"Yes, sir."
"Then, as you are determined to refuse the price Turbo asks for his alliance, you had better try and win him by the other way in which you are so clever, my dear."
"He is invulnerable to those weapons, sir. I might as well try to charm the wind."
"Then I suppose we must call him lost."
Mlle de Tricotrin did not answer. It was a good sign. The Marquis felt hopeful, and determined to assure the Chancellor that if he would be present at the time and place appointed he would not be disappointed.
CHAPTER XIV. "MORIBUNDUS AMOR."
"What is thy name, faire maid? quoth he.