"Ah! I had forgotten." Then she turned to Nigel, who dropped upon his knees, extending him her hand to kiss, and he accomplished the obeisance with good grace, notwithstanding his lively emotion.
"You are welcome to Vienna, sir!"
Nigel was now uncertain. The tones of her voice seemed familiar, but not convincing.
"You have doubtless had a troublous journey?"
"In some measure, your Highness!" He had gained courage to look straight into her eyes, but there was no look or sign of recognition.
She made a little gesture to the page, who withdrew to wait at the end of the gallery.
"Tell me, sir, did you pass through Eger on your way?"
"Yes, your Highness!"
"Count Albrecht von Waldstein, is he not there?"