But beyond the fact that the words had been uttered, she realised nothing.

She saw an arm advanced, and she took it.
Then she dragged Gonzaga with her to the side overlooking the courtyard, that with her own eyes she might have evidence of what was toward.
She heard an oath--a vigorous, wicked oath--from Francesco, followed by a command, sharp and rasping.
"To the armoury yonder, Peppe! Fetch me a two-handed sword--the stoutest you can find.

Ercole, come with me.

Gonzaga---- Nay, you had best stay here.

See to Monna Valentina." He stepped to her side now, and rapidly surveyed the surging scene below, where Cappoccio was still addressing the men.