Earl of St Albans

He sought the duke at once.

His Grace was standing near Mistress Barbara's chair, watching with amusement a discussion of the rival claims of the Earl of St. Albans and Captain Farris upon her clemency for the dance.

"Your Grace," said Mornay, "I claim your promise.

I am for the coranto." "With La Belle Barbara? My word, Mornay, you are incurable." "A disease, monsieur, I think fatal." Mistress Barbara beamed upon the duke.