33/35 It will be like saying to Storri: So far shalt thou come and no farther." Bess looked curiously at Richard. She had mentioned Storri in a mood of mischief, as one spurs a gamesome horse to stir its mettle. Richard's brow was a thundercloud. "She will turn marvelously loquacious, once she finds herself behind her fence." "How shall I go to her ?" exclaimed Richard. "My heart will be sick until I've told her." "You will not have long to wait," said Bess laughingly. |