As to the Queen, she was clad all in fine linen and gold, with gold shoes on her feet:  her arms came bare from out of the linen:  great they were, and the hands not small; but the arms round and fair, and the hands shapely, and all very white and rosy:  her hair was as yellow as any that can be seen, and it was plenteous, and shed all down about her.  Her eyes were blue and set wide apart, her nose a little snubbed, her mouth wide, full-lipped and smiling.  She was very tall, a full half-head taller than any of her women:  yea, as tall as a man who is above the middle height of men.

Now she came forward hastily with long strides, and knelt adown before the Lord, but even as she kneeled looked round with a laughing face.  The Lord stooped down to her and took her by both hands, and raised her up, and kissed her on the cheek (and he looked but little and of no presence beside her:) and he said:  “Hail to thee, my Lady; thou art come far from thine home to meet me, and I thank thee therefor.  Is it well with our House?”

She spake seeming carelessly and loud; but her voice was somewhat husky:  “Yea, my Lord, all is well; few have done amiss, and the harvest is plenteous.”  As she spake the Lord looked with knit brows at the damsels behind her, as if he were seeking something; and the Lady followed his eyes, smiling a little and flushing as if with merriment.

But the Lord was silent a while, and then let his brow clear and said:  “Yea, Lady, thou art thanked for coming to meet us; and timely is thy coming, since there is game and glee for thee at hand; I have cheapened a likely thrall of Morfinn the Unmanned, and he is a gift to thee; and he hath given out that he is no ill player with the spear after the fashion of them of the west; and we are going to prove his word here in this meadow presently.”

The Lady’s face grew glad, and she said, looking toward the ring of new comers:  “Yea, Lord, and which of these is he, if he be here?”

The Lord turned a little to point out Ralph, but even therewith the Lady’s eyes met Ralph’s, who reddened for shame of being so shown to a great lady; but as for her she flushed bright red all over her face and even to her bosom, and trouble came into her eyes, and she looked adown.  But the Lord said:  “Yonder is the youngling, the swordless one in the green coat; a likely lad, if he hath not lied about his prowess; and he can sing thee a song withal, and tell a piteous tale of old, and do all that those who be reared in the lineages of the westlands deem meet and due for men of knightly blood.  Dost thou like the looks of him, lady! wilt thou have him?”

The Lady still held her head down, and tormented the grass with her foot, and murmured somewhat; for she could not come to herself again as yet.  So the Lord looked sharply on her and said:  “Well, when this tilting is over, thou shalt tell me thy mind of him; for if he turn out a dastard I would not ask thee to take him.”