Then she went to the north window and opened the casement.
"The yeoman guards from Bakewell are coming," she said.

"I recognize them by the light of their flambeaux.

They are entering the gate at the dove-cote." A part of the queen's guard had been quartered in the village of Bakewell.
Dorothy stood at the window for a moment and said: "The other guards are here under our window and are ready to march to Rutland.

There is Lord Cecil, and Sir William St.Loe, and Malcolm, and there is my father.

Now they are off to meet the other yeomen at the dove-cote.