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+The Project Gutenberg EBook of No Surrender, by E. Werner
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+This eBook is for the use of anyone anywhere at no cost and with
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+Title: No Surrender
+
+Author: E. Werner
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+Translator: Christina Tyrrell
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+Release Date: January 28, 2011 [EBook #35096]
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+Language: English
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+*** START OF THIS PROJECT GUTENBERG EBOOK NO SURRENDER ***
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+Produced by Charles Bowen, from page scans provided by the Web Archive
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+Transcriber's Notes:
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+ 1. Page scan source:
+ http://www.archive.org/details/nosurrender00wern
+ 2. The diphthong oe is represented by [oe].
+ 3. The author's name E. Werner is a pseudonym for
+ Elisabeth Bürstenbinder.
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+ NO SURRENDER.
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+ NO SURRENDER.
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+ FROM THE GERMAN OF
+ E. WERNER.
+
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+ BY
+ CHRISTINA TYRRELL.
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+ _A NEW EDITION_.
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+ LONDON:
+ RICHARD BENTLEY AND SON,
+ Publishers in Ordinary to Her Majesty the Queen.
+ 1881.
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+ [_All Rights Reserved_.]
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+ NO SURRENDER.
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+
+ CHAPTER I.
+
+
+The whole landscape lay in bright sunshine. Clear as a mirror gleamed
+the broad smooth surface of the lake, faithfully reflecting the image
+of the town which rose in picturesque beauty on its shores, whilst in
+the distance, vividly distinct, appeared the jagged peaks and dazzling
+summits of the snow-mountains.
+
+A suburb rich in villas and gardens lined the shore. In its midst stood
+a pretty, detached habitation of modest aspect. It was a one-storied
+cottage, by no means spacious, and showing signs of no special luxury
+within or without. An open vine-traceried veranda formed well-nigh its
+sole ornament; yet there was an air of refinement about the little
+place, and it had a right friendly pleasant look, thanks to its fresh
+white walls and green jalousies; while the surrounding garden, not very
+large, truly, but highly cultivated, and stretching away to the border
+of the lake, had a peculiar charm of its own, and greatly added to the
+general attractiveness of the little country-house.
+
+In the veranda, which afforded ample protection from the sun's ardent
+rays, and where, even at noonday, a certain degree of coolness might be
+enjoyed, two gentlemen were pacing, talking as they walked.
+
+The elder of the two was a man of, it might be, about fifty years; but
+old age seemed to have come upon him prematurely, for his form was bent
+and his hair as grey as it could well be. The deeply-furrowed face,
+too, bore evidence of bygone struggles, perhaps of sorrows and
+sufferings of many kinds endured in the past, and the sharp, bitter
+lines about the mouth gave a harsh and almost hostile expression to a
+countenance which must once have been bright with ardour and
+intelligence. In the eye alone there still blazed a fire which neither
+years nor the hard experiences of life had had power to quench, and
+which was in singular contrast with the silvered head and drooping
+carriage.
+
+His companion was much younger; a man slender of build and of average
+height, with features which, though not strictly regular, were yet in
+the highest degree attractive, and grave, earnest blue eyes. His light
+chestnut hair waved over a fine open forehead. There was that slight
+paleness of complexion which tells not of sickliness, but of keen
+intellectual activity and a constant mental strain; and the predominant
+expression was one of quiet steadfastness, such as is but rarely
+stamped on a face at seven or eight and twenty. There could hardly be a
+sharper contrast than that afforded by these two men.
+
+"So you are really going to leave us already George?" asked the elder,
+in a regretful tone.
+
+The young man smiled.
+
+"Already? I think I have made claim enough on your hospitality, Doctor.
+When I came, I had no intention of staying on for weeks; but you
+received me with such hearty kindness, I might have been some near and
+dear relation, instead of a stranger who could only boast a college
+friendship with your son. I shall never forget----"
+
+"Pray do not thank me for that which has been a pleasure to myself,"
+the Doctor interrupted him. "I only fear that at home you may have to
+pay a penalty for the hospitality you have here enjoyed. To have stayed
+at my house will be accounted a crime in Assessor Winterfeld--a crime
+which will hardly meet with forgiveness. I have never concealed from
+you the fact that your visit here is a venture which may compromise
+your whole position."
+
+The ironical tone of this warning called up a transient flush to young
+Winterfeld's brow, and accounted for the vivacity with which he
+answered:
+
+"I think I have shown you that I am capable of maintaining my own
+independence under all and any circumstances. My position, I should
+hope, lays me under no obligation to avoid friendly relations which are
+of a purely private nature."
+
+"You think not? I am convinced of the contrary. On your return we shall
+see which of us is right. Remember this, George; you are under Baron
+von Raven's régime."
+
+"I do not imagine that my chief troubles himself greatly about the
+holiday excursions of his officials," said George, quietly. "He is
+severe, inexorable even, in all matters relating to the service, but he
+never interferes in our private concerns. That justice I must do
+him, though I do not rank among his friends, I am, as you know, a
+thorough-going opponent of the tendencies he represents, and therefore
+personally opposed to himself; albeit, as his subordinate, I find
+myself for the time being compelled to silence and obedience."
+
+"For the time being?" echoed the Doctor, sarcastically. "I tell you, he
+means to teach you lasting silence and obedience, and if you do not
+show yourself teachable he will crush and ruin you. That is his way, as
+it is the way of all such despicable parvenus."
+
+George shook his head gravely,
+
+"You go too far. The Baron has many enemies, and I do not doubt that in
+secret much hatred and bitterness are entertained towards him, but as
+yet no one has ventured to speak his name with contempt."
+
+"Well, I venture it then," said the Doctor, with sudden vehemence;
+"and, truly, not without good grounds."
+
+The young man looked at him in silence, then, after a pause of a
+second, he laid his hand on his arm.
+
+"Dr. Brunnow, forgive me if I ask you a question which may, perhaps,
+seem indiscreet. What is this matter between you and my chief? Whenever
+his name is mentioned, you betray an amount of bitterness which cannot
+possibly have its origin in mere political opposition. You seem to know
+him intimately."
+
+Brunnow's lips twitched:
+
+"We were friends once," he answered, in a low voice; "young men
+together."
+
+"Impossible!" exclaimed George. "You and----"
+
+"His Excellency Baron Arno von Raven, Governor of the Province of
+R----, and closest friend and confidant of our present rulers,"
+completed the Doctor, laying a sharp, scornful emphasis on each word.
+"That surprises you, does it not?"
+
+"Certainly. I had no notion of any such acquaintance between you."
+
+"How should you? it dates almost half a generation back. In those days
+he was only plain Arno Raven, and as poor and unknown as myself. We
+learned to know each other in stormy, troubled times, meeting in the
+ranks of the party to which we both belonged. Raven with his splendid
+talents and restless energy soon worked to the front, and became leader
+of us all. We followed him with blind confidence--I more especially,
+for I loved him as I have loved no human being since, not even my wife
+or child. All the enthusiasm of my youth was lavished on him. He was
+my hero, to whom I looked up with ardent admiration--my ideal, my
+pride--until the day when he betrayed and deserted us all, when he
+sacrificed honour to ambition, and sold himself body and soul to our
+enemies, giving us up at the same time to perdition. They call me
+'misanthropic,' those wise folk who have never had their illusions
+rudely dispelled--who have never met despair face to face. If indeed I
+am a misanthrope, my nature was warped to bitterness on that day when,
+losing my friend, I lost with him all faith in mankind."
+
+He turned away in great agitation. Evidently the memory of that long
+bygone event still shook the man's whole being to its depths.
+
+"So there is some foundation for those reports which hint at a dark
+spot in the Baron's past," remarked George, thoughtfully. "I have heard
+rumours and vague allusions, but no one ever appeared to have any
+positive knowledge on the subject. The matter must always have escaped
+publicity, for Raven is only known as the energetic, unyielding
+representative of the government."
+
+"Renegades are ever the most untiring persecutors of the faith they
+have abandoned," said Brunnow, gloomily; "and there was always a
+dangerous element at work in Arno Raven, a fierce, consuming,
+all-mastering ambition. This was his ruling passion, the true
+mainspring of his actions; and this it was which finally brought about
+his fall. His thoughts were constantly running on power and greatness
+to be achieved in the future; he longed to govern, to command, cost
+what it might, and he has obtained his heart's desire. His career is
+absolutely unexampled. From poverty and obscurity he has risen step by
+step from one dignity, from one high distinction to another. On
+becoming the son-in-law of the minister whose acknowledged favourite he
+had ever been, he was exalted to the rank of Baron, and at this moment
+he is the well-nigh omnipotent governor of one of the principal
+provinces of the land. He stands on the lofty pinnacle whereof he used
+to dream; but I, whom he drove into prison and into banishment, who can
+look back only on a weary course of years full of the most bitter
+disappointments, and who, standing now on the threshold of old age,
+have still to wrestle with the material cares of life--I would not
+exchange my lowly lot for his greatness. He has paid for it a heavy
+price--the price of his honour."
+
+The speaker was terribly agitated. He broke off, and, turning, strode a
+few times up and down the veranda, striving to conquer his emotion.
+After a while he came back to George, who was standing silent and full
+of thought.
+
+"I have not touched on this subject for years," he began again; "but I
+owed it to you to speak frankly. You are no blind, ductile instrument,
+such as Raven requires, such as alone he suffers about him; and I fear
+an hour may come when you will find yourself compelled to refuse him
+obedience, if you wish to remain true to your principles, and to quit
+yourself as an honourable man. What your after-fate may be beyond that
+turning-point is indeed another question. Stand fast, George! Through
+all the dislike and antagonism you nurture in your heart towards him,
+there runs a subtle, secret vein of admiration for this man, and I can
+understand it but too well. He has ever exercised a really magic
+influence over all who have come into contact with him. You yourself
+cannot altogether escape it, and for this reason I have thought it
+necessary to enlighten you on the subject of Baron von Raven. You know
+now what manner of man he is."
+
+"I thought so, I declare! There they are again in the thick of their
+politics, or immersed in some other interminable debate," said a voice
+behind them. "I have been hunting for you all over the house, George.
+Good-morning, father."
+
+The speaker, who now stepped into the veranda, was, apparently,
+George's junior by some years, but taller and of stronger build than
+his friend--a fresh-looking, vigorous young man, with a frank open
+face, clear eyes, and a plentiful crop of curly light hair. He cast one
+scrutinizing glance at his father's face, still crimsoned by agitation,
+and then went on:
+
+"You should not excite yourself so much with your discussions, father.
+You know how injurious it is to you; moreover, you have been hard at
+work already this morning, I see."
+
+So saying, he walked up to a table covered with books and papers, which
+stood at a little distance, and began turning over some written pages.
+
+"Let that alone, Max," said his father, impatiently. "You will
+disarrange the manuscript, and you take no interest in these abstruse
+scientific studies."
+
+"Because I have no time for them," answered Max, quietly laying down
+the papers. "A young assistant-surgeon at a hospital cannot sit all day
+poring over his books. You know I have my hands pretty full."
+
+"Time might be found," remarked Brunnow. "What you lack is
+inclination."
+
+"Well, inclination too, if you like. Practice is my study, and I dare
+say it will get me on as far."
+
+"As far as your ambition takes you, no doubt." There was an
+unmistakable slight in the father's tone. "You will very probably found
+an extensive practice, and look on your calling altogether in the light
+of a lucrative profession. I do not question it in the least."
+
+At this Max evidently had to fight down some rising irritation, but he
+answered with tolerable calm:
+
+"I shall certainly found a practice of my own at the earliest
+opportunity. You might have done the same twenty years ago, but you
+preferred to write medical works which bring you in very little money,
+and, at the best, only obtain recognition from some few choice spirits
+among your colleagues. Tastes differ."
+
+"As our conception of life differs. You do not know what it means to
+sacrifice yourself--to live for science."
+
+"I sacrifice myself for nobody," said Max, defiantly. "I intend
+conscientiously to fulfil my duties in life, and shall think that,
+in so doing, I have done enough. You have a fancy for useless
+self-immolation, father. I have none."
+
+"Leave this incorrigible realist to his errors, Doctor," struck in
+George, who from the irritated tone of both men began to fear a scene,
+such as was not unfrequent between father and son. "I have long given
+up all attempt to convert him. But now we will neither of us disturb
+you any longer. Max promised to go for a walk with me to the wood this
+morning, as soon as he returned."
+
+"Now, just at mid-day?" asked the Doctor, in surprise. "Why not go
+later?"
+
+Some slight confusion was visible in young Winterfeld's face, but he
+quickly mastered it.
+
+"Later on I have to pack up and make ready for my departure, and I
+should like to take one last look at the lake and the mountains. It is
+hard on me, I assure you, to go away and leave them."
+
+"That I believe," said Max, with a peculiar and rather malicious
+intonation; but he relapsed into silence on meeting his friend's
+half-angry, half-imploring glance.
+
+Brunnow seemed to attach no importance to the matter. He waved them a
+hasty farewell, and went up to his writing-table again, while the two
+young men strode through the garden, and, Max having opened the iron
+gate, struck into the footpath which ran close to the border of the
+lake. They went on some time in silence. George seemed grave and
+thoughtful, and the young surgeon was evidently in a very ill-humour,
+to which the recent conversation with his father and the approaching
+departure of his friend may have conduced in equal shares.
+
+"So this is the last day you are to spend here!" he began at length;
+"and what good can I have of it--what good have I had indeed of your
+visit at all? Half the time you have passed with my father, declaiming
+against the condition of our beloved country in general, and the
+dictatorship of Baron von Raven in particular. When, after unheard-of
+efforts, I have been so lucky as to withdraw you from the political
+ground, you have abused my friendship in the most shameful manner,
+making me stand sentry in the noonday glare, at a temperature of 86°
+Fahrenheit. A most agreeable post, I must say!"
+
+"What a way of speaking!" said George, impatiently. "I merely asked
+you----"
+
+"To keep watch that you should not be disturbed in your meetings--quite
+accidental meetings, of course--with Fräulein von Harder. That is what
+we, in plain English, call 'standing sentry!' How many such chance
+encounters may you, with or without my co-operation as walking
+gentleman, have enacted on this stage? Take care the mamma does not get
+to hear of these sociable little rambles."
+
+"You know that my leave is out, and that I must start to-morrow," was
+the rather curt reply.
+
+Max heaved a little sigh.
+
+"Ah, the interview is likely to last a tremendous time to-day, I see.
+Don't be offended, old fellow. It may be very interesting to you to
+swear eternal fidelity by the sun, moon, and stars, but, for an
+outsider, the business is excessively tedious, particularly with such a
+temperature as we have to-day. I may safely say it is the warmest proof
+of friendship I ever gave a man in my life."
+
+Talking thus, they had reached the "wood," really nothing more than a
+group of chestnut trees shading a stretch of meadow-land on the border
+of the lake. It was a favourite and much frequented resort of the
+townsfolk, for from thence might be had a splendid panoramic view of
+the lovely sheet of water and the grand surrounding mountains. Now, at
+noonday, the spot was quite solitary and deserted. George who had
+hurried on before, stood still and gazed around expectantly, but in
+vain. Max sauntered up slowly after him, and in his turn took a general
+survey, but with no better result. Failing to discover a figure in the
+distance, he sat down beneath one of the mightiest chestnut-trees, on a
+grassy bank which formed a natural resting-place, and whence the finest
+prospect might be enjoyed. Leaning back in the most comfortable
+posture, he watched his friend with a mixture of raillery and
+compassion, as the latter paced up and down, betraying in every look
+and action his feverish uneasiness.
