10/19 Better that I should die than----" "Hush!" said Asti, laying her hand upon her lips, "speak not that name. Perchance he may listen, perchance not, or, perchance, if he comes you and I must pay the price. Put on your robes, now, O Queen, and over them this veil, and follow me--if you dare." Along narrow passages they crept and down many a secret-stair, till at length they came to a door at the foot of a long slope of rock. None have entered it for hard on thirty years. |