I trust we may be friends once more.

I will make you ample reparation for the wrong I have done you." But the young knight, folding his arms upon his breast, sternly replied--"When reparation is made, Count, I may accept your hand, but not till then." "At least enter my house," urged the ambassador, "where you will be protected from arrest." "Do not hesitate, Sir Jocelyn," subjoined Lanyere.

"You are in great peril." But the young knight haughtily refused.
"I will not owe an asylum to you, Count," he said, "till my name be cleared from reproach." And, with a proud salutation, he departed.
The Spanish ambassador shrugged his shoulders, and looked after him with mingled admiration and contempt.

He then turned to the promoter, and said, "Come in with me, Lanyere.

I have somewhat to say to you." "I must pray your Excellency to excuse me just now," replied the other.
"I have business on hand." And bowing with nearly as much haughtiness as Sir Jocelyn, he followed in the course taken by the young knight..