+
+"I say, George, what is to be the end of this love affair, this romance
+of yours?" he began again, after a protracted silence.
+
+The other frowned.
+
+"How often have I begged you not to speak of it in that tone?"
+
+"Did I not express myself tenderly enough? There is plenty of romance
+in your love, I should fancy. A young middle-class Government clerk
+without fortune or prospects, and a high-born Baroness and future
+heiress--secret meetings--prospective opposition of the whole family,
+struggles and emotions _ad infinitum_. I congratulate you on all these
+pleasant things. I should look on the business as an awkward one
+myself, I know."
+
+"That I believe," said George, with a touch of sarcasm; "but, my dear
+Max, you really are not competent to pronounce on such matters."
+
+"My nature being an out-and-out prosaic one," concluded Max, with
+perfect equanimity. "Well, I can't say you there tell me anything new.
+My father perpetually impresses on my mind the fact that I lack all
+tendency to the ideal. He has conscientiously striven to impart to me
+these more elevated views and notions, but unfortunately, it has not
+answered. I do not belong to the class of 'highly organised natures,'
+such as yourself, for instance. You are far more to my father's taste,
+and I think he would not hesitate a moment could he adopt you in my
+place."
+
+A smile passed over George's face.
+
+"If you agree to it, I have no objection."
+
+"Just try it," said Max, dryly. "He is exceptionally gracious to you,
+because he happens to have taken a special fancy to you; but, in real
+truth, he is within an ace of turning misanthrope and man-hater.
+Nothing satisfies him. All his judgments are distorted, his views
+tinged by that bitter irritability of spirit which he ascribes to an
+unappeased yearning after the ideal, and that is the ground of the
+incessant warfare between us. He cannot forgive me for finding myself
+tolerably comfortable in this miserable, worthless world, with which he
+himself is at perpetual loggerheads. In fact, matters between us are
+growing more and more unbearable day by day."
+
+"You do your father an injustice," said George, soothingly. "The man
+who has given up, as he has given up, home, standing, and freedom, to
+that which he calls his ideal, has a right to apply a higher standard
+to the world and to his fellow-creatures."
+
+"But I am not up to the higher standard, you see," declared the young
+surgeon, testily. "You are much nearer the mark. This my father
+detected at once, and sequestrated you to his own use accordingly. You
+would sink wonderfully in his estimation though, if he could guess
+that, in the very first days of your stay here, you committed the
+boundless folly of falling in love."
+
+"Max, I beg of you," his friend broke in angrily; but Max was now
+fairly under way, and was not to be stopped.
+
+"I repeat what I have said: it is folly," he asserted roundly. "You,
+with your serious views of life, your unceasing toil, your ideal
+aims--very superfluous things in reality, no doubt, but with you they
+must be taken into account--and this perverse spoilt child--this
+Gabrielle von Harder, who has been brought up in the midst of riches
+and in the lap of luxury, and has been innoculated with all the
+prejudices of her aristocratic caste! Do you really imagine that she
+will ever have the smallest understanding for the things which interest
+you? I tell you she will give you up directly the grave consequences of
+this holiday idyll become apparent to her, and the influence of her
+family makes itself felt. You will stake your all on this game, will
+waste your best strength in struggling with the relations, only to be
+sacrificed at last to some count or baron, who by birth will be a
+suitable _parti_ for her young ladyship."
+
+"No, no," said George, with a burst of vehemence. "You hardly know
+Gabrielle. You have never been in her company more than a few minutes
+at a time, whilst I----" He stopped suddenly, then went on in a
+softened voice--"I know well that there is a gap between us, a great
+divergence besides that of outward circumstances, but she is so young,
+she has hitherto seen life's sunny side only--and there are no limits
+to my love for her."
+
+Max shrugged his shoulders in a way which plainly said that the last
+reason appeared to him highly unsatisfactory.
+
+"Every man to his taste!" he said coolly. "This limitless love would
+not exactly be mine, and, so far as I see, there is very little to be
+gained by it. But"--he stood up--"it is time for me to go on duty,
+for I see the flutter of a light garment out yonder near those
+elder-bushes, and a glow on your countenance as though the seventh
+heaven had opened to your delighted vision. George, do me one favour, I
+entreat. Let not the fact altogether escape your mind that there is
+such a thing as the noonday hour, and that ordinary mortals are
+accustomed then to take a repast. An extremely unpractical idea of
+yours, this rendezvous just in the middle of the day! I hope you will
+not let me perish from starvation, as a reward for my self-denying
+friendship."
+
+Having thus delivered himself. Max Brunnow beat a retreat. Young
+Winterfeld hardly heard what he said. He was intently watching the
+light slender figure of a girl who now approached from the outskirts of
+the wood. She came swiftly and gracefully over the grass towards him,
+and in a few minutes stood at his side.
+
+"Here I am, George. Have you been waiting long? It really seemed as if
+I should not get away to-day unnoticed, and I very nearly gave up the
+attempt altogether. But it would have been too cruel to let my knight
+languish here in vain. I believe you would never, never have forgiven
+me, if I had let you depart without a solemn farewell."
+
+George held fast the little hand, which after the first slight pressure
+sought to withdraw itself, and there was a reproachful accent in his
+voice, as he said:
+
+"Is this separation so light a thing to you, Gabrielle? Have you no
+other words for me at parting than these teasing quips and jests?"
+
+The young lady looked up in surprise.
+
+"Separation? Parting? Why, we shall see each other again in a month."
+
+"In a month! Does that seem to you so short a time?"
+
+Gabrielle laughed.
+
+"It is just four times seven days. You must manage to live through them
+in some way; but after that we shall be coming to R---- ourselves, you
+know. You have a great deal to do with my guardian, have you not?"
+
+"With Baron von Raven? Certainly. I work in his bureaux, as you are
+aware, and have to make reports to him from time to time."
+
+"I hardly know him," said Gabrielle, indifferently. "I have just seen
+him now and again when he has come on a short visit to the capital, and
+that is all. The last time was three years ago. On that occasion his
+Excellency hardly deigned to notice me--treated me, in fact, exactly
+like a child, though I was then quite fourteen. You may imagine that I
+was in no way delighted at the prospect of living under his roof for
+the future, until"--here she smiled roguishly--"until I made the
+acquaintance of a certain George Winterfeld, and heard from him that he
+had the privilege of being one of my guardian's secretaries."
+
+A strange look flitted across George's features, a look which seemed to
+say he was of a different opinion as to the "privilege."
+
+"You deceive yourself if you build any hopes on that circumstance," he
+replied gravely. "The intercourse I hold with the Baron is purely
+official in its nature, and he well knows how to restrict it within the
+narrowest possible limits. In all else I stand wide as the poles apart
+from him. A young, middle-class man, holding as yet only a subordinate
+government appointment, does not find admittance to the Governor's
+circles, and can hardly venture to claim acquaintance with the Baroness
+von Harder. There will be distance enough between us, even though I
+come daily to the house in which you dwell. Here in this holiday
+freedom we have had the chance of learning to know, to love each
+other."
+
+"In reality, you owe it to our boat which struck on the sand-bank just
+at the right time," put in Gabrielle. "Do you remember our first
+meeting, George? To this day mamma believes that she was in deadly
+peril, and looks on you as her deliverer, because you brought us
+cleverly through the shallow water to land. She would hardly have
+consented else to receive such frequent visits from one bearing your
+plebeian name; but the man who has saved one's life must be an
+exception, of course. If she did but know that her hero has already
+made me a declaration of love!"
+
+The undisguised triumph expressed in the last words seemed to grate
+upon the young man. He fixed his eyes on her countenance with a
+scrutinising, anxious gaze.
+
+"And if the Baroness should hear of it, sooner or later, what would you
+do?"
+
+"Present you to her in all due form as my future lord and master,"
+declared Gabrielle, with comic solemnity. "There would be an explosion,
+of course: tears, reproaches, hysterics--mamma is a capital hand at all
+these, but it comes to nothing. She invariably gives in at last, and I
+get my own way."
+
+She said all this airily, carelessly, laughing gleefully as she spoke.
+The thought of a catastrophe which would have filled any other maiden
+with alarm, was, it appeared, positively diverting to the young
+Baroness Harder. She had seated herself on the grassy mound, and taken
+off her straw hat. The sunbeams, which here and there pierced through
+the thick leafy canopy of the chestnut-trees, played on her luxuriant
+fair hair and blooming face, whence a pair of great sparkling brown
+eyes looked merrily forth into the world. The face, with its delicate,
+pure outlines, was undoubtedly of fascinating loveliness, but it was
+wanting in that soul-speaking depth of expression which gives to the
+human countenance its highest charm. Beneath this radiant, beaming
+gaiety, one might have sought in vain any token of graver, deeper
+feeling. This want, however, hardly lessened the attractiveness of her
+fresh beauty, for all about her breathed of rosy youth, of life's
+happy, blossoming spring-time. She seemed the embodied reflection of
+the landscape out yonder, sunny and light as herself.
+
+George looked at her with a singular mixture of vexation and
+tenderness.
+
+"Gabrielle, you treat all this as so much sport, and seem to have no
+idea of the troubles which menace us, of the battles we shall have to
+fight!"
+
+"Is the thought of battle alarming to you?"
+
+"To me?" A flush mounted to the young man's brow. "I am ready to cope
+with every difficulty, if only you will stand steadily by me. But you
+mistake if you reckon on your mother's customary compliance in this
+instance, when all her prejudices will be aroused, all her family
+traditions evoked in opposition. And even if you should succeed in
+winning her over, nothing will change your guardian's views. I know
+him. He will never give his consent."
+
+Gabrielle leaned her fair head against the tree's mighty trunk, and
+plucked carelessly at some blades of grass.
+
+"I do not care for his consent," she said. "I shall not allow him to
+dictate to me one way or the other. Let him try to coerce me!"
+
+"No one will attempt to coerce you, but they will separate us," replied
+George. "The very moment our love is discovered, our separation will be
+decreed. I know it, and it is this knowledge alone which imposes
+silence on me. You little guess how the secrecy, which has such a charm
+for you, the continued anxious concealment, distresses and humiliates
+me; how contrary it is to my whole nature. Now for the first time I
+feel all the hardship of being poor and unknown."
+
+"What does it matter if you are poor?" asked Gabrielle, carelessly. "I
+shall be very rich one day. Mamma is always telling me that I am to be
+Uncle Raven's sole heiress."
+
+George was silent, setting his lips tightly as though to keep down some
+bitter feeling.
+
+"Yes, you will be rich," he said at last; "you will be only too rich."
+
+"I really believe you mean it as a reproach," pouted the young lady,
+with a highly ungracious look.
+
+"No; but it opens out one more gap between us. If you were in the same
+position of life as myself, I might come to you fearlessly, and ask,
+not for your hand at once, perhaps, but for your plighted faith, until
+such time as I could offer you a home of your own. As it is, what would
+Baron von Raven say, I wonder, if I ventured to propose to him for the
+hand of his ward and presumptive heiress? He stands in your father's
+place. You are under his authority."
+
+"Yes; but only until I come of age. In a few years, my lord's
+guardianship and authority will expire together. Then I shall be free."
+
+"In a few years!" echoed George. "And what will be your feelings then?"
+
+There was such sorrowful apprehension in his words that Gabrielle
+looked up half-frightened, half-offended.
+
+"George, do you doubt my love?"
+
+He clasped her hand tightly in his.
+
+"I have faith in you, my Gabrielle; trust me in return. I am not the
+first man who has worked his way up, and I have always been taught to
+look forward with confidence, and to depend on my own strength. I will
+strain every nerve for your sake. You shall not be ashamed of your
+choice."
+
+"Yes; you will have to make me the wife of an Excellency at least,"
+laughed Gabrielle. "I shall fully expect that you will become a
+Governor or a Minister some day. Do you hear, George? No other title
+will suit me."
+
+George suddenly dropped the hand which still rested in his own. He had,
+no doubt, looked for some other answer to those fervent words which had
+come from the very depths of his heart.
+
+"You do not understand me. How, indeed, should you know anything of the
+serious, earnest side of life! No shadow has as yet crossed your path."
+
+"Oh, I can be serious enough," Gabrielle assured him. "Most uncommonly
+serious. You do not know me, my real nature, thoroughly yet."
+
+"Possibly," said the young man, with a rush of bitterness. "In any
+case, _I_ have not had power to arouse your deeper self."
+
+Gabrielle saw very well that he was hurt, but it did not please her to
+notice his humour. She teased and jested on, giving full rein to her
+high spirits, and indulging in all her wilful little ways, sure of her
+influence which had often stood fiery tests, and which worked again
+now. The cloud dispersed from George's brow. Anger and resentfulness
+could not hold good before the chatter of those rosy lips, and when the
+dear face looked up at him, roguish and smiling, it was all over with
+his resistance--he smiled too.
+
+The clocks in the town on the opposite shore began to strike twelve.
+The chimes rang out distinctly over the lake, warning the young people
+that it was time to part. George raised his darling's hand to his lips,
+and kissed it passionately. The near neighbourhood of the high-road and
+of the adjacent country houses forbade any further mark of tenderness.
+Gabrielle did indeed seem to take the parting lightly. For one moment a
+shade fell over her, it is true, and a tear even glistened in her brown
+eyes, but next minute all was bright and sunny again. She threw a last
+kiss to her faithful lover, and hurried away. George's eyes followed
+her until she disappeared from view.
+
+"Max is right," he said, dreamily. "We are ill-mated, this spoilt child
+of fortune and I! Why must I love her, of all others, differing from me
+as she does in all wherein we should be most united? Why, indeed? Ah, I
+love her--and that is all the answer."
+
+In spite of his indignant repudiation of it, his friend's warning
+seemed to have found an echo in the young man's breast; but what could
+reason and reflection avail against the passion that had taken
+possession of his whole being? He knew from experience that there was
+no fighting against the charm which had taken him captive on their very
+first meeting, and to which on each succeeding occasion he had
+succumbed afresh.
+
+
+
+
+ CHAPTER II.
+
+
+"Once more I entreat your Excellency to recall these harsh measures. We
+cannot possibly make the town responsible for the acts of a few
+individuals."
+
+"I too am of opinion that it is not necessary to proceed with such
+rigour. It will not be difficult to trace out the guilty parties, and
+to secure them."
+
+"Your Excellency should not attach such importance to the affair. It
+really does not deserve it."
+
+The Governor, Baron von Raven, to whom all these remonstrances and
+remarks were addressed, appeared but little moved by them. He answered
+with cold politeness:
+
+"I am exceedingly sorry, gentlemen, to find myself in such direct
+opposition to you in this matter, but I have formed this resolution
+after mature consideration; besides which, you know that I never recall
+a measure once decided on. My instructions will be carried out."
+
+The gentlemen assembled in the audience-room of the R----
+Government-house seemed to have been engaged in a long and animated
+conference. They were all more or less excited, with the sole exception
+of the Baron himself, who leaned back in his chair with an air of
+imperturbable calm.
+
+"I should have thought that my voice, being that of the chief
+magistrate of the town, would have carried some weight with it," said
+he who had first spoken. "Particularly as on this occasion the
+Superintendent of Police declares himself on our side."
