In the mean time Francesca had withdrawn under that universal feminine excuse—a headach; and indeed it was no pretext, for her temples throbbed with the feverish pain brought on by agitation; and lip and cheek were alike pale. It was a relief to find herself in the open air; and with a rapid and light step she hurried towards the wilderness; when, to her surprise and dismay, as she turned a sharp corner in the shaded path which led towards it, Charles stood immediately before her. It was equally impossible to retreat or to advance without speaking to him.
"I see," said he, with a smile, "that you, like myself, are trying the effect of this sweet evening for the headach. I have already found it very efficacious, and so, I think, have you,"—again smiling, as he noticed the deep blush which his sudden appearance had produced. "Do, pray, take compassion on me," continued he; "And allow me to accompany you on your walk. The evening is very lovely, and the quiet of this place delightful; but I always need a companion to enjoy the charms of solitude."
What could Francesca do, but say, in au almost inarticulate voice, that "she was very happy?"
The King enjoyed her confusion, and took his place at her side; and, if anything could add to
