I want to tell her what a grand success it was." Lloyd slipped a hand in her father's and led him toward a wing whither the shy little godmother had fled, without a glance in Malcolm's direction.
But afterward, when she came out of the dressing-room, wrapped in her long party-cloak, she saw him standing by the door.

"Good night!" he said, waving his plumed helmet.

Then, with a mischievous smile, he sang in an undertone: "Go bid the princess in the tower Forget all thought of sorrow.
Her true knight will return to her With joy, on some glad morrow.".