+
+"Certainly," assented the official alluded to; adding, however, with
+prudent reserve, "but I have filled my present post too short a time to
+be thoroughly acquainted with the local concerns. His Excellency is, no
+doubt, better qualified to judge than I am."
+
+"I only fear," began the third personage, who wore the uniform of a
+colonel--"I only fear, Baron, that this severity may be misinterpreted,
+that it may be construed into alarm for your own personal safety."
+
+A contemptuous smile played about the Baron's lips.
+
+"Make your mind easy," he replied. "They know me too well in R---- to
+ascribe fear to me. That reproach will be spared me, I know, come what
+may."
+
+He rose, thereby giving the signal for the breaking up of the
+conference.
+
+Baron Arno von Raven, at six or seven and forty, might have been taken
+as a type of mature and vigorous manhood. He was still in the plenitude
+of his strength, physical and intellectual, and still, as was generally
+admitted, of a most imposing presence. There was an air of command in
+the very carriage of his tall and powerful form. His marked features,
+on which haughtiness and an indomitable energy were plainly written,
+could not now be styled handsome--they had indeed never been so--but
+they were striking and characteristic in every line. The thick dark
+hair was untinged with grey, except on the temples, where some silver
+threads denoted that life's meridian was past. The dark eyes, so full
+of fire, seemed, however, to tell another tale. They spoke of life in
+all its pristine force and vigour; but there was a stern,
+uncompromising look in them, and when they rested on any given object,
+they seemed literally to transfix it. His bearing was one of quiet
+dignity blended with proud reserve. Nothing in him betrayed a trace of
+the parvenu. The man looked as though from his earliest years he had
+had the habit of command.
+
+"This is not a question of myself," he said. "So long as abuse and
+menaces were conveyed to me in anonymous letters, I simply consigned
+them to the waste-paper basket, and thought no more of them; but if
+bills containing threatening and seditious language are, openly and
+before the eyes of all the world, to be pasted up on the walls of the
+Government-house, if attempts are to be made to insult me when I drive
+out, while the more respectable citizens demonstratively refrain from
+interfering, it becomes my duty to take some serious steps in the
+matter. I hold the highest post in this province. If I suffer these
+misdemeanours, if I tolerate these offences directed against my person,
+I thereby endanger the authority of the Government, which it is my
+office to represent, and which I am bound to uphold under all
+circumstances. I repeat, Mr. Mayor, that I regret to be under the
+necessity of ordering certain police-regulations which may prove
+irksome and vexatious, but the town has only itself to thank for them."
+
+"We know by experience that your Excellency does not allow any
+considerations of public convenience to influence you in such cases,"
+said the Burgomaster, sharply. "I can do no more, therefore, than leave
+with you the entire responsibility of such harsh proceedings--and with
+this, I think, our interview may come to an end."
+
+The Baron bowed stiffly.
+
+"I do not know that I have ever sought to evade the responsibility of
+my official acts. I certainly shall not do so in this instance. Good
+morning, gentlemen."
+
+The Burgomaster and the Superintendent of Police left the room, and
+walked together through the broad galleries towards the entrance-door.
+The former, a grey-haired and somewhat choleric old gentleman, could
+not help giving vent by the way to his long pent-up anger.
+
+"So with all our prayers, our remonstrances, and representations, we
+have obtained nothing but this sovereign dictum, 'My orders will be
+carried out,'" said he to his companion. "This famous phrase, a
+favourite with his Excellency, seems to have had its effect even upon
+you. Your opposition was silenced by it in an instant."
+
+The Superintendent of Police, a man much younger in years, with a keen,
+cunning face and extremely polite manners, shrugged his shoulders, and
+answered quietly:
+
+"The Baron is at the head of the administration, and as he has declared
+that in any contingency he will cover me from all responsibility,
+I----"
+
+"You do as he bids you," concluded the other. "After all, one cannot
+wonder. It is not likely you should wish to share the fate of your
+predecessor in office."
+
+"In any case, I hope to show myself more competent to fulfil the duties
+of my post than he was." The answer was courteous, but decided. "So far
+as I know, my predecessor was removed on account of incapacity."
+
+"You are much mistaken. He fell, because he was not agreeable to Baron
+von Raven, because he occasionally took upon himself to have an
+opposite opinion of his own. He had to give way, of course, before the
+all-powerful will which has held arbitrary sway over us for so long.
+The attitude assumed by our Governor to-day will have shown you better
+than a month in office what the situation of affairs here really is,
+and, if I am not mistaken, you have chosen your side already."
+
+The last words were spoken in a very pointed manner, but the
+Superintendent seemed not to remark it. He only smiled affably by way
+of reply; and as they had now reached the door of exit, the two
+gentlemen parted company.
+
+Meanwhile the Baron and his third visitor had remained closeted
+together. Colonel Wilten, commanding officer of the garrison stationed
+at R----, was a man of right soldierly appearance, yet, notwithstanding
+his natural advantages, enhanced as they were by his uniform and the
+orders he wore, he could not bear comparison with the tall and stately
+figure of his host in plain civilian attire.
+
+"You really should not proceed with too great severity, Baron," the
+Colonel remarked, taking up the thread of the conversation when the
+others had left. "These perpetual conflicts with the respectable
+citizens are looked on with great disfavour in high quarters."
+
+"Do you suppose the conflicts are agreeable to me?" asked Raven. "But
+in this case to forbear would be to show weakness, and that I hope,
+will hardly be expected of me."
+
+The other shook his head dubiously.
+
+"You are aware that I have been absent, spending a few weeks in the
+capital," he began anew. "During that time I mixed a good deal in
+ministerial circles, and I must tell you, confidentially, that opinion
+there is not favourable to you. You are in ill-odour."
+
+"I know it," said Raven, coldly. "I have not shown myself docile
+enough, subservient enough to them; and, besides this, they cannot
+forgive me my plebeian origin. To stay and hinder me in my career was
+beyond their power; but there has never been any real cordiality
+towards me in those quarters."
+
+"For which reason it behoves you to be prudent. Attempts are constantly
+being made to undermine your position. There is talk of 'arbitrary
+action,' of a 'tendency to encroachment;' and every measure adopted by
+you is discussed and subjected to sharp, if not malignant criticism. Do
+you apprehend no danger from all the intrigues which are being woven
+against you?"
+
+"No, for I am too necessary in high places, and shall take good care to
+remain so, notwithstanding my 'arbitrary action' and 'tendency to
+encroachment.' I, better than any one, can estimate the difficulties of
+my position here. They will not so easily find another man equal to the
+task of governing this province, and especially this rebellious,
+opposition-loving city of R----. But I thank you for the warning,
+nevertheless; it accords perfectly with the advices I have myself
+received."
+
+"Well, I thought I would give you a hint, at least," said the Colonel,
+rising to go. "But now I must be leaving. You are expecting visitors
+to-day, I hear."
+
+"My sister-in-law, Baroness Harder, and her daughter," replied the
+Governor, accompanying his visitor to the door. "They have been
+spending a part of the summer in Switzerland, and are to arrive here
+to-day. I am expecting them every minute."
+
+"I had the pleasure of occasionally meeting the Baroness in the capital
+some years ago," remarked the officer; "and I shall hope to renew the
+acquaintance at an early date. Meanwhile, may I beg you to present my
+best respects to the lady? Good-morning, Excellency."
+
+Half an hour later, a carriage rolled up beneath the portico of the
+Government-house, and Baron von Raven came down the main staircase to
+receive his guests.
+
+"My dear brother-in-law, what a pleasure it is to see you again at
+last!" cried a lady seated in the carriage, stretching out her hand to
+him with much animation and tender haste.
+
+"I bid you welcome, Matilda," said Raven, with his customary cool
+politeness, as he opened the door and helped her to alight. "Have you
+had a pleasant journey? It was rather disagreeably warm for
+travelling."
+
+"Oh, terribly! The long drive has quite shattered my nerves. We had at
+first intended to stay and rest a day in E----, but the longing to see
+our dear uncle was so strong within us, we really _could_ not wait."
+
+The "dear uncle" received the compliment with great indifference.
+
+"You would have done wisely to make a halt at E----, certainly," he
+said. "But where is the child Gabrielle?"
+
+That young lady, in the act of springing lightly from the carriage
+without waiting for his aid, flushed scarlet with indignation at this
+most insulting question. The Baron himself gave a slight start of
+astonishment, and looked long and curiously at the "child," whom he had
+not seen for full three years, and whose appearance now evidently took
+him by surprise. But his astonishment and Gabrielle's consequent
+triumph were of short duration.
+
+"I am glad to see you, Gabrielle," he said quietly, and, stooping,
+touched her forehead with his lips. It was the same slight, formal
+caress which he had formerly bestowed on the maiden of fourteen, and,
+as he vouchsafed it, his stern, dark eyes rapidly surveyed her with one
+single look, sharp and penetrating, as though he would at once read
+the inmost workings of her mind. Then he offered his arm to his
+sister-in-law to lead her upstairs, and left the young lady to follow
+them.
+
+The Baroness launched into a torrent of pretty speeches and
+affectionate inquiries, which met with monosyllabic answers alone. Her
+flow of words, however, was not to be checked; it only ceased on their
+reaching the wing wherein were situated the rooms destined to the
+ladies' use.
+
+"These are your apartments, Matilda," said the Baron, pointing to the
+open doors. "I hope they will be to your taste. This bell summons the
+servants. Should anything be wanting to your comfort, I trust you will
+let me know. I will now leave you for a while. You must both be
+fatigued from your long journey, and require rest. We shall meet at
+dinner."
+
+He went, visibly relieved at having accomplished the awkward and
+troublesome task of welcoming his guests. Hardly had the door closed
+behind him, when the Baroness, hastily throwing off her travelling
+wraps, began to inspect her surroundings. The four rooms appointed to
+their use were fitted up with great elegance, and even with an amount
+of splendour. The furniture was very handsome, the curtains and carpets
+being of the thickest and richest materials. In all things the habits
+and convenience of high-bred visitors had been consulted, and regard
+had been had to their every possible requirement. In short, there was
+no fault to be found; and Madame von Harder came back from her tour of
+inspection in an eminently contented frame of mind.
+
+Presently she noticed that her daughter was still standing in the
+middle of the room they had first entered, not yet divested of her hat
+and travelling-cloak.
+
+"Will you not take your things off, Gabrielle?" she asked. "What do you
+think of the rooms? There will be comforts about us here, thank
+Heaven! such as one is accustomed to. We shall prize them after all the
+hardships of our long Swiss exile."
+
+Gabrielle paid no heed to the words.
+
+"Mamma, I don't like Uncle Raven," said she suddenly, with the utmost
+decision.
+
+The tone was so unusual, in so sharp a contrast to the young lady's
+habitual style, that her mother looked up in surprise.
+
+"Why, child, you have hardly seen him!"
+
+"Never mind, I don't like him. He treats us with an indifference, a
+condescension which is absolutely offensive. I can't understand how you
+could put up with such a reception!"
+
+"Nonsense, dear," said the Baroness, soothingly. "It is my
+brother-in-law's natural manner to be formal and chary of speech. You
+will get accustomed to it when you know him better, and grow fond of
+him."
+
+"Never!" cried Gabrielle, vehemently. "How can you expect me ever to
+grow fond of Uncle Arno, mamma? I have never heard anything but ill of
+him. You always used to say he was a horrible tyrant; papa never spoke
+of him except as a parvenu or adventurer, and yet neither of you
+ventured to be anything but friendly to him, because----
+
+"Hush, child!" interrupted her mother, looking round in alarm to see
+that no one had overheard the treasonable words. "Have you forgotten
+that we are quite dependent on your uncle's goodness? He is implacable
+when he thinks himself insulted. You must never attempt to contradict
+him."
+
+"Why did you all show him so much deference if he was only an
+adventurer?" persisted Gabrielle, obstinately. "Why did grandpapa let
+him marry his daughter? Why has he always been considered the leading
+personage of the family? I can't understand it."
+
+"Nor I either!" exclaimed the Baroness, with a sigh. "The power that
+man exercises has always been inexplicable to me, as was your
+grandfather's predilection for him. He, with his plebeian name and his
+position, at that time a very subordinate one, ought naturally to have
+looked upon his admittance into our family as an immense privilege, as
+an unmerited piece of good fortune, instead of which he took it exactly
+as if it had been his due. No sooner had he established a footing in
+our house than he began to govern every one in it, from my sister down
+to the servants, who stood more in awe of him than of their own master.
+He had my father so completely under his control that nothing was done
+without his advice or assistance, and all the others he simply put down
+extinguished. How he did it I cannot say--enough that it was so; and
+not only in our family circle, in society and the political world he
+rapidly gained surprising dominion. No one ventured to oppose or thwart
+him."
+
+"Well, he will not extinguish me," cried the girl, with a defiant toss
+of the head. "Oh, he thought he should frighten me with his great
+solemn eyes which seem to bore one through and through, as though they
+would read the most secret thoughts of one's heart; but I am not a bit
+afraid of him. We shall see whether he can bend me to his will, whether
+he will find me as pliable as he has found other people."
+
+The Baroness grew alarmed. She feared, with good reason, that this
+exceedingly spoilt daughter, who ruled her mother in everything, and
+was by no means accustomed to put a restraint on herself, would now
+give the reins to her waywardness, and display it in her behaviour to
+the Baron himself. She exhausted all her stock of arguments and
+entreaties, but with no satisfactory result.
+
+Miss Gabrielle seemed to take a peculiar pleasure in roundly expressing
+her defiance of her guardian, and showed herself in no way disposed to
+abandon the warlike attitude she had at once taken up towards him. But
+her serious mood had already spent itself, having lasted a most unusual
+length of time. The old petulant gaiety returned in full force.
+
+"Mamma, I do believe you are in real earnest afraid of this old ogre of
+an uncle," she cried, with a merry laugh. "Well, I am more valiant--I
+shall beard the monster in his den, and I promise you he will not eat
+me."
+
+
+
+
+ CHAPTER III.
+
+
+The Government-house of R---- was an ancient castle, which for long
+years had been the dwelling-place of a princely family, but which in
+the ever-changing course of events had become the property of the
+state, and now served as the seat of the provincial government and the
+residence of its temporary head. The grand, spacious old edifice was
+situated on a hill just outside the town, and, in spite of the prosaic
+destiny which had overtaken it in these latter days, still preserved
+much of its mediæval aspect.
+
+A most picturesque object was it, with its salient towers and
+bay-windows, and its fine commanding site which overlooked all the
+country round. The original ramparts and fortifications had, it is
+true, long ago disappeared, surrendered to the march of modern
+progress, but in their stead a perfect forest of noble trees had sprung
+up, clothing the castle-hill, whence a broad and easy road led down to
+the town. From the windows of the noble old château, which rose, proud
+and stately, above the leafy crests, a full view might be had of the
+city and the wide valley beneath, all circled in by mountains.
+
+The main body of the building was exclusively assigned to the
+Governor's use, the upper part being inhabited by him, while his
+bureaux, or "Chancellery," occupied the ground-floor. In the two
+side-wings were situated the other public offices and the quarters of
+such of the higher functionaries as were domiciled beneath its roof.
+Notwithstanding these very practical arrangements, the interior of the
+building, no less than the exterior, retained its antique character,
+which, indeed, was ineffaceably stamped on every line of its
+architecture.
