And the lady is Diane, though we only call her that, old top, among ourselves.
"Splendid decision!" exclaimed Philip presently with intense satisfaction.

"Nero, you've been an umpire.

We'll rebel.
Nevertheless, we must assure ourselves that the camp of our lady is ready for storm." It was.

Following a forest path, Philip presently caught the flicker of a camp fire ahead.

There was a huge tarpaulin over the wagon and a canopy above the horses.