"Touching only this one."

"Then you should feel flattered."

"I offered no advice as to any other."

Aymer sheathed the dagger and adjusted his cloak.

"I suppose," said he, "one may assume you are not over-fond of Darby."

De Wilton nodded. "That you may--and yet if you were to ask my reasons
I could give none, save a thorough detestation."

"And the Countess has asked for the reason?"

"Many times."

De Lacy laughed. "I see," he said. "Now tell me about this Darby--I
think you mentioned he was not of the Household."

"Thank Heaven, no--or I would not be of it. He has some power in the
West Riding, and came by special summons of the Duke. But that
business ended two days ago--it is the Countess that holds him now."

"Well," said De Lacy, "I, too, would linger if it meant a ride with the
Countess of Clare and the favor that implies."

"Oh, as to that, he is favored no more than a dozen others. What irks
me is that she favors him at all."