+
+The vaulted chambers with their deep door and window recesses belonged
+to the last century; long gloomy galleries and arched corridors met and
+crossed in every direction; echoing stone staircases led from one story
+to another, and the court and garden of the old stronghold were still
+maintained in their primitive condition. The "Castle" as it was briefly
+termed in all the neighbouring country, was, and had been from time
+immemorial, the pride and ornament of the good city of R----.
+
+The present Governor had now filled the post for a long series of
+years. Had it not been a fact well known that he was the son of a
+subaltern official who had died early, leaving no fortune, his
+middle-class origin would never have been suspected, for the appearance
+he made in public and his style of living were as thoroughly
+aristocratic as his manners and person.
+
+How it had come to pass that Raven had become the favourite of the then
+all-powerful Minister, no one knew. That Minister's penetrating glance
+had most probably detected rare ability in the young aspirant for
+honours.
+
+Some pretended to know that there were other and secret reasons which
+had combined with this: so much is sure, he was suddenly appointed
+secretary to his Excellency, and in this new capacity acquired
+opportunities of developing his talents which he had not possessed in
+his former subordinate position. The secretary was soon promoted to be
+his master's friend and confidant, was preferred and put forward on
+every occasion, and even admitted into the great man's family circle.
+The lower rungs of the official ladder were quickly climbed, and one
+day society in the capital was astounded by the news, which at first
+seemed to be too wonderful to be believed, that the Minister's elder
+daughter was betrothed to the young newly-appointed Councillor. Shortly
+afterwards the rank of Baron was conferred on the bridegroom expectant,
+and therewith he was fairly launched on his career.
+
+The son-in-law of so influential a man found his way smoothed for him
+in every direction, but it was not this alone which bore him aloft with
+such dizzy speed. His really splendid abilities seemed only now to have
+found, their proper field, and soon displayed themselves in a manner
+which made all adventitious aid superfluous. A very few years later,
+the "inexplicable" conduct of the Minister who, instead of opposing,
+had favoured the _mésalliance_, became sufficiently intelligible. He
+had taken his son-in-law's measure; he knew what was to be expected
+from the young man's future, and it is certain that his daughter, as
+Madame von Raven, played a far more brilliant part than her sister, who
+married a nobleman of high lineage, but of utter personal
+insignificance.
+
+When the Baron was nominated to the important and responsible post of
+R----, he found matters there in a critical condition. The storm of
+faction, which some years before had convulsed the whole land, had no
+doubt spent itself for the time being, but signs were not wanting that
+it was merely repressed, and not completely and finally laid. In
+the ---- province especially, a perpetual ferment was kept up, and
+great, populous R----, the chief city of that province, stood at the
+head of the opposition which arrayed itself against the Government.
+Several high officials, succeeding each other in rapid order, had
+endeavoured in vain to put an end to this state of things; they lacked
+either the necessary resolution or the necessary authority, and
+confined themselves to half measures, which adjusted temporary
+difficulties, but left the deeper discord strong and abiding as ever.
+At length Raven was appointed head of the administration, and city and
+province soon became aware that a firmer grasp was on the reins. The
+new Governor went to work with an energy, and, at the same time, with a
+reckless disregard of such persons and interests as stood in his way,
+which raised a perfect storm against him. Appeals, protests,
+expostulations and complaints flowed in to head-quarters in one
+unceasing stream, but the Ministry knew too well the value of their
+representative not to lend him full support. Another so placed might
+have recoiled before the unbounded unpopularity which his proceedings
+brought on him, have given way, vanquished by the difficulties and
+vexations inherent to the situation--Raven remained at his post. He was
+a man who in every circumstance of life sought, rather than avoided, a
+contest, and the innate despotism of his nature here found ample room
+for its development. He troubled himself little with considerations as
+to whether the measures he judged necessary were strictly within legal
+bounds, and met all the accusations freely hurled at him, all the
+charges of absolutism and a violent abuse of power, with the one steady
+reply: "My orders will be carried out!" In this way he at length
+succeeded in reducing the rebellious elements to submission. Both city
+and province came to see that it was impossible for them to carry on
+the war against this man, who adopted as the rule and regulation of his
+conduct, not their rights, but his own might. The times were not
+propitious for open resistance. A period of severe reaction had set in,
+and any active sedition would certainly have been nipped in the bud; so
+the party of opposition submitted, reluctantly, indeed, and with an ill
+grace, but still submitted; and the Governor, who had so brilliantly
+accomplished his task, was loaded with honours.
+
+Years had passed since then. People had grown accustomed to the
+despotic régime under which they lived, and had learned to regard the
+Baron with that respect which an energetic, consistent character
+compels even from its enemies. Moreover, to him was owing a series of
+improvements which his keenest opponents could not see without
+satisfaction. This man, whose political action had earned for him
+hatred and mortal hostility, became in another sphere the benefactor of
+the province committed to his charge. Indefatigable as its
+representative when any occasion offered of defending its interests, he
+was ever ready to introduce, or to support, such reforms as tended to
+promote the public weal. His resolution and strong powers of
+initiative, which had worked so banefully in one direction, grew most
+beneficent when turned to pacific account. Foremost amongst the
+advocates of any scheme likely to favour industrial enterprise, to
+befriend the agriculturist, or in any way to enhance the general
+prosperity, he attached many interests to himself, and thus in time
+rallied partisans almost as numerous as his enemies. His administration
+was a model of order, incorruptibility, and strict discipline, and
+throughout the province were visible blooming evidences of the many
+improvements he had planned with practical, sagacious insight, and
+executed with a hand which never wavered in its purpose.
+
+The Governor lived in great style, for he possessed a considerable
+fortune independently of his official income. His late father-in-law
+had been very rich, and at his death the property had been divided
+between his two daughters, Madame von Raven and the Baroness Harder.
+The former lady's marriage had been one of those convenient matrimonial
+arrangements so common in the upper ranks of society. Raven had been
+guided in his choice simply and solely by calculation, but he never
+forgot that this union had opened to him his career, and his wife had
+at no time cause to complain of neglect or want of consideration on his
+part; the affection, which was so signally absent, she did not miss.
+Madame von Raven was a person of very moderate intelligence, and could
+never have inspired any serious passion. She had accepted the hand of
+her father's favourite, hearing it daily predicted that a great future
+was in store for him, and this prophecy being fulfilled, she did not
+feel that more was to be desired from life. Her husband responded
+liberally to all her demands respecting a brilliant establishment and
+elegant toilettes, and gave her an enviable position in society, so no
+differences arose between them. They lived together on what is supposed
+to be a very aristocratic footing, as much apart and as strange one to
+the other as possible. This union, a pattern one in the eyes of the
+world, but a childless, had been dissolved, about seven years before
+the events here recorded, by Madame von Raven's death; and the Baron,
+to whom the whole fortune descended by will, had taken to himself no
+second wife. The proud man, whose brain was ever busy with his
+ambitious plans and projects, had at no time been accessible to the
+soft influences of love or to domestic joys; and he would in all
+probability never have married, had not marriage been to him a
+stepping-stone by which to mount. This motive no longer existing, he
+did not think of burdening himself with fresh ties; and, as he was now
+approaching his fiftieth year, his decision on the subject was
+generally accepted as final.
+
+On the morning succeeding the arrival of Baroness Harder and her
+daughter, the former lady was sitting with her brother-in-law in the
+boudoir which formed part of her suite of rooms. The Baroness still
+showed traces of beauty, which, however, had years ago bloomed and
+faded. In the evening, perhaps, by the tempered lustre of wax-lights,
+the numberless arts of the toilette might have produced a delusive
+effect; but now, in the broad glare of day, the truth revealed itself
+mercilessly to the eyes of the Governor as he sat opposite her.
+
+"I cannot spare you these details, Matilda," he said; "though I quite
+understand how painful they must be to you. The matter must be
+discussed between us once, at least. By your wish I undertook the
+settlement of the Baron's affairs, so far as it was possible for me to
+settle them at this distance. They proved to be in a state of absolute
+chaos, and, even with the help afforded me by your solicitor, I had the
+greatest difficulty in mastering their complications, I have at length
+succeeded, and the result of my labours I communicated to you in
+Switzerland."
+
+The Baroness pressed her handkerchief to her eyes.
+
+"A comfortless result!" she said.
+
+"But one not unexpected. There was, I regret to say, no possibility of
+rescuing for you even a slender portion of your fortune. I advised you
+to go abroad, because it would have been too mortifying to you to
+witness the sale of your town-house and the breaking-up of your
+establishment in the capital. In your absence, what was really an act
+of necessity took the colour of a voluntary withdrawal from society,
+and I have been careful that the true state of the case should not
+transpire among your old intimate friends and associates. Happen what
+may now, the honour of the name you and Gabrielle bear is safe. You
+need fear no attack on it from any of the creditors."
+
+"I know that you have made great personal sacrifices," said Madame von
+Harder. "My solicitor wrote me all the details. Arno, I thank you."
+
+With a touch of real feeling she held out her hand to him as she spoke,
+but he waved it back so coldly that any warmer impulse in her was at
+once checked.
+
+"I owed it to my father-in-law's memory to act as I have acted," he
+replied. "His daughter and grandchild must always have a claim upon me,
+and their name must, at any cost, be kept free from reproach. It was
+these considerations which induced me to make the sacrifices, and no
+sentimental feelings of any sort. Sentiment, indeed, could have no
+ground for existence here, for, as you are aware, there was little
+friendship between the Baron and myself."
+
+"I always deeply deplored the estrangement," said the Baroness,
+fervently. "Of later years my husband sought in vain to bring about a
+better understanding. It was you who persistently avoided any friendly
+intercourse. Could he give you a higher proof of his esteem, of his
+confidence, than to entrust to you that which he held most dear? On his
+death-bed he named you Gabrielle's guardian."
+
+"That is to say, having ruined himself, he made over all responsibility
+touching the future of his wife and child to me, whose constant enemy
+he had been through life. I perfectly understand the value I ought to
+set on that proof of his confidence."
+
+The Baroness had recourse to her handkerchief again.
+
+"Arno, you do not know how cruel your words are. Have you no pity, no
+consideration for a heart-broken widow?"
+
+Raven made no reply, but his eyes travelled slowly over the lady's
+elegant grey silk dress. She had promptly laid aside her mourning at
+the expiration of the year's widowhood, knowing that black was
+unbecoming to her. The unmistakable irony she now detected in her
+brother-in-law's glance called up to her cheeks a slight flush of
+anger, or of confusion, as she went on:
+
+"I am only just beginning to hold up my head a little. If you knew what
+cares, what humiliations, preceded that last terrible catastrophe, what
+losses unexpectedly befell us on all sides! Oh, it was too horrible!"
+
+A faint sarcastic smile flickered about the Baron's lips. He knew right
+well that the husband's losses had overtaken him at the gaming-table,
+and that the wife's one care and anxiety had been to eclipse all the
+other ladies of the capital by the superior richness of her toilettes
+and the handsome appointments of her equipages. At her father's death
+the Baroness had inherited the property conjointly with her sister. Her
+share had been squandered to the last penny, while Madame von Raven's
+fortune remained intact in her husband's hands.
+
+"Enough!" he said, waiving the topic. "Let us say no more on this
+disagreeable subject. I have offered you a home under my roof, and I am
+glad that you have accepted the proposal. Since my wife's death, I have
+been in some degree dependent on strangers, who preside well enough
+over the establishment, but who cannot in all things fill the place of
+the mistress of the house. You, Matilda, know how to entertain, and
+like receptions, fêtes, dinners, and the like--now it is precisely in
+regard to these matters that I have felt a want. Our interests
+coincide, you see, and I have no doubt we shall be mutually satisfied
+with each other."
+
+He spoke in his usual cool and measured tone. Evidently Baron von Raven
+was not disposed to glory in the rôle of benefactor and deliverer,
+though to these relatives of his he had really acted as both. He
+treated the matter altogether from a business point of view.
+
+"I will do all in my power to meet your wishes," declared Madame von
+Harder, following her brother-in-law's example as he rose and went up
+to the window.
+
+He addressed a few further indifferent questions to her, asking whether
+the arrangement of the rooms was to her taste, whether she received
+proper attendance and had all she required, but he hardly listened to
+the torrent of words with which the lady assured him that everything
+was charming--delightful!
+
+His attention was fixed on a very different object.
+
+Just under the window of that boudoir was a little garden attached to
+the door-keeper's lodge. In this garden Miss Gabrielle was walking, or
+rather racing round and round after the door-keeper's two children, for
+the walk had resolved itself into a wild chase at last. When the young
+lady that morning undertook a short excursion "to see what the place
+was like," as she expressed it to her mother, the place itself had but
+little part in the interest she manifested. She knew that George
+Winterfeld came daily to the Government-house, and it must be her task,
+therefore, to arrange some plan for those frequent meetings which
+George had declared to be impossible, or, at best, exceedingly
+difficult.
+
+Miss Gabrielle did not adopt this view of the case, and her
+reconnaissance was now directed to one end and aim, namely, to discover
+precisely where the Baron's bureaux, in which the young official was
+employed, were situated. On her way, however, she fell in with the
+lodge-keeper's small seven-year-old boy and his little sister, and
+quickly made friends with both. The bright, lively children returned
+the young lady's advances with confiding alacrity, and these new
+acquaintances soon drove all thoughts of her exploring expedition, and
+alas! of him for whose sake it had been undertaken, entirely into the
+background.
+
+She allowed the little ones to lead her into the small garden which was
+attached to the lodge, and was entirely distinct from the Castle-garden
+proper. She admired with them the shrubs and flower-beds, and the three
+rapidly advanced in intimacy. In less than a quarter of an hour a game
+was set on foot, accompanied by all the requisite noise, to which Miss
+Gabrielle contributed fully as much as her young playmates. She bounded
+after them over the beds, stimulating them to fresh efforts, and
+provoking them to ever-renewed gaiety.
+
+Unbecoming as this no doubt was in a young lady of seventeen, and in
+the Governor's niece, to an unprejudiced beholder the spectacle was
+none the less charming. Every movement of the young girl's supple form
+was marked by unconscious, natural grace. The slight figure, in its
+white morning-dress, flitted like a sunbeam between the dusky trees.
+Some of her luxuriant blond tresses had grown loose in the course of
+her wild sport, and now fell over her shoulders in rich abundance,
+while her merry laughter and the children's happy shouts were borne up
+to the Castle windows.
+
+The Baroness, looking down from her point of observation, was struck
+with horror at her daughter's indecorous conduct especially when she
+became aware that Raven was intently following the scene below. What
+must that haughty man, that severe stickler for etiquette, think
+of the education of a young lady who could comport herself in this
+free-and-easy manner before his eyes? The Baroness, apprehending some
+of those stinging, sarcastic comments in which her brother-in-law was
+wont to indulge, sought, as much as in her lay, to mitigate the ill
+impression.
+
+"Gabrielle is wonderfully childish still at times," she lamented. "It
+is impossible to make her understand that such babyish ways are highly
+unsuitable in a young lady of her age. I almost dread her first
+appearance in society--which had to be postponed a year in consequence
+of her father's death. She is quite capable of behaving in that wild,
+reckless way in a drawing-room."
+
+"Let the child be natural while she may," said the Baron, his eyes
+still fixed on the group below. "She will learn soon enough to be a
+lady of fashion. It would really be a pity to check her now; the girl
+is a very sunbeam incarnate."
