Ilsa 12Part 12 “Aag! It hurts!” Lady Caroline cried as she sank to the floor knocking over a vase of exotic flowers. She clutched her right arm close to her chest. Her cries echoed though the lady’s wing. Every one dropped what they were doing and rushed to Lady Caroline. “My Lady!” Hester shrieked, “You, fetch the healer, quickly!” A servant man rushed out of the room as Hester knelt over the whimpering Caroline. “Take her to her room!” a lady suggested. “No to the couch!” another said. Ilsa ran from the crowd to her bedchamber and diaIlsa 12
Ilsa 11Part 11 The day started buzzing and Ilsa was getting used to being a lady-in-waiting. “It seems so silly. All we do ever day is follow Lady Caroline around!” It was true. Sweet and generous as Lady Caroline was she was always bustling around, keeping so busy, and accomplishing nothing! Ilsa thought she might get more done if the maids were not all in the way. They were strolling in the garden on this particularly fine day, touring the rosebush display. Caroline sat on a bench to rest and the ladies gathered around her, while Ilsa lingered a little further away. Hester approached her. Hester was the lady-in-waiIlsa 11
Ilsa 10Part 10 The shiny steel tip of the black arrow was inches away from Ilsa’s ghost white face. When she stood it was the first thing she saw. Her eyes reluctantly moved from the arrow to the familiar and equally shocked face of Sir John. The stair lasted but a few seconds but seemed forever with the thoughts of confusion, fear, wonder, annoyance, and on John’s part laughter. The knight slowly lowered his bow and arrow and with effort muttered the words “Ilsa! I… I did not see you there. I…” “For shore you must have. Unless your bow came out on its own” Ilsa surprised her self. She had never beIlsa 10
Ilsa 9Part 9 As guests streamed into the great hall and noisily found seats, around the great oak table, Lady Caroline stood on her tiptoes and peered above the heads of the crowd for a sign of Sir John as she clutched to Sir Wendell. “Where could he be at a time like this?” she questioned aloud to Wendell as a wall of nobles brushed by them. Sir Wendell looked down at his robe and straightened it. “Probably still with that crony of his – Sir Charles”, he replied sarcastically. A hard clap on the back that seemed a bit harder than usual sent Sir Wendell sprawling to the floor. “Why, Wendell!” boomed aIlsa 9
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