you say, but a good and true man: the man, my lord, whom I love, and whose wife I shall be, by the grace of God."
He stood fighting with the tempest of rage which this proud avowal provoked and was still striving for self-restraint, when an interruption occurred. Someone came to the door, and when, with an angry exclamation, he opened it, he found a messenger from de Proballe.
"Your Grace, M. le Baron de Proballe desires me to say that he seeks the favour of an immediate audience with you on matters of the most urgent importance affecting closely M. de Cobalt," said the man.
"He has not fled, you say?" cried the Duke, turning to Gabrielle, and jumping to the conclusion that that was the news. His manner was full of exultation, and he laughed unpleasantly as he added: "Come and see for yourself."
Together they went down to where de Proballe was waiting with strange news that had brought him in hot haste to the Castle.
At the sight of her uncle's face and the triumphant glance he cast at her, Gabrielle felt her heart sink in momentary fear for Gerard; but she rallied quickly and faced them both with a confident smile as she waited for the tidings.
