Through the window, whilst he and Richard were at their ale, he had watched her between whiles, and had lingered, waiting; for Diana was with her, and it was not his wish to seek her whilst Diana was at hand.

Speak with her, ere he went, he must.

He was an opportunist, and now, he fondly imagined, was his opportunity.

He had made that day, at last, a favourable impression upon Richard's sister; he had revealed himself in an heroic light, and egregiously misreading the emotion she had shown before withdrawing, he was satisfied that did he strike now victory must attend him.

He sighed his satisfaction and pleasurable anticipation.