I saw the look of the prince change as he marked the many swathings that told of Owen's sore hurts.
"Nay, but trouble not," Owen said, seeing this.

"I am cut about a bit, for certain, but not so badly that I may not be about again soon.

The old lady overhead has a shrewd tongue, but she is a marvellous good leech.

I have not fared so badly here, and I knew Oswald would not rest until he found me." "Now we must take you hence," I said.

"Our men wait, and we can no doubt get them here." He smiled, being tired with the joy of seeing us and the speaking, and I went out to Evan.