In spite of what was behind and what was in front, we all three smiled.
"I wish they'd go a little quicker," said Rudolf in a whisper, as he conquered his smile and turned again to acknowledge the loyal greetings of his subjects.
But what did they know of any need for haste?
They did not know what stood on the turn of the next few hours, nor the momentous question that pressed for instant decision.

So far from hurrying, they lengthened our ride by many pauses; they kept us before the cathedral, while some ran and got the joy bells set ringing; we were stopped to receive improvised bouquets from the hands of pretty girls and impetuous hand-shakings from enthusiastic loyalists.

Through it all Rudolf kept his composure, and seemed to play his part with native kingliness.

I heard Bernenstein whisper, "By God, we must stick to it!" At last we came in sight of the palace.

Here also there was a great stir.