The Story of the Heritage
"Pour vous je suis en prison mise,
En ceste chambre à voulte grise,
Et traineray ma triste vie
Sans que jamais mon cueur varie,
Car toujours seray vostre amye."
THE SEVENTH NOVEL.—ISABEL OF VALOIS, BEING
FORSAKEN BY ALL OTHERS, IS BEFRIENDED BY A PRIEST,
WHO, IN CHIEF THROUGH A CHILD'S INNOCENCE, CONTRIVES
AND EXECUTES A LAUDABLE IMPOSTURE, AND WINS
TO DEATH THEREBY.