Fear nothing.
They are quite good people.

It is strange, but he informs me she is not his mother nor his wife, nor anyone by birth allied to him.

And yet he waits upon her, helpless as she is.' Just then, the master of the tower appeared, and, going to the woman, took her hand and raised her.

'Itfaddalu!' he said, with just the same polite alacrity with which he welcomed us on our arrival, as if she, too, had been an honoured guest.

We all went down the broken steps into the dungeon.