+
+The Baroness pricked up her ears. It was the first time she had ever
+heard a speech at all genial from her brother-in-law's lips, or seen in
+his eyes any expression other than that of icy reserve. He visibly took
+pleasure in Gabrielle's high spirits, and the wise woman resolved to
+seize the propitious moment, in order to clear up a point which lay
+very near her heart.
+
+"Poor child, poor child!" she sighed, with well-simulated emotion.
+"Dancing on so merrily through life, and little dreaming of the
+serious, perhaps sorrowful, future in store for her! A well-born,
+portionless girl! It is a bitter lot, and doubly bitter for one who,
+like Gabrielle, has been brought up with great expectations. She will
+find this out soon enough!"
+
+The man[oe]vre succeeded beyond all anticipation. Raven, whom in
+general nothing would move, seemed for once to be in pliable mood, for
+he turned round and said, in a quick, decided manner:
+
+"What do you mean by a 'sorrowful future,' Matilda? You know that I
+have neither children nor relatives of my own. Gabrielle will be my
+heiress, and therefore there can be no question of poverty for her."
+
+A gleam of triumph shone in the Baroness's eyes, as she thus obtained
+the assurance she had long so ardently desired.
+
+"You have never declared your intentions," she remarked, concealing her
+satisfaction with an effort: "and I, naturally, could not touch on such
+a subject. Indeed, the whole matter was so foreign to my thoughts----"
+
+"Has it really never occurred to you to speculate on the chances of my
+death, or on the will I might leave?" interrupted the Baron, giving
+full play now to the sarcasm he had hitherto partially restrained.
+
+"My dear Arno, how can you imagine such a thing?" cried the lady,
+deeply wounded.
+
+He paid no heed to this little outburst of indignation, but went on
+quietly:
+
+"I trust that you have not spoken to Gabrielle on the subject"--he
+little knew that it had been almost a daily topic--"I do not wish that
+she should be taught to think of herself as an heiress; still less do I
+wish that this girl of seventeen should make my will and my fortune the
+objects of her calculations, as it is, of course, quite natural others
+should do."
+
+The Baroness drew a deep sigh.
+
+"I meet with nothing but misconception from you. You even cast
+suspicion on the promptings of a mother's love, and misjudge her who,
+without fear or care for herself, trembles for the future of an only
+child!"
+
+"Not at all," said Raven, impatiently; he was evidently weary of the
+conversation. "You hear, I consider such anxiety natural, and therefore
+I repeat the assurance I have just given you. My property having come
+to me from my father-in-law, I intend that it shall one day descend to
+his grandchild. Should Gabrielle, as is probable, marry during my
+life-time, I shall provide for her dowry; at my death she will be, as I
+have said, my _sole_ heiress."
+
+The emphasis he laid on the word proved to the Baroness that for
+herself she had nothing to expect. Her daughter's future being assured,
+however, she might look on her own as secure also, and thus her double
+object was attained. The hardly-veiled contempt with which Raven
+treated her, and which Gabrielle's fine instinct had detected in the
+manner of his first welcome, was by Madame von Harder either unfelt
+or unheeded. She had in her secret heart no more love for her
+brother-in-law than he for her; and in returning sweet words and
+gracious looks for his brusque curtness and indifference, she was
+merely deferring to a stern necessity; but the perspective of taking
+her place at the head of so brilliant an establishment, of shining in
+R---- as the Governor's near relative, and, in this quality, of taking
+precedence everywhere, soothed, and in a great measure reconciled her
+to this necessity.
+
+A few minutes later Raven traversed the ante-room, which had the same
+aspect as the adjoining boudoir, and, stopping a moment at the window,
+cast one more glance below.
+
+"Sad that the child should have fallen to such parents, and have had
+such a bringing-up!" he muttered. "How long will it be before Gabrielle
+becomes a coquette like her mother, caring for nothing but dress,
+intrigues, and society gossip? The pity of it!"
+
+As has already been said, the Governor's official quarters, whither he
+now repaired, were situated on the basement floor of the Castle. He
+transacted much of his business in his own private study, but would
+frequently visit the bureaux of the various departments. The clerks
+therein employed were never safe from a sudden and unforeseen descent
+of the master, whose keen eyes descried the smallest irregularity. The
+official who was so unlucky as to be surprised in any breach of the
+regulations never escaped without a sharp reprimand from "the chief,"
+who, so far as possible, directed everything in person, and introduced
+into his bureaux the same iron discipline which marked his general
+administration.
+
+The business of the day had begun long before, and the clerks were all
+in their places when the Baron entered, and slightly bowing, walked
+through the offices. Some of the sections he merely passed through with
+one brief inquisitorial glance around; in others he stopped, put a
+question, made a remark, in several cases asking to look at a document.
+His manner to his subordinates was cool and deliberate, but polite, and
+the young men's faces showed in what awe they stood of the Governor's
+frown.
+
+As the latter entered the last room of the series, an elderly
+gentleman, who was at work there alone, rose respectfully from his
+desk.
+
+Tall and meagre of person, with a face deeply lined, and a stiff,
+unbending carriage, this individual bore himself with the grave dignity
+of a judge. His grey hair was carefully brushed, not a wrinkle nor
+speck of dust was visible on his black suit of clothes, while a broad
+white neckcloth of portentous dimensions gave to its wearer a certain
+peculiar solemnity of aspect.
+
+"Good-morning, Councillor," said the Baron, with more cordiality than
+his manner usually showed, signing to the other to follow him into a
+smaller side-office, where he generally received his officials in
+single audience. "I am glad to see you back again. I missed you greatly
+during the few days you were absent."
+
+Court-councillor Moser, chief clerk and head of the bureaucratic staff,
+received this testimony to his indispensability with visible
+satisfaction.
+
+"I hastened my return as much as possible," he replied. "Your
+Excellency is aware that I only applied for leave in order to fetch my
+daughter from the convent in which she has been educated. I had the
+honour of presenting her to your Excellency yesterday, when we met in
+the gallery."
+
+"It seems to me you have left the young lady rather too long under
+spiritual guidance," remarked Raven; "she almost gives one the
+impression of a nun herself. I am afraid this convent education has
+completely spoiled her."
+
+The chief-clerk raised his eyebrows, and stared at his superior in
+dismayed astonishment.
+
+"How does your Excellency mean?"
+
+"I mean spoiled her for worldly purposes," the Baron corrected himself,
+a hardly perceptible smile hovering about his lips as he noticed the
+consternation depicted in the other's face.
+
+"Ah! yes, indeed, there your Excellency is right"--the chief-clerk
+never neglected an opportunity of giving the Governor his title, even
+though he had to repeat it three times in a single sentence--"but my
+Agnes's mind was never given to the things of this world, and she will
+shortly renounce them altogether. She has resolved on taking the veil."
+
+The Baron had taken up some papers, and stood glancing over their
+contents as he quietly pursued his conversation with the old gentleman,
+the only official whom he admitted to anything like familiar terms.
+
+"Well, that is hardly surprising," he observed. "When a young girl is
+left in a convent from the age of fourteen to that of seventeen, one
+must be prepared for some such resolve. Does it meet with your
+approval?"
+
+"It is hard for me to give up, once and for ever, my only child," said
+the Councillor, solemnly. "Far be it from me, however, to place
+hindrances in the way of so holy a vocation. I have given my consent.
+My daughter is to spend some months at home, to see something of the
+world before she enters on her novitiate in the convent where she has
+hitherto been at school. The Reverend Mother wishes to avoid even the
+slightest appearance of constraint."
+
+"The Reverend Mother is, no doubt, pretty sure of her pupil," observed
+the Baron, with a touch of irony which happily escaped his hearer.
+"Well, if it is the young lady's own desire, there is nothing to be
+said against it; but I am sorry for you, who hoped to find in your
+daughter a support for your old age, and who must now resign her to the
+nuns."
+
+"To Heaven," emended the old gentleman, with a pious upward glance; "to
+Heaven, before whose claims even a father's rights must necessarily
+give place."
+
+"Of course, of course--and now to business. Is there anything of
+importance on hand?"
+
+"The advices received from the Superintendent of Police----"
+
+"Yes, yes, I know. They are making a great disturbance in the town
+about these new measures. They will have to submit to them. Anything
+else?"
+
+"There is the full and detailed report to the Ministry which has
+already been discussed. Whom does your Excellency appoint to draw it
+up?"
+
+Raven considered a moment.
+
+"Assessor Winterfeld."
+
+"Assessor Winterfeld!" repeated the other, slowly, and with
+dissatisfaction in his tone.
+
+"Yes; I should like to give him an opportunity of distinguishing
+himself, or, at least, to bring him into notice. In spite of his youth,
+he is one of the cleverest, most able men we have."
+
+"But not sound, your Excellency, very far indeed from sound. He has a
+decided liberal tendency; he leans to the opposition----"
+
+"All the younger men do that," interrupted the Baron. "They are all
+red-hot reformers, eager to set the world to rights, and they consider
+it a proof of character to do a little in the way of opposition to the
+Government of their country. These ideas tone down in the course of
+time. Promotion generally works a cure in such cases, and I dare say
+Assessor Winterfeld's will be no exception to the rule."
+
+The chief-clerk shook his head doubtfully.
+
+"So far as regards his abilities and many personal advantages, I fully
+concur in the flattering opinion your Excellency has formed of him; but
+certain things have come to my knowledge concerning the Assessor,
+certain things which, I fear, indicate flagrant disloyalty on his part.
+It is, I regret to say, established beyond all doubt that, on the
+occasion of his last leave of absence, he formed in Switzerland the
+most suspicious connections, and consorted with all kinds of Socialists
+and dangerous revolutionary characters."
+
+"That I do not believe," said the Baron, decidedly. "Winterfeld is not
+the man to hazard his future in so reckless and objectless a manner.
+His is not one of those flighty romantic natures which are easily
+assailable by such temptations. The story has another version,
+probably. I will inquire into it. As regards the report, I abide by my
+decision. May I ask you to send the Assessor to me?"
+
+The Councillor went, and a few minutes later George Winterfeld entered
+the room. The young man knew that, in being chosen for the task now
+before him, an honour was conferred on him above all his colleagues,
+but the distinction seemed rather to weigh upon than to elate him. He
+received his chief's instructions with quiet attention, grasped the
+short, comprehensive directions fully, caught with apt intelligence the
+several hints which the Governor thought well to give him, and proved
+by a few pithy remarks that he had made himself thoroughly conversant
+with the subject before him. Raven had too often to fight against the
+dull-witted incapacity of his subordinates not to feel satisfaction at
+being thus met half-way, some words now sufficing to convey his
+meaning, whereas he was frequently obliged to stoop to long and
+wearisome explanations. He was visibly well-pleased. The business in
+hand was despatched in a comparatively short space of time, and George,
+having noted down some memoranda of his instructions, only waited for
+the signal of dismissal.
+
+"One thing more!" said the Baron, in no way changing the quiet,
+business-like tone he had used throughout the interview. "You spent
+some time in Switzerland, I believe, during your late leave of
+absence."
+
+"Yes, your Excellency."
+
+"I am told you there sought out associates, or, at all events, formed
+certain connections, unsuitable to a man holding your official
+position. What is the truth of the matter?"
+
+The Baron's eyes rested on the young clerk with that keen searching
+gaze so dreaded by those under his command. Winterfeld, however, showed
+neither dismay nor embarrassment.
+
+"I sought out an old college friend in Z----," he replied, calmly; "and
+at his warm instance stayed some weeks at his father's house, the
+latter being, it is true, a political refugee."
+
+Raven frowned.
+
+"That was an act of imprudence I should not have expected from you. You
+should have reflected that such a visit would naturally excite remark
+and arouse suspicion."
+
+"It was a friendly visit, nothing more. I can give my word that it had
+not the remotest reference to politics. This is simply and solely a
+private affair."
+
+"No matter, you should take your position into consideration. A
+friendship with the son of a man politically compromised might be
+passed over as harmless, though it would hardly go to further your
+advancement; but intimacy with his father and a prolonged sojourn at
+his house should distinctly have been avoided. What is this gentleman's
+name?"
+
+"Doctor Rudolph Brunnow." The words came in clear, steady tones from
+George's lips, and now it was his turn to watch his interlocutor
+narrowly. He saw a spasmodic contraction of the muscles--saw a
+swift, sudden pallor overspread the stern features, while the lips
+were tightly pressed together; but all this came and went with
+lightning-speed. In the next instant the man's habitual self-control
+prevailed. Accustomed at all times to show an impassive, impenetrable
+front to those about him, he at once regained his usual perfect
+composure.
+
+"Ah; indeed; Rudolph Brunnow!" he repeated slowly.
+
+"I do not know whether the name is familiar to your Excellency," George
+hazarded, but quickly repented of his hasty speech. The Baron's eyes
+met his, or rather, as Gabrielle expressed it, they bored him through
+and through, seeking to read the secrets of his inmost heart. There was
+a dark menace in that searching gaze that warned the young man to go no
+step further. He felt as though he were standing on the verge of an
+abyss.
+
+"You are an intimate friend of Dr. Brunnow's son," Raven began again,
+after the pause of a second; "and therefore, in all probability,
+intimate with the father also."
+
+"I only made the Doctor's acquaintance this summer, and though his
+views are occasionally warped by a certain harshness and bitterness, I
+found him an honourable and upright man, for whom I must entertain the
+greatest esteem."
+
+"You would do wisely not to express your sentiments so openly," said
+the Baron, with frigid displeasure. "You are the servant of a State
+which has passed judgment on a certain class of political offenders,
+and still inexorably condemns them. You ought not to, and must not,
+consort familiarly with those who publicly proclaim themselves its
+enemies. Your position imposes on you duties before which all mere
+emotional feelings of friendship must give way. Remember that, Mr.
+Winterfeld."
+
+George was silent. He understood that behind the icy calm of this
+address there lay a threat; understood, too, that the threat was
+levelled not at the official, but at the man who had been initiated
+into the secrets of a past which Raven had probably believed long
+buried and forgotten, and which now started up, phantom-like, before
+his eyes. Painful as it might be, the remembrance had not power to move
+the Baron for more than an instant. As he rose from his chair, and
+slightly waved his hand in token of dismissal, the old unapproachable
+haughtiness marked his bearing.
+
+"You are warned now. That which has passed shall be overlooked,
+considered as a hasty error. That which you may do in future will be
+done at your own risk and peril."
+
+George bowed in silence, and left the room. He felt now, as he had
+often felt before, that Dr. Brunnow had been right in warning him
+against the almost magic influence exercised by Raven over all who came
+in contact with him.
+
+The young man, after the weighty disclosures which had been made to
+him, had felt he was entitled to look down from a lofty height on the
+traitor and the renegade; but the power to do so had gone from him as
+he re-entered the charmed circle surrounding that master-mind. Disdain
+could not hold its own before those eyes which so imperatively demanded
+obedience and compelled respect; it glanced off scathless from the man
+who carried his guilty head with so high and proud a mien, as though he
+recognised no judge over him or his actions.
+
+Little as George allowed himself to be affected by the exalted position
+and imperious bearing of his superior, just as little could he escape
+the spell of that chief's intellectual ascendency. And yet he knew that
+sooner or later a struggle must come between himself and the Baron, who
+held in his hands Gabrielle's future, and, consequently, all his own
+chances of happiness. The secret could not be kept for ever--and what
+would happen when it should be known?
