Chapter 23 THE CANOPY OF SWORDS

When the train had crossed the Lorg and the towers of Dornlitz shone far off to the front, the following morning, the Princess sent for the Archduke.

"Armand," said she, "I have been thinking-much of the night, indeed-and I am persuaded that this day will see the end of our quest; don't smile; wait, wait until the day has passed. Lotzen knows wh