Maud Lindesay paused a moment before the chamber door of her little
charge, finger on lip, listening.

"She sleeps--go quietly," she whispered, holding the door open for
him. He set down the bed where she showed him--by the side of the
small slumbering figure of the Maid of Galloway.

Then he went softly to the door. The girl followed him. "You will not
be far away," she said doubtfully and with a perilous sort of
humility, "if this dreadful thing should come back again? I--that is
we, would feel safer if we knew that you--that any one strong and
brave was near at hand."

Then the heart of Sholto broke out in quick anger.

"Deceive me not," he cried, "I know well that the Earl loves you, and
that you love him in return."

"Well, indeed, were it for my lord Earl if he loved as honest a
woman," said Maud Lindesay, pouting disdainfully. "But what is such a
matter, yea or nay, to you?"

"It is all life and happiness to me," said Sholto, earnestly. "Ah, do
not go--stay a moment. I shall never sleep this night if you go
without giving me an answer."

"Then," said the girl, "you will be the more in the line of your duty,
which allows not much sleep o' nights. You are but a silly, petulant
boy for all your fine captaincy. I wish it had been Landless Jock. He