I said, speaking lightly because my heart was as heavy as lead, “and we’ll ride to the forest. It is all right, I dare say. Doubtless we’ll find her garlanding herself with the grape, or playing with the squirrels, or asleep on the red leaves, with her head in Angela’s lap.”

“Doubtless,” he said. “Don’t lose time. I’ll saddle the mare and overtake you in two minutes.”