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But Gaydon was out of his reckoning There were no fairy tales told for

Misset to overhear, and the Princess Clee If a jolt upon a stone wakened her, a movement opposite

told her that her sentinel atchful and alert Three tie of horses; and on each occasion Wogan was

out of the door and hurrying the ostlers before the wheels had ceased to

revolve

"You should sleep, my friend," said she

"Not till we reach Italy," he replied; and with the confidence of a

child she nestled war of security was a new luxury to her after thestole into the berlin and

revealed to her the erect and tireless figure of her saviour The sun

leaped down the ht was now a

sparkling gold Wogan bade her Highness look froe ,

and she could not restrain a cry of delight On her left, e, away to the towering liht, the white peaks of the Orto d'Abram