< Page:Idalia, by 'Ouida'.djvu
This page has been proofread, but needs to be validated.

202

IDALIA

these gardens, there is no outlet seaward. Take

my people with you; some are Albanians, and will serve well and boldly under need; let the grounds be searched, for my safety if not for your own."

Whilst she spoke she rang a hand-bell; a negress obeyed the summons, an Abyssinian, clothed in scarlet and white.

"Bid Paulus and his sons take arms and torches, and wait without on the terrace," said the mistress to her slave, who gave the salaam silently, and left the chamber. "The men will be faithful to you," she resumed to Erceldoune. "Let them accompany you home; if your assassins be in Turkey, the Bosphorus shores cannot be safe for you alone. No—you will not refuse me; yon can set little store on the life you say I gave yon back if you would risk it wantonly so soon."

"My life will be richer and dearer to me from to-night"

The words broke from him on impulse and almost unaware, as he bent before her in farewell: he could not linger after her dismissal; to have disputed it would hare been impossible, for there was about her that nameless royalty which is its own defence, and which no man ever insulted with impunity, or insulted twice.

This article is issued from Wikisource. The text is licensed under Creative Commons - Attribution - Sharealike. Additional terms may apply for the media files.