her guests raised the hand to his lips with reverence.

“What is your pleasure, lady?” asked Venner quietly. He was resolved to show his friends the way into this magnificent creature’s intimate confidence; and the resolution promised interesting developments, for each of his friends nursed a similar one. There was, even now, less of comradeship in the looks with which the friends regarded each other. If Dolores detected this, she made no sign. She gave a hand to Venner, led him to the door, and smiled invitation to the others. They followed hungrily.

“I will give thee food and wine,” she said; “then I have much to say to thee. I have commanded that thy ship and thy men be cared for; to-night ye are my guests. Come! But first give me thy swords. Thou’rt with friends.”