the mountain-top, how near it seemed!" Then the thoughts of her husband and his cruel mandate came across her, and she said, "My dear Posthumus, thou art a false one!"
The two brothers of Imogen, who had been hunting with their reputed father Bellarius, were by this time returned home. Bellarius had given them the names of Polidore and Cadwal, and they knew no better, but supposed that Bellarius was their father: but the real names of these princes were Guiderius and Arviragus.
Bellarius entered the cave first, and seeing Imogen, stopped them, sajdng, "Come not in yet; it eats our victuals, or I should think that it was a fairy."
"What is the matter, sir?" said the young men.
"By Jupiter," said Bellarius again, " there is an angel in the cave, or if not, an earthly paragon."
So beautiful did Imogen look in her boy's apparel.
She, hearing the sound of voices, came forth from the cave, and addressed them in these words:
"Good masters, do not harm me; before I entered your cave, I had thought to have begged or bought what I have eaten. Indeed I have stolen nothing, nor would I, though I had found gold strewed on the floor. Here is money for my meat, which I would have left on the board when I had made my meal, and parted with prayers for the provider."
They refused her money with great earnestness.
"I see you are angry with me," said the timid Imogen: "but, sirs, if you kill me for my fault, know that I should have died if I had not made it."
"Whither are vou bound?" asked Bellarius, "and what is your name?"
