29/30 There was a merry smile on his face as he ran forward to meet Helga, who leant against the table, pale and agitated. Then his sense of amusement conquered everything else, and he sat down in a chair, laughing. For whether he were the king or Rudolf Rassendyll, he knew that my wife's name was in equal peril. Knowing this, he stood at nothing to serve her. He turned to her and spoke quickly. |