820 THE INVISIBLE PRINCE.

insolence !” said the queen: then turing to Furibon, “My
pretty child,” said she, “forget the pain of thy ear but for a
moment, and fetch that vile wretch hither; take our guards,
both horse and foot, seize him and punish him as he deserves.”
Furibon, encouraged by his mother, and attended by a great
number of armed soldiers, entered the garden, and saw Leander
under a tree, who threw a stone at him, which wounded his
arm; and the rest of his followers he pelted with oranges.
But when they came running with a full career towards him,
thinking to have seized him, he was not to be seen: he had
slipped behind Furibon, who was but in a bad condition already ;
but Leander played him one trick more, by hampering his legs
in such a manner with a cord, that he fell upon his nose upon
the gravel, and bruised his face so that they were forced to take
him up, carry him away, and put him to bed.

Leander, satisfied with this revenge, returned to his servants,
who waited for him, and, giving them money, sent them back
to his castle, that none might know the secret of his red cap and
roses. As yet he had not determined whither to go; however,
he mounted his fine horse Gris-de-line, and laying the reins upon
his neck, let him take his own road ; at length he arrived in a
forest, where he stopped to shelter himself from the extremity of
the heat, He had not been above a minute there before he heard
a lamentable noise of sighing and sobbing ; and looking about
him, he beheld a man that ran, made several stops, then ran
again, sometimes crying, sometimes silent, then tearing his hair,
then thuroping his breast, as if he would have beaten the breath
out of his body : so that he took him for some unfortunate mad-
man. He seemed to be both handsome and young : his garments
had been magnificent, but he had torn them all to tatters. The
prince, moved with compassion, made towards him, and mildly
accosted him: “Sir,” said he, “your condition appears so bad