms, were to form her escort, and upon the very next day, the sun shining bright, and the wind blowing fresh from the north over the wet lands, drying them somewhat after the long rains, we set forth. The Maid rode the horse which afterwards was to carry her so many long, weary miles.
He was a tall chestnut, deep in the chest, strong in the flank, with a proudly arching neck, a great mane of flowing hair, a haughty fashion of lifting his shapely feet, and an eye that could be either mild or fierce, according to the fashion in which he was treated.
On his brow was a curious mark, something like a cross in shape, and the colour of it was something deeper than the chestnut of his coat.
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