"There might be if I wasn't such a coward."
"If you weren't such a coward what would you do?"
"Oh, there are things. You've—you've found them. I would do like you."
"And do you know what I'm doing?"
"I can guess."
"And you guess—what?"
"It's only a guess—of course."
"But what is it?"
She rose with a weary gesture. "What's the good of talking about it? A knight in disguise remains in disguise till he chooses to throw off his incognito."
"And when he has thrown it off—what does he become then?"