Kathlyn, in her royal robes (for ordeals of this character were ceremonials), a necklace of wonderful emeralds about her throat, stepped from her palanquin and stood waiting.

From other vehicles and conveyances stepped Umballa, the council and the yellow robed priests.

Troops also appeared, and behind them the eager expectant populace.

They were to be amused.

There were many of them, however, who hoped that a miracle would happen.
"Ramabai," whispered Bruce, "she is as beautiful as a dream.