There were some who declared ambition was not the master-passion, that a deeper, sterner, fiercer emotion dwelt within.

Whether they spoke thus from the sequel, I know not, but that sequel proved their truth.
"There was a gathering of all the knightly and noble in King Malcolm's court, not perchance for trials at arms resembling the tournays of the present day, but very similar in their motive and bearing, though ruder and more dangerous.

Tho wreath of glory and victory was ever given by the gentle hand of beauty.

Bright eyes and lovely forms presided at the sports even as now, and the king and his highest nobles joined in the revels.
"The wife of the Baron of Brus and his son, now a fine boy of thirteen, were of course amongst the royal guests.

Though matron grace and dignified demeanor had taken the place of the blushing charms of early girlhood, the Lady Helen Brus was still very beautiful, and as the niece of the king and wife of such a distinguished baron, commanded and received universal homage.