Chapter 63

"Back to camp!" he cried wildly. "We are betrayed again, by a woman who loves Visconti! The Duke of Milan is fortunate; who would do the like for me?" And he flung himself down upon the bank, and sank to the ground. "Leave us," whispered Ligozzi. "Leave us, all is over for to-night, the Prince and I will follow." "He is much moved," returned one of the officers. "All his hopes were on it," said Ligozzi bitterly. "His wife, his God." In disappointed groups the men moved off, to spread the evil news. It was now fully…