I could not blame you if I wished to do so, for you did not know what you were doing." "Not to know is sometimes the greatest of sins," answered Dorothy.

I bent forward to kiss her cheek in token of my full forgiveness, but she gave me her lips and said: "I shall never again be guilty of not knowing that you are good and true and noble, Cousin Malcolm, and I shall never again doubt your wisdom or your good faith when you speak to me." She did doubt me afterward, but I fear her doubt was with good cause.

I shall tell you of it in the proper place.
Then I forced myself to leave my fair friends and went to the gateway under Eagle Tower, where I found Will Dawson waiting for me with my horse.
"Sir George ordered me to bring your horse," said Will.

"He seemed much excited.

Has anything disagreeable happened?
Are you leaving us?
I see you wear your steel cap and breastplate and are carrying your bundle." "Yes, Will, your master has quarrelled with me and I must leave his house." "But where do you go, Sir Malcolm?
You remember that of which we talked?
In England no place but Haddon Hall will be safe for you, and the ports are so closely guarded that you will certainly be arrested if you try to sail for France." "I know all that only too well, Will.