exceedingly, and that she has probably taken refuge in a convent.  Some think that she has been carried off bodily, by someone smitten both by her charms and her fortune.  It is certain that the king has interested himself much in the matter, and expresses the greatest indignation.  Though, as it would not seem that she is a royal ward, it is not clear why he should concern himself over it.  Some whisper that the king’s anger is but feigned, and that the girl has been carried off by one of his favourites.”

“Why should such a thing as that be supposed?” Desmond asked, indignantly.

“Well, there is something in support of the idea.  If anyone else were to steal away, with or without her consent, a young lady of the court with influential friends, he would be likely to pass the first two years of his married life in one of the royal prisons; and therefore none but a desperate man, or one so secure of the king’s favour as to feel certain that no evil consequences would befall him, would venture upon such a step.  You must remember that there are not a few nobles of the court who have ruined themselves, to keep up the lavish expenditure incumbent upon those who bask in the royal favour at Versailles.  It would be possible that His Majesty may have endeavoured to obtain the hand of this young lady for one of his favourites, and that her father may be a noble of sufficient consequence to hold his own, and to express to His Majesty his regret that he was unable to adopt his recommendation, as he had other views for the disposal of her hand.

“The real singularity of the matter is, that no one can tell with certainty who the missing lady is.  Early in the day half a dozen were named, but as I believe all of these put in an appearance at the reception in the afternoon, it is evident that, so far as they were concerned, there were no foundations for the rumour.  It may be taken for certain, however, that her friends are powerful people, to have been able to impose silence upon those acquainted with the facts.”

“Well, it is impossible to take very much interest in the story,” Desmond said carelessly, “when we are in ignorance of the very name of the lady, and of the important point, whether she has voluntarily gone away either with a lover or to a convent, or whether she has been carried off against her will.  If the latter, you were talking of adventures, O’Neil, and this would be just the sort of adventure that I should like; for us three to discover the maiden, and rescue her from her abductor.”

The others both laughed loudly.

“And this is the young officer who, the other day, declared that he wished for no adventures save those that came in the course of a campaign, and now he is declaring that he would like to become a very knight errant, and go about rescuing damsels in distress!”

“I have no idea of carrying it into execution,” Desmond said.  “It was merely an expression of a wish.  Of course, if the lady in question went willingly and to avoid persecution, I would rather help than hinder her; but if she has been carried off by some ruined courtier, nothing would please me better than to rescue her from him.”