In fine, the Count of Hentzau, shrewdly discerning the feeling that existed between the queen and Rudolf Rassendyll, set his spies to work, and was rewarded by discovering the object of my yearly meetings with Mr.
Rassendyll.

At least he conjectured the nature of my errand; this was enough for him.

Head and hand were soon busy in turning the knowledge to account; scruples of the heart never stood in Rupert's way.
The marriage which had set all Ruritania on fire with joy and formed in the people's eyes the visible triumph over Black Michael and his fellow-conspirators was now three years old.

For three years the Princess Flavia had been queen.

I am come by now to the age when a man should look out on life with an eye undimmed by the mists of passion.
My love-making days are over; yet there is nothing for which I am more thankful to Almighty God than the gift of my wife's love.