the messenger went and returned, whilst Elsje stood almost sick with apprehension, though she never ceased laughing and talking the while.
"Madame says it may pass," came the answer back, "since her lord troubles not now, she will not delay the transit."
"Perhaps she fears lest some little Arminian imp should spring out upon her!" quoth Elsje merrily; and away they went with their load towards the boat.
It was indeed a rough passage that lay before them; and the girl's heart was in her mouth many times ere she got her precious chest safe on board, and securely lashed to keep it from slipping overboard. They laughed at her solicitude; but she always had a ready retort; and a young officer of the garrison, crossing at the same time, was so taken by her rosy face and bright eyes that he sat himself down upon the chest and drummed upon it with his feet, as he chatted with the little servant girl.
"Why do you wave your kerchief?" he asked, as the boat began her rough voyage across the tumbling waters.
"To tell yon children at that window that I am safe afloat. They feared the boat might not go in such a storm. And, fair sir, be pleased to leave kicking of that box, and come away to this better seat; for there is some precious procelain inside, and if it be broken, I shall get the blame, for I packed it."