+
+The image of his love rose up before the young man's eyes--of his love,
+of whom as yet he had caught no glimpse, though she had arrived the
+evening before, and at that moment the same roof covered them--and by
+its side appeared the iron inflexible countenance of him he had just
+left. Now, for the first time, he divined how severe would be the
+struggle by which he must hope to conquer all that he held dear in
+life.
+
+
+
+
+ CHAPTER IV.
+
+
+Some weeks had passed. Baroness Harder and her daughter had made and
+received the necessary inauguratory visits, and the former lady had
+observed with much satisfaction the respect and deference everywhere
+shown them on the Governor's account. Still better pleased was she to
+discover that her brother-in-law really required nothing further from
+her than to play the hostess and dispense the hospitalities of the
+Castle; no troublesome or unpalatable duties were imposed on her, as
+she at first had feared might be the case. All care for, all the
+responsibility of, the great and strictly-ordered household devolved,
+now as before her coming, on an old major-domo who had filled the
+office for many years, and who regulated and directed everything,
+rendering account to his master alone. The Baron had probably had
+too good an insight into the management which had obtained in his
+sister-in-law's town establishment to grant her anything like
+independent action in such matters. Socially and ostensibly, she
+represented the mistress of the house, of which, in reality, she
+was but the guest. Some women might have felt the position in which
+she was thus placed a humiliating one, but a desire for domination
+was as foreign to the Baroness's mind as a sense of duties to be
+fulfilled. She was too superficial to understand either of these great
+motive-powers. Affairs were shaping themselves in a far more
+satisfactory manner than, after the catastrophe which followed her
+husband's death, she had had a right to expect. She was living with her
+daughter in the midst of luxury; the Baron had assigned to her a sum by
+no means inconsiderable for her personal expenses; Gabrielle was his
+acknowledged heiress. Taking all this into consideration, they might
+well, she argued, bear the constraint which was the unavoidable result
+of the situation.
+
+Gabrielle, too, had quickly grown accustomed to her new surroundings.
+The grandeur and ceremony of the Government-house, the scrupulous
+punctuality and strict etiquette which there prevailed, the boundless
+respect and prompt service of the domestics, to whom the slightest
+gesture of the master's hand was a command--all this astonished the
+young lady, and impressed her with a certain awe. It certainly
+presented a striking contrast to the household system she had seen at
+work in her parents' city home, where the greatest external splendour
+and the greatest internal disorder reigned together, where the servants
+permitted to themselves all sorts of trickery and disrespectful
+negligence, where the claims of family life were lost sight of in the
+pursuit of pleasure. In later days, too, as the load of debt
+accumulated, and the difficulties grew more and more pressing, there
+had come violent scenes between Baron von Harder and his wife, scenes
+in which each accused the other of extravagance, while the common
+prodigal outlay went on unchecked. The half grown-up daughter was too
+often a witness of these altercations. At once spoiled and neglected by
+her parents, who liked to parade the pretty child, but, beyond this,
+concerned themselves but little about her, she lacked all serious
+training. Even the events of the last year, her father's death, and the
+subsequent collapse of their fortunes, had passed over the young girl's
+head, leaving scarcely a trace behind. Sorrow and pain seemed to have
+no hold on that sunny, volatile nature.
+
+Sufficient judgment, however, Gabrielle did possess to see that the
+existent order of things in this parvenu's house was far more fitting
+and in better taste than that she had known at home, and she frequently
+tormented her mother with remarks on the subject.
+
+The Baroness was sitting on the little sofa in her boudoir, turning
+over the leaves of a fashion-book. A great reception was to be held at
+the castle in the course of the next few days. The highly important
+question of what dresses should be worn was now awaiting decision, and
+both mother and daughter were zealously applying themselves to the
+study which had such attractions for at least one of them.
+
+"Mamma," said Gabrielle, who was sitting by her mother, holding some
+stray leaves of the fashion-book. "Uncle Arno declared yesterday that
+these great parties were a troublesome duty, imposed on him by his
+position. He does not take the smallest pleasure in them."
+
+The Baroness shrugged her shoulders. "He takes pleasure in nothing but
+work. I never met with a man who gave himself so little rest and
+recreation as my brother-in-law."
+
+"Rest?" repeated Gabrielle. "As if he even knew what it meant, or could
+endure it if he did know! Quite early in the morning he is sitting at
+his writing-table, and at midnight I often see a light in his study.
+Now he is busy in his own bureaux, then in the other departments; after
+that, he drives out, surveying improvements here and there, and
+inspecting heaven knows what! In between these occupations he receives
+all sorts of people, listens to reports, issues orders.... I really
+believe he gets through more work himself than all his clerks put
+together."
+
+"Yes, he was always a restless creature," assented the Baroness. "My
+sister often assured me that it made her nervous even to think of the
+unceasing whirl of activity in which her husband spent his days."
+
+Gabrielle leaned her head on her hand, and mused a little thoughtfully.
+
+"Mamma," she soon began again, "your sister's married life must have
+been a very dull and tiresome one."
+
+"Tiresome? What makes you think so?"
+
+"Well, I only mean by what I hear in the Castle. My aunt lived in the
+right wing, and my uncle in the left. Sometimes he would not go near
+her rooms for weeks, and she never went to his. He had his own
+carriages and servants, and she had hers. They each went and came as
+they liked, without giving each other a thought. It must have been a
+strange sort of life."
+
+"Oh, you are quite mistaken," replied her mother, who evidently saw
+nothing very shocking in such a state of things. "It was a perfectly
+happy marriage. My sister had never reason to complain of her husband,
+who fulfilled her every wish. She, fortunate being, was never subjected
+to the harsh words, to the scenes, which in later years, I had
+constantly to endure."
+
+"Yes, you and papa were always quarrelling, that is true," said
+Gabrielle, naïvely. "Uncle Arno never did that, I am sure; but he took
+no interest in his wife, though he can take an interest in everything
+else, even in my schooling. It was very rude of him to say, a little
+while ago, in your presence, that he thought my education very
+deficient and neglected, and that it was easy to see at a glance I had
+always been left to maids and governesses."
+
+"I am, unfortunately, accustomed to such inconsiderate, unkind speeches
+from him," declared the Baroness, with a sigh, which, however, did not
+for a moment interrupt her close examination of a pattern before her.
+"If I submit to them, I make the sacrifice simply and solely with a
+view to your future, my child."
+
+Her daughter did not seem particularly moved by this proof of maternal
+solicitude.
+
+"I was catechised like a little school-girl," she grumbled on. "He
+worried me so with his questions and cross-questions, that I got quite
+confused at last, and then he shrugged his shoulders and decreed that I
+should begin taking lessons again. Take lessons at seventeen! He will
+have masters out from the town for me, he says; but I shall just tell
+him pointblank that it is not necessary, and he need not trouble
+himself about the matter."
+
+The mother looked up from her fashion-plates.
+
+"For Heaven's sake, do nothing of the kind. As it is, you seem to live
+in a state of continual rebellion to your guardian, and I often tremble
+with fear lest you should rouse his anger with your pertness and
+obstinacy. So far, I must say, he has put up with your conduct with
+wonderful patience, he who could never brook a contrary word!"
+
+"I would a great deal rather he grew angry," said Gabrielle,
+petulantly. "I can't endure him to smile down at me from that great
+height, as if I were too insignificant a child to annoy or aggravate
+him--he invariably does smile in that way when I attempt it--and when
+he is so gracious as to kiss my forehead, I feel as if I should like to
+run away from the place."
+
+"Gabrielle, I do beg of you----"
+
+"It is of no use, mamma, I can't help it. Whenever I come near Uncle
+Arno, I have a feeling as though I must defend myself, defend myself
+with all my might and main against something--something there is about
+him. I don't know what it is, but it worries and vexes me. I cannot
+behave to him as to other people. I cannot, and what is more, I will
+not!"
+
+The young lady's last words were uttered in a tone of spirited
+defiance. She took up her hat and parasol from the table, and prepared
+to depart.
+
+"Where are you going?" asked her mother.
+
+"Only into the garden for half an hour. It is too hot here in these
+rooms."
+
+The Baroness protested. She wished to have the grave question of the
+toilette settled first, but Gabrielle seemed to have lost all interest
+in it for that day, and was, besides, too much accustomed to follow the
+bent of her own caprices even to heed the objection. Next minute she
+hurried away.
+
+The garden lay at the back of the Castle, and was bounded by its walls
+on one side, while on the other it stretched away to the edge of the
+steeply-sloping hill. The high fortification-walls, which had formerly
+closed it in on this side also, had been taken down, and were now
+replaced by a low parapet completely clothed in ivy. A full, free view
+could thus be had of the surrounding country. Below lay the valley,
+here widening to its fullest breadth, and displaying to the eye of the
+spectator its picturesque sites and varied beauties. The Castle-mount
+was famed for its prospect far and wide. The garden itself still bore
+traces of those long-bygone times when it had served as pleasance to
+the mediæval stronghold. Somewhat narrow, somewhat dusky, and very
+limited in space, it was neither bright with sunshine nor gay with
+flowers.
+
+One rarer charm, however, it could boast. Majestic ancient limes shaded
+its walks, and altogether screened it from view; not even from the
+Castle windows could it be overlooked. Gravely the great trees stood,
+considering the younger generation which had sprung up on and about the
+former ramparts, clustering down the hill-sides, and adorning them with
+their slender stems and fresh tender green. Those leafy giants, the
+limes, had struck root in the soil more than a century before; their
+grand old trunks had weathered many a storm, and the mighty branches
+which formed their crests were interwoven in one vast thick canopy,
+through which but few sunbeams pierced their way.
+
+The whole space beneath lay in broad, deep shade. Hardly a flower
+throve in this dim retreat, but under foot was a pleasant stretch of
+lawn dotted here and there by clumps of bushes, from the midst of which
+came the low plash and murmur of a fountain. This fountain was in the
+taste of the last century, and ornamented with old weather-beaten
+statues, representing, in fantastic fashion, sprites and water-nymphs.
+Dark, damp moss covered their stony heads and arms supporting shells,
+from each of which a bright jet of water shot aloft, to fall in a
+million diamond-drops into the great basin below. Here, too, the grey
+stones were carpeted with a close mossy velvet which gave a singularly
+deep colouring to the crystal-clear water. The Nixies' Well, as it was
+called from the figures which adorned it, dated from the Castle's
+earliest times, and still played a certain rôle in the traditions of
+the country-side.
+
+An old legend had attributed some healing power to the spring, and,
+notwithstanding the fact that the old mountain-fortress had been
+transformed into a most prosaic official residence, a superstitious
+belief in that legend was still firmly rooted in the mind of the
+people. Water was fetched thence on certain days of the year, and
+employed as a preventive against sickness and as a remedy in various
+ailments, to the supreme disgust of the Governor, who had done his best
+on several occasions to put an end to the folly. He had even ordered
+the Castle-garden, which had hitherto been accessible to the public, to
+be closed, and forbidden the admittance to it of any stranger. This
+prohibition, however, had a contrary effect to that desired. The people
+adhered obstinately to their superstition, and clung more tenaciously
+than ever to the object of it. The servants of the household were moved
+by prayers, or bribed by presents, to tolerate in secret that which
+they dared not openly allow. The Castle-fountain retained its old
+reputation, and its waters were venerated as almost holy, though, to be
+sure, the divinities to whom it had been consecrated were pagan enough
+in their outward semblance.
+
+Gabrielle too had heard of these things, had heard of them from the
+Baron himself, who frequently alluded to the subject with angry
+ridicule; and it might possibly be that lurking spirit of rebellion
+against her guardian, so dreaded by her mother, which led the young
+lady to select this as her favourite spot. To-day again she sought it,
+but neither the Nixies' Well nor the noble prospect spreading out
+yonder on the unenclosed side of the garden had power to chain her
+attention. Gabrielle was out of humour, and she had some cause for
+discontent. After the boundless liberty she had enjoyed at Z----, the
+strict formal etiquette of the Government-house galled and irritated
+her. She could not reconcile herself to it; the less that this
+etiquette was an insuperable obstacle to the frequent meetings with
+George Winterfeld on which she had counted.
+
+Here in R----, the young people were completely separated. With the
+exception of a chance encounter now and again, always in the presence
+of witnesses, they were fain to content themselves with a casual
+glimpse of each other at a distance, with some little secret signal, as
+when George would pass beneath the window and furtively wave his hand
+to a slender, white-robed figure above. He had attempted to approach
+her. His previous acquaintance with them justifying the step, he had
+paid a visit to the ladies. The Baroness would have had no objection to
+receive the agreeable young man, as she had received him previously,
+but Raven gave her very decidedly to understand that he did not desire
+anything like intimacy between the ladies of his family and one of his
+young clerks who could have no claim to such a distinction. So the
+visit was accepted, but no invitation to repeat it was given, and thus
+the attempt proved abortive.
+
+True, it was impatience, rather than actual trouble of mind, which made
+Gabrielle rebel against the restraint everywhere surrounding her. Since
+the Baron had so calmly deposed her to the rank of a child, she had
+missed George's tender and yet passionate homage, which formerly she
+had accepted as a thing of course. _He_ never thought her education
+deficient and neglected, _he_ never catechised her, or expected her to
+take wearisome lessons, as did her guardian, who clearly did not know
+how young ladies of her age ought to be treated. In George's estimation
+she was faultless; the one woman to be adored; he was happy when she
+just blew a kiss to him from afar.... And yet she was angry with George
+too. Why did he not try more to break through the barriers which
+separated them? Why did he remain at so respectful a distance? Why, at
+least, did he not write to her? The young girl was too childish and
+inexperienced to do justice to that feeling of delicate consideration
+which made her lover shrink from anything likely to cast the least
+shadow on her, which made him endure silence and separation rather than
+venture on any step that might imperil her good name.
+
+"Well, Gabrielle, are you trying to fathom the secrets of the Nixies'
+Well?" said a voice, suddenly.
+
+She looked quickly round. Baron von Raven stood before her--he must
+just have stepped out from among the bushes. It was a most unusual
+thing for him to set foot in the garden--he had neither time nor
+inclination for solitary walks. Some special motive must have brought
+him here to-day, for he went straight up to the fountain, and began to
+examine it carefully on every side.
+
+"Well, Uncle Arno, I should think you ought to be better acquainted
+with the secrets than I am," retorted Gabrielle, laughing. "I am still
+a stranger in the land, and you have lived at the Castle ever so long."
+
+"Do you think I have had time to listen to these nursery-tales?"
+
+The contemptuous tone in which he spoke jarred on the girl, she hardly
+knew why. "Did you never care for such nursery-tales, not even as a
+boy?"
+
+"Not even as a boy. I had something better to think of even then."
+
+Gabrielle looked up at him. That proud, stern face, with its expression
+of sombre earnest, certainly did not give the idea that its owner could
+ever have known or cared for the fairy world of youth.
+
+"Nevertheless, my visit to-day is to the Nixies' Well," he went on. "I
+have given orders to have the fountain pulled down and the spring
+stopped; but I wanted to see first how it was likely to affect the
+ground, and what precautions should be taken."
+
+Gabrielle turned upon him in alarm and indignation.
+
+"The fountain is to be destroyed? Why?"
+
+"Because I am tired at length of all the folly connected with it. The
+absurd superstition is not to be uprooted. In spite of my strict orders
+to the contrary, water is constantly being fetched from the well, and
+thus the preposterous delusion is kept alive. It is high time to put an
+end to it, and that can only be accomplished by doing away with the
+object to which the superstition clings. I am sorry that one of the
+Castle's notable old curiosities should have to fall a sacrifice--but
+no matter, the sacrifice must be made."
