All loved her.

The king of Jugendheit wanted her, but she loved the grand duke.

So the Princess Hildegarde has come back to her own?
God is good!" And Grumbach bent his head reverently.
"Well," said Carmichael, beckoning to the waitress, and paying the score, "if any trouble rises, send for me.

You don't look like a man who has done anything very bad." He offered his hand again.
Grumbach pressed it firmly, and there was a moisture in his eyes.
Together they returned to the Grand Hotel for lunch.

On the way neither talked very much.