CHAPTER II.
THE PRINCESS AMELIE.The apartment of Fleur-de-Marie (we only call her the Princess Amelie officially) had been by Rodolph’s orders splendidly furnished. From the balcony of the oratory the two towers of the Convent of Ste. Hermangeld were visible, which, embosomed in the woods, were in their turn overtopped by a high hill, at the foot of which the abbey was built.
One fine summer’s morning Fleur-de-Marie gazed listlessly at this splendid landscape; her hair was plainly braided, and she wore a high, white dress with blue stripes; a large muslin collar was fastened around her throat by a small blue silk handkerchief, of the same hue as her sash.
Seated in a large armchair of carved ebony, she leant her head on her small and delicately white hand. Fleur-de-Marie’s attitude and
