7/19 My own taste inclines toward flesh and blood. No doubt 'twas a vision born of his own temper. The Queen assured me most graciously of the welfare and contentment of Eloise. It would have been boorish to question her further. Besides, she took my thought from other things, repeating to me the strange tale of these savages, although the black made poor enough work with her words." It was abundantly evident the man was fairly crazed with conceit, already well entangled in the web of this designing creature. |