"And yet," with a sudden frown, "there will be danger.

You may slip; you may become injured.

Yes, there is danger." "Your Highness," said I lowly, compelling her eyes to meet mine, "it is not the danger of the adventure or its results that I most fear." I was honest enough to make my meaning clear.
She blushed.

"I said that I trusted monsieur's honor," was her rejoinder.

"Come," with a return of her imperiousness; "it is time that we were gone!" She drew on her cloak and dropped the veil.