+
+"But you will be robbing the garden of its chief ornament," cried
+Gabrielle. "It is the sparkle and murmur of the fountain which gives to
+the place its greatest charm. And that silver-clear water is to be
+driven down into the earth? It is a shame, Uncle Arno, and I won't see
+it done."
+
+Raven, who was still busy closely inspecting the fountain, turned his
+head slowly towards her.
+
+"You won't see it done?" he asked, looking at her sharply, but not with
+the threatening imperious frown wherewith he was accustomed to crush
+contradiction in the bud; there was even the faintest flicker of a
+smile about his lips. "Then, of course, I shall have no alternative but
+to recall the order I have given ... it would be the first time such a
+thing ever happened to me! Do you really suppose, child, that I shall
+give up a resolve of mine in deference to your romantic fancies?"
+
+Again there came that superior, half-derisive, half-pitying smile which
+Gabrielle hated, and the word 'child' which was equally abhorrent to
+her. Deeply wounded in her dignity as a maiden of seventeen, she
+preferred to make no answer, but contented herself with casting at her
+guardian a look eloquent with indignation.
+
+"You are behaving as though the demolition of the fountain were a
+personal affront to yourself," said the Baron. "I see you still
+preserve your childish respect for the old hobgoblin stories, and are
+in right earnest afraid of the nixies and the phantom-folk."
+
+"I wish the nixies would avenge the contempt now shown them and the
+intended destruction of their home," said Gabrielle, in a tone which
+was meant to be playful, but which vibrated with real anger. "The
+chastisement would not fall on me."
+
+"But on me, you think," said Raven, sarcastically. "No, no; make your
+mind easy, child. It is only your poetic, moonlight natures which are
+exposed to these things. The nixies' charm would utterly fail if tried
+on me."
+
+They were standing close to the fountain's edge. The water fell with a
+soft monotonous plash and ripple out of the stone shells down into the
+basin below. Suddenly a breezy gust diverted the course of the jet,
+dashing its spray in a sparkling shower at once over the Baron and
+Gabrielle. The girl sprang back with a cry. Raven stood quietly where
+he was.
+
+"That caught us both," said he. "The nixies seem to be impartial in
+their favours. They stretch forth their dripping arms to friend and foe
+alike."
+
+Gabrielle had retreated to the garden-seat, and was busy wiping the
+glittering drops from her dress with her handkerchief. His raillery
+irritated her beyond all telling, and yet she hardly knew what answer
+to make. Had any one else so spoken to her, she would have found some
+gay repartee, would have turned the accident into a joke, and made it a
+pretext for merry banter. But now she could not do this. The Baron's
+jests were always caustic. It was irony at most which now and then
+gleamed in his face, and caused the wonted gravity of his features to
+relax.
+
+With a rapid movement he shook off the drops wherewith he too was
+plentifully besprinkled, and drew near the garden-seat in his turn,
+adding:
+
+"I am sorry to have to spoil your favourite spot, but, as regards the
+fountain, the edict has gone forth. You will have to make the best of
+it."
+
+Gabrielle cast a sorrowful look at the shining, falling water. Its
+dreamy murmur had possessed a mysterious attraction for her from the
+very first day. She was almost ready to cry, as she answered:
+
+"I know you do not care how your orders vex and distress other people,
+and that it is quite useless for me to ask a favour of you. You never
+listen to petitions of any sort."
+
+Raven crossed his arms quietly and looked down at her.
+
+"Ah! you have found that out already?"
+
+"Yes; and nobody ever thinks of coming to you with one. They are all
+afraid of you--the servants, your clerks, mamma even--every one but
+me."
+
+"You are not afraid?"
+
+"No!"
+
+The answer came boldly and resolutely from the young lady's lips. She
+seemed to have reassumed her warlike attitude, and to have determined
+this time on exasperating the dreaded guardian--but in vain. He
+remained perfectly calm, and appeared rather amused than offended at
+his ward's spirit of contradiction.
+
+"It is fortunate your mother is not here," he remarked. "She would be a
+prey to the keenest anxiety, and quite despair of the perverse young
+head which will not bend to necessity, as she herself does with
+admirable self-abnegation. You should take example by her."
+
+"Oh, yes! mamma is docility itself where you are concerned," cried
+Gabrielle, growing more and more excited; "and she expects the same
+from me. But I will not play the hypocrite, and I cannot like you.
+Uncle Arno, for you are not good to us, and never have been good to us.
+Your very reception of us when we came was so humiliating that I should
+have been glad to go away again at once; and since then you have daily
+and hourly let us feel that we are dependent on you. You treat my
+mother with a disrespect which often makes me go hot with indignation.
+You speak in a slighting way of my papa, who is dead and cannot defend
+himself, and you behave to me as though I were a sort of toy not to be
+thought of seriously. You have taken us in, and we live in your Castle,
+where everything is much grander and finer than in my own home, but I
+would far rather be away in our Swiss exile, as mamma calls it--in our
+little house by the lake, which was so simple and modest, where we had
+barely what was necessary, but where, at least, we were free from you
+and your tyranny. Mamma insists on it I must bear it, because you are
+rich, and because my future depends on your favour. But I do not want
+your money; I do not care about being your heiress. I should like to go
+away from here; the sooner the better!"
+
+She had sprung up from her seat and stood facing him, glowing with
+passionate excitement, one little foot firmly planted in advance, her
+head thrown back, her eyes brimming with tears of anger and of
+mortification; but there was more in this stormy outbreak than
+the mere defiance of a wayward child. Every word betrayed intense and
+deeply-wounded feelings; and there was, indeed, but too much truth in
+the accusation she thus boldly launched at her guardian.
+
+Raven had uttered no syllable of interruption. He had stood immovable,
+his gaze riveted on her face; but now, as she ceased speaking, and,
+drawing a long breath, pressed her hands on her bosom, while a torrent
+of hot tears burst from her eyes, he stooped down suddenly and said,
+with great earnestness:
+
+"Do not cry, Gabrielle. To you, at least, I have been unjust. I own
+it."
+
+Gabrielle's tears were stayed. Now only, as reflection succeeded to
+excitement, did she realise all the imprudence of her words. She had
+surely counted on an outbreak of swift, fierce wrath; and, in its
+stead, there met her this inexplicable calm. She stood, mute and almost
+abashed, looking to the ground.
+
+"So you do not want my money?" went on the Baron. "How do you know what
+my intention may be with regard to it? I have never made any
+communication to you on the subject, to my knowledge; yet the topic
+would appear to have been well discussed between you and your mother."
+
+The young girl flushed crimson.
+
+"I do not know ... we never----"
+
+"Do not attempt to deny it, child. You are as little versed in
+falsehood as in mercenary calculation, or you would never have adopted
+such an attitude towards me, I am not angry with you for it. I can
+forgive open defiance. Hypocrisy and systematic scheming I could not
+have forgiven you at your age. Thank God, the faulty education has not
+done so much harm as I feared."
+
+He took her hand quietly, as though nothing unusual had happened, drew
+her down on to the bench, and seated himself by her.
+
+Gabrielle made a little attempt to move away from him.
+
+"Stay! you must allow me to meet your declaration of war with an answer
+in due form," said the Baron. "Your mother will not share in the
+hostilities; at least, not openly. I am sure she has enjoined it on you
+as a duty to be amiable and gracious in your manner towards the
+parvenu."
+
+"What do you mean?" asked the girl, in confusion.
+
+"Well, the term cannot be unfamiliar to you. It was, I believe, the
+special designation accorded to me in your father's house."
+
+This time Gabrielle bravely met the look which rested on her face.
+
+"I know my parents had no love for you," she answered. "How could they?
+You had never been anything but hostile to them."
+
+"I to them, or they to me? but no matter, it comes to the same. These
+are things whereof you, Gabrielle, are not yet qualified to judge. You
+have no notion what it is for a man holding an inferior position, such
+as mine then was, to enter an eminently aristocratic family and the
+high social sphere in which that family moved. In those circles I had
+then, and have had since, but one friend, your grandfather. With every
+one else I had to win my place by force of conquest; and there are but
+two ways to this end. Either the aspirant must bow his head and meekly
+submit to all such humiliations as are showered on a parvenu--he must
+either show himself deeply sensible of the honour conferred on him, and
+content himself with being tolerated--and to this my nature was not
+suited--or he must boldly usurp the master's place, assert an authority
+over the whole clique, show them there is a power mightier than that of
+their genealogies, and set his heel on all their prejudices and
+arrogant pretensions. Then _they_ learn to bow before him. As a rule,
+it is far easier to govern and keep men under than is generally
+supposed. You must know how to overawe them. Therein lies the whole
+secret of success."
+
+Gabrielle shook her head slightly.
+
+"These are hard principles."
+
+"They result from my experience of the world, and I have thirty years'
+advantage over you in this respect. Do you think I never had my grand
+ideals, my dreams, and my enthusiasm? Do you think my heart was never
+fired with all the ardent imaginings of youth? But these things die out
+as we advance in life. I could not carry my dreams with me into such a
+career as mine. They hold you to the ground; it was my wish to mount,
+and I have mounted. Truly, I had to pay a high price for my chance--too
+high a price, perhaps; but no matter, I have attained my end."
+
+"And has it made you happy?" The question came almost involuntarily
+from the young girl's lips.
+
+Raven shrugged his shoulders.
+
+"Happy? Life is a struggle, not a state of beatitude. One must throw
+one's adversary, or be thrown--there is no third issue. You, indeed,
+look on all this with other eyes as yet. To you, life is still one long
+summer day, bright as the light shining out yonder. You still believe
+that far away in the glistening distance, over those blue mountains,
+there lies a paradise of joy and content. You are mistaken, child. The
+golden sun shines down on endless sorrow and misery, and over beyond
+the blue mountains is nothing but the toilsome road from the cradle to
+the grave, the long route we diversify with so much strife and hatred.
+Life is only one great battle to be fought every day afresh: men are
+but puppets to be governed--and despised."
+
+There was an indescribable hardness and harshness is his words, but
+there was in them also all the decision and energy proper to the man.
+He was enouncing a dogma which had become to him indisputable. The
+bitterness of spirit pervading his profession of faith escaped, indeed,
+in a great measure his girlish hearer, who listened half amazed, half
+indignant--listened and wondered.
+
+"But, finally, there comes a time when the everlasting combat sickens,"
+Raven went on; "when a man comes to ask himself whether, after all, the
+once dreamed-of greatness were worth the stake of all he possessed,
+when he counts the sum of victories achieved by constant wrestling and
+unremitting exertions, and, counting them, grows heartily weary of the
+game he has played so long. I am weary of it often--very weary!"
+
+He leaned back, and gazed out into the distance. There was gloomy care
+in his look, and the deep weariness of which he spoke re-echoed in his
+voice. Gabrielle was silent, greatly embarrassed by the serious turn
+the conversation had taken, and feeling herself led away into quite
+unknown paths. Hitherto she had seen in her guardian the master
+only--the master, iron of will and inaccessible to sentiment. His
+behaviour towards herself had been marked by the mere indulgent
+condescension with which a man stoops to a child's range of ideas. He
+had never spoken to her in any but the half-kindly, half-jesting manner
+he had assumed to-day on first meeting her.
+
+For the first time this taciturn, rigidly reserved nature expanded in a
+moment of self-forgetfulness. Gabrielle looked down into a depth
+whereof she had not dreamed; but instinctively she felt that she must
+not move, must not conjure up the strong emotions stirring below the
+surface.
+
+A long pause followed. The two looked out silently at the broad
+landscape lying before them in the warm light of a mellow August day.
+The month had nearly run its course, and summer seemed before her
+departure to be shedding all her bountiful stores of loveliness over
+the earth. Resplendent sunshine steamed over the ancient city spread at
+the foot of the Castle-hill, flooded the pasture-lands and fields,
+gleamed on the hamlets which dotted the country far and near, and
+sparkled in the ripples of the river winding its way majestically
+through the valley.
+
+Enclosing this valley stood the circling hills, some with softly
+modulated lines, some rising boldly, jagged and rugged, with their
+stretches of green meadow and dark patches of forest, out from which,
+here and there, a pilgrim's shrine shone whitely, or a ruined fortress,
+grey with age, reared its crumbling walls. In the far distance, half
+veiled in blue mist, rose the grander mountains, a noble background
+bounding the horizon, and over all the azure sky smiled serene and
+gracious, and the great sea of ether was filled with a golden haze. It
+was one of those days when the earth lies bathed in light, so saturated
+with warmth and brilliant in beauty, that it would seem as though the
+world's wide compass held naught else than sunshine, glorious sunshine.
+
+No stronger contrast could have been found than this beaming landscape
+without, and the deep cool shade of the Castle-garden, buried in its
+sombre quiet. The mighty crests of the limes, with their closely-woven
+boughs, shed a sort of mild green twilight on the space below, and from
+beneath the tall trees came the monotonous plash of the fountain. In
+unvarying alternation the crystal column rose on high, splintered into
+a thousand fragments, and sank to earth again. Occasionally a ray of
+light, straying into this retired nook, would strike the falling spray,
+transforming it into a shower of diamonds, but next moment the glory
+was gone. All lay in cool shadow again, and through the misty veil of
+water the grey figures of the sirens, with their long serpent hair and
+stony features, looked spectrally forth.
+
+The still, sultry noon seemed to have hushed all Nature into dreamy
+repose. Not a bird fluttered, not a leaf stirred; from the Nixies' Well
+alone came a mysterious murmur, breaking the deep stillness. Thus
+from time immemorial had the spring rippled and babbled here on the
+Castle-hill; for more than a century now, clad in the stone vesture
+into which it had been forced, had this faithful companion fulfilled
+its duty, quickening the solitude, enlivening the sequestered retreat
+of the Castle-garden. Over its head had swept all the hurricanes which
+the old fortress had braved of yore--the hurricanes of war, the stormy,
+violent times of battle and strife, of victory and defeat. Following on
+these had come a period of splendour and greatness, during which the
+ancient stronghold had disappeared, and in its place a princely mansion
+had arisen. All this the ever-flowing fount had witnessed. Historic
+events had befallen; generations had come and gone, until, at length, a
+new era had dawned--the era of modern progress, changing, modifying,
+ordering all afresh. To this puissant influence everything had
+yielded--save only and except the sacred spring, fenced around by a
+rampart of legend and superstition. But now its turn, too, had come.
+The old statues, which had so long protectingly surrounded it, were to
+fall, and the bubbling water was to be driven from the cheery light of
+day down into the dark earth beneath, there to be held captive for
+evermore.
+
+Were its import a complaint, or a tale of whispered memories, that
+dreamy murmur exercised a strange fascination over the grave, unbending
+man, who had never known the musings of solitude or its poetic
+inspirations, and over the youthful blooming maiden at his side, who,
+with laughing lips and a merry heart, had hitherto fluttered joyously
+on her course, unheeding, ignorant of life's earnest. All the fierce
+wrestling and striving on the one hand, all the happy childish fancies
+on the other, were resolved, as it were, into some nameless strange
+sensation, half sweet, half troubled, which held the two in thraldom.
