| A harp will go gentle after dinner under the stars
"Say no more," said Erlein"You'll be better company by a long go than my mouth talking wisdom with only my own ears to hear
Alessan laughed again
"There's trees over west, and a stream beyond them, if I remember rightly," Sandre said"A good place to camp
Before anyone else could say a word Erlein di Senzio had jumped up and settled himself at Catriana's sideDevin, his mouth agape, closed it quickly at Sandre's hidden, urgent gesture
Catriana pulled west off the road to lead them toward the trees the Duke had pointed outDevin heard her giggle at something the troubadour dolce |