For my own part, I should hail this union with joy--for he is of an ancient and illustrious family, of stainless reputation and tried courage, and appears to me to possess every qualification that heart could desire.

I am perfectly satisfied with him--but has he succeeded in pleasing you, my child?
Young heads do not always agree with gray ones.

Examine your own heart carefully, and tell me if you are willing to accept the Baron de Sigognac as your husband.

Take plenty of time to consider--you shall not be hurried, my dear child, in so grave a matter as this." The prince's kindly, cordial smile gave evidence that he was in a playful mood, and Isabelle, plucking up courage, threw her arms round her father's neck, and said in the softest tones, "There is no need for me to consider or hesitate, my dear lord and father! Since the Baron de Sigognac is so happy as to please you, I confess, freely and frankly, that I have loved him ever since we first met, and have never wished for any other alliance.

To obey, you in this will be my highest happiness." "And now clasp hands, my children, and exchange the kiss of betrothal," cried the Duke of Vallombreuse gaily.