"Leave her behind thee here."
"I cannot—I cannot! What a moment of imbecility was that, when I betrothed myself to Jane of Huntly!"
"A cursed coil! women on both hands; danger in returning and danger in remaining. Our Lady direct us!"
"Dost think she will interest herself in the affairs of such a couple of rascals as we are?"
"Thou speakest for thyself."
"Nay, I speak for thee in particular."
"Thou gettest angry," said Ormiston; "remember the old saw—'He that is angry is seldom at ease.'"
"Tush! .... True it is," said Bothwell musingly, after a long pause—"I love Anna better than my own life, and, because winning her may cost me some trouble and danger; yet I feel that to wed her is to wreck my ship on a dangerous shore. I am grown indifferent to Lady Jane, because I may have her for the asking—besides, I am sick of dark eyes."
"Especially Parisian!"
The Earl's brow knit, but he continued gently—