there, and pour forth my heart as I have so dreamed of doing. To-morrow
I must go back to France, because I left my errand incomplete. I stole
from duty the time to come to you, and I must return as quickly as I
came." So he took her home; and as they entered the wide hall together,
side by side, the attendant lacqueys bowed to the ground in deep,
welcoming obeisance, knowing it was their future lord and master they
received.

Together they went to her own sitting-room, called the Panelled Parlour,
a beautiful great room hung with rare pictures, warm with floods of the
bright summer sunshine, and perfumed with bowls of summer flowers; and as
the lacquey departed, bowing, and closed the door behind him, they turned
and were enfolded close in each other's arms, and stood so, with their
hearts beating as surely it seemed to them human hearts had never beat
before.

"Oh! my dear love, my heavenly love!" he cried. "It has been so long--I
have lived in prison and in fetters--and it has been so long!"

Even as my Lord Dunstanwolde had found cause to wonder at her gentle
ways, so was this man amazed at her great sweetness, now that he might
cross the threshold of her heart. She gave of herself as an empress
might give of her store of imperial jewels, with sumptuous lavishness,
knowing that the store could not fail. In truth, it seemed that it must
be a dream that she so stood before him in all her great, rich
loveliness, leaning against his heaving breast, her arms as tender as his
own, her regal head thrown backward that they might gaze into the depths
of each other's eyes.

"From that first hour that I looked up at you," she said, "I knew you