“Oh yes,” said Sir Bleoberis.
“I thought so,” said the Professor; “this is the second case I have encountered to-day. We shall most likely have quite a collection of rescued damsels on our hands by the time we get back home. It is interesting, but embarrassing.”
“I know Prince Sagramor,” said Sir Bleoberis to Bragwaine. “We are going to the court, and will take you to your father.”
“You will take me, Sir—Sir—”
“Sir Baffin,” explained Sir Bleoberis.
“Sir Baffin, will you not?”
“You can have my horse. I will walk.”
“I will ride upon your horse with you, and you shall hold me on,” said Bragwaine.
“That is the custom,” said Bleoberis.
“But,” exclaimed the Professor with an air of distress, “I am not used to riding double. I doubt if I can manage the horse and hold you on at the same time.”