+So, as they sat listening to the ripple and purl of the water,
+unvarying, and yet so melodious, the outer world with its shining
+vistas and wealth of golden warmth receded farther and farther from
+view, until at length it vanished altogether. Then dim shadows grew up
+round the pair, a cool watery film gathered round them, and they were
+drawn down, down into vague mysterious depths, where no sound of life
+penetrated, where all battling and fierce longing, all happiness and
+sorrow, died away into one deep, deep dream; and through their
+dreaming, as from some immeasurable distance, they could still hear the
+faint spirit-singing of the spring.
+
+In the city below, the bells rang out the noonday hour. The clear
+resonant chimes were borne up to the Castle-hill, and at their sound
+all the strange fantasies evoked by the eerie murmur of the water
+melted away. Raven looked up as though he had been suddenly, roughly
+awakened, and Gabrielle rose quickly, and, with a movement almost akin
+to flight, hurried to the ivy-kirtled parapet, where, bending forwards,
+she stood listening to the distant carillon. The sound came distinctly
+to her through the still air, as on that day by the lake-shore when she
+and George ... Gabrielle did not follow out the thought. Why did
+George's name force itself all at once on her memory, striking her as
+with a reproach? Why did his image suddenly appear before her--that
+resolute face which seemed to say it would guard and maintain his
+rights? On that last occasion, when, in a laughing, jesting humour, she
+had taken leave of him, the bells had said nothing to her. To-day, at
+the remembrance of them, a quick sharp pang shot through her, a
+warning, as it were, not again to let herself be enticed out of
+the bright familiar sunshine into unknown depths, a hint of some
+dimly-foreseen danger, now weaving its meshes round her. She was seized
+by a vague, unaccountable alarm. The Baron had risen too. He came up to
+where she stood.
+
+"You have taken flight?" he said slowly. "From what? From me, perhaps?"
+
+Gabrielle tried to smile, and to master the uneasiness which possessed
+her, as she replied:
+
+"From the murmur of the Nixies' Well. It has such a weird, ghostly
+sound at this noontide hour."
+
+"And yet you have chosen this spot as your favourite haunt?"
+
+"Well, the fountain has now lived its life. Tomorrow, perhaps, by your
+command, the garden will have been turned into a wilderness, a chaos of
+stones and earth, and ..."
+
+"Little do I care whether my orders distress other people or not?"
+completed Raven, as she paused. "It may be so--but, Gabrielle, are you
+really so fond of this spring? Would it positively distress you to see
+it stopped?"
+
+"Yes," said Gabrielle, in a low voice, looking up at him. Her lips
+uttered no word of entreaty; but her eyes besought him earnestly,
+pleading for the doomed fountain.
+
+Raven was silent. For some minutes he stood by her without speaking.
+Then he began again:
+
+"I frightened you just now with my harsh views of life, but no one says
+you must share them. I forgot for a moment that youth has a right to
+dream, and that it would be cruel to rob you of the privilege. Keep
+your faith still in the golden far-off future, in the promise of the
+blue mountains. You may yet put gentle confidence in the world and in
+mankind; it is little likely you will ever incur their hostility and
+hatred."
+
+His voice was veiled and wonderfully soft, and all austerity had
+vanished from his look, as it rested half sadly on the young girl's
+countenance; but Arno Raven was not one to be long influenced by such
+emotions; and, indeed, it seemed that no chance of yielding to them was
+to be afforded him, for at this moment steps were heard approaching,
+and, as they turned, the lodge-keeper, accompanied by an elderly man--a
+mechanic, apparently--entered the garden. They stopped on perceiving
+the Governor, and uncovered respectfully.
+
+Raven's mildness had already vanished. He had quickly shaken off the
+unwonted mood.
+
+"What is it?" he asked, in the curt, authoritative tone habitual to
+him.
+
+"Your Excellency has given orders that the Nixies' Well should be
+broken up, and the spring stopped," answered the master-mason. "It was
+to be done today, and my men will be here in half an hour or so. I only
+wanted to see beforehand whether there would be any difficulty, and if
+the work was likely to take up much time."
+
+The Baron glanced at the fountain, and then at Gabrielle standing by
+his side. There was the hardly perceptible delay of a second, and then
+he pronounced his decree:
+
+"Send your people away. The work is not to be done."
+
+"What! your Excellency?" asked the mason, in astonishment.
+
+"The demolition of the fountain would injure the garden. It is to
+remain. I will take other measures."
+
+A wave of the hand dismissed the two men. They, of course, ventured on
+no reply, but surprise was plainly written on their countenances as
+they left the garden. It was the first time an order so
+circumstantially given by the Governor himself had ever been withdrawn.
+
+Raven had stepped to the edge of the basin, and was watching the
+constant falling shower. Gabrielle had remained in her place by the
+parapet, but now she drew near slowly, hesitatingly--presently, with a
+sudden movement, she held out both hands to him.
+
+"Thank you--oh, thank you!"
+
+He smiled, not with his usual sardonic smile. A ray of sunshine seemed
+to flit across his face, as he took the offered hands, and, gently
+raising Gabrielle's head, stooped to kiss her brow.
+
+There was nothing unusual in this. He was in the habit of thus saluting
+her when she appeared at breakfast and wished him "Good-morning," and
+hitherto she had received his caress most unconcernedly; while he, her
+guardian, had but in cool, grave fashion made use of his 'fatherly
+rights.'
+
+To-day, for the first time, the young girl involuntarily sought to
+evade it; and Raven felt that the hand he held in his own trembled a
+little. He drew himself up suddenly, without having touched her
+forehead with his lips, and dropped her hand.
+
+"You are right," he said, in a troubled voice. "There is a magic in the
+Nixies' Well. Let us go."
+
+They turned away. Behind them the spring babbled and murmured, the
+fountain plashed, throwing its white veil of spray ever on high. That
+cruel doom of destruction was averted now. The beseeching prayer of
+those brown eyes, and the glittering tears which stood in them, had
+saved the well.
+
+Perhaps at this moment the cold, stern man, who had long passed the
+prime of life, may have felt that his boast had been premature, that
+not even he in his strength was entirely proof against "the nixies'
+charm."
+
+
+
+
+ CHAPTER V.
+
+
+George Winterfeld sat at his writing-table in his own room. He looked
+worn, and almost ill. The transient freshness of tint called up by his
+holiday excursion had long since vanished, and the natural pallor,
+which had even then been noticeable on the young man's finely cut and
+intellectual features, had visibly increased. He was, indeed, apt to
+exact too much of his working powers. The duties of his position made
+considerable demands on his time, yet in every leisure-hour at his
+disposal he devoted himself with feverish zeal to such studies as were
+likely to advance him in his career.
+
+George often worked at the expense of his health; he was urged on by a
+nobler spur than ambition. Every step he took forward lessened the gap
+between himself and the woman he loved, and, though possessed of all
+becoming modesty, he was yet too sensible of his own abilities and his
+own worth not to cherish an assured hope that one day that gap would be
+filled up.
+
+His colleagues, who for the most part contented themselves with getting
+through the business which fell to them in office-hours, knew nothing
+of the Assessor's quiet, unceasing toil. He never alluded to it. The
+chief's penetrating eye alone had discovered with what a fund of
+perseverance, with what genuine talent the young clerk was gifted,
+though as yet he had had but small opportunity of turning his gifts to
+active account.
+
+George always worked best in the morning hours. He was sitting to-day
+bent over a volume of jurisprudence, and so immersed in its arid
+contents that he did not notice the opening of the outer door which
+gave access to his apartments. It was only when he heard a familiar
+voice say: "Don't trouble yourself. I can find my way to Mr. Winterfeld
+alone," that he started up from his book, just as the newcomer entered.
+
+"Good-morning, George, old fellow. Here I am, you see."
+
+"Max! Is it possible? What brings you to R----? How did you come here?"
+cried George, in joyful surprise, hurrying to meet his friend.
+
+"I came straight from home," replied the latter, returning his friend's
+greeting with equal heartiness. "I only reached the hotel half an hour
+ago, and came up to see you immediately."
+
+"But why not write me a few lines? Did you wish to take me by
+surprise?"
+
+"No, not that; the journey was rather a surprise to myself; for, my
+dear fellow, I am not brought here by any sentimental feelings of
+friendship, as you may possibly flatter yourself, but by a most real
+and practical matter of business, arising from our succession to some
+property. But, in the first place, how are you? You are looking pale,
+as is but natural to a man who sits brooding in the early morning over
+his books. George, you are incorrigible."
+
+George laughed, pushed away the hand that was stretched out to feel his
+pulse, and drew his friend to the sofa.
+
+"Lay aside the doctor for the nonce," said he. "I am perfectly well. So
+it is some succession-business which brings you here. Have riches
+peradventure overtaken you?"
+
+"Not riches, exactly," said Max. "It is only a matter of a very modest
+fortune left by a cousin of ours who owned a small estate in the
+neighbourhood of R----. I had some acquaintance with him. He had
+quarrelled with my father out and out, on account of the latter's
+political past; but now he has died without a will or direct heirs,
+and my father, as next of kin, has received a summons from the
+R---- tribunal to make good his claims. This he cannot do in person.
+You know that he may not set foot in his native land without risking a
+return to his old quarters in that fortified place which he quitted by
+the somewhat unusual conveyance of a ladder of ropes. The sentence
+formerly pronounced on him still hangs over his head, so he has sent me
+as his representative."
+
+"You have full authority to act?" put in the Assessor.
+
+"Unlimited; but there will be plenty of quibbles and delays,
+notwithstanding. My father's flight and protracted absence will
+complicate matters, and my notorious Socialist name will hardly
+predispose the judicial mind to any special affability towards me.
+Foreseeing all this, I have taken a rather long leave and I intend to
+stay in R---- until the business is settled. I count much on your legal
+advice and assistance."
+
+"I am altogether at your service. The first thing for you to do,
+however, is to give up your rooms at the hotel, and to come here to
+me."
+
+"With your permission, I shall decline doing that," said Max, drily.
+
+"Why?"
+
+"Because I don't wish to bring you into trouble with your superiors.
+Can you give me your word of honour that the visit you paid us this
+summer passed unremarked, that it has called down on you no word of
+blame?"
+
+George looked down.
+
+"Well, I certainly was favoured with some rather sharp observations
+from the chief; but there are bounds even to his jurisdiction and to
+the regard I owe to my position. I do not mean to offer up to it my
+friends and private connections."
+
+"You need not do so," returned the young surgeon; "but there is no
+occasion to go out of your way to challenge a conflict. You know I have
+not a very high opinion of gratuitous sacrifices, and the invitation
+you are now so kind as to give me comes under that head. No use to
+argue, George. I shall remain at the hotel. You will compromise
+yourself quite sufficiently in the eyes of all loyal citizens by owning
+me as a friend at all."
+
+The refusal was expressed in so decided a tone that George saw it would
+be useless to insist; so he yielded the point.
+
+"Well, let me congratulate you on coming in to the fortune, at all
+events," he said. "Though it be not a very considerable one, it will, I
+suppose, be of importance to you."
+
+"Certainly; I am especially glad on my father's account. He can now
+devote himself to his beloved science undisturbed by those material
+cares which have hitherto held the front rank. I, too, gain by it my
+much-desired independence. I should long ago have resigned my post at
+the hospital had it not been necessary to provide for our household an
+assured income which can henceforth be dispensed with. I shall set to
+work to establish a practice now and marry."
+
+"You are thinking of marrying?" asked George, in some astonishment.
+
+"Of course I am. A man must have a wife. It is necessary to his
+comfort."
+
+"But whom do you mean to marry?"
+
+"Ah! that I don't know yet. When I have installed myself in a place of
+my own, I shall hold a review, make my choice, and lead home my bride."
+
+"Some daughter of Switzerland, I presume?"
+
+"Beyond a doubt. I think very highly of the solid good sense and
+practical virtues of the Swiss, though it may be there is a little lack
+of polish about them at times. Moreover, I don't want any tender
+over-refinement in my wife. Married people should be cut out on the
+same pattern."
+
+"Well, you seem to have gone thoroughly into it," laughed George, "I
+dare say you have made out a regular programme, enumerating all the
+qualities your future wife is to possess. So let us hear. Clause No.
+I?"
+
+"Money," said Max, laconically. "Ah! yes; that rouses your sentimental
+feelings to revolt again. Money is indispensable. Second desideratum,
+practical domestic education. Third, fine robust health. A doctor, who
+is knocking about all day among all sorts of maladies, does not want to
+have to prescribe at home. Fourth----"
+
+"For heaven's sake stop!" interrupted his friend. "I believe there are
+a dozen _sine quâ non_. Love does not figure among them, I suppose?"
+
+"Love comes after marriage," replied the young surgeon, confidently,
+"at least, with rational people; and the unions which answer best are
+those based on the solid grounds of reason and common sense. When,
+after a mature consideration of character and circumstances, I find
+that my programme fits, I shall make my offer at once, and get married;
+and therewith all is said."
+
+George smiled rather sadly as he laid his hand on his friend's arm.
+
+"My dear Max, I know very well for whom your sermon is intended.
+Unfortunately, it can avail nothing. You will not understand this until
+some passion, springing up in your own breast, dashes through all your
+clauses at a stroke, and upsets your conclusions."
+
+"A minute, please. Mine is no romantic nature. I leave romance to
+certain other people of my acquaintance. By-the-bye, how is your little
+affair progressing? May I expect again to fill the part of confidant,
+and, when occasion offers, to resume my former functions as sentinel? I
+am at your orders."
+
+George sighed.
+
+"No, Max, there is no question of that. I hardly ever see Gabrielle,
+and have only spoken to her once in her mother's presence. The Governor
+has built up around his house such a rampart of haughty reserve and
+exclusiveness, it is impossible to break through it."
+
+"Poor old fellow! the melancholy of your appearance becomes explicable
+to me. Well, you see the consequences of taking these things too
+seriously. My programme and my clauses, at which you jeer in a most
+uncalled-for manner, protect me from such misadventures."
+
+George looked at his watch.
+
+"Excuse me, I must be off to the Chancellery. Our office-hours begin
+early; but after three o'clock I am at liberty, and I will look you up
+immediately. Shall I go with you to the hotel?"
+
+The young surgeon preferred to bear his friend company on his way to
+the bureau, so the two set out together. They walked through the
+streets, chatting as they went, and at the foot of the hill they came
+upon Councillor Moser. This gentleman had his quarters at the
+Government-house itself, but he was in the habit of taking a
+constitutional in the morning before office-hours commenced, and from
+this exercise he was now returning. He advanced slowly, with his usual
+stiff and solemn mien, his chin well buried in his white cravat, and
+returned his subordinate's greeting with an affable but dignified bow.
+
+"You are looking tired, Mr. Winterfeld," he observed, in a benevolent
+tone. "His Excellency himself has noticed it. His Excellency is of
+opinion that you work too sedulously, and that you will undermine your
+health by such assiduous study. There may be too much even of a good
+thing. You should not apply too closely."
+
+"That is what I am always preaching to my friend," put in Max; "but in
+vain. This very morning, at an untimely hour, I found him poring over
+his books, and had literally to hunt him from them. He throws all my
+prescriptions to the wind."
+
+"You are a member of the Faculty, sir?" asked the Councillor, evidently
+expecting that this stranger should be presented to him.
+
+"My friend, Dr. Brunnow," said George; "Mr. Councillor Moser."
+
+The chief-clerk suddenly rose out from the depths of his white
+neckcloth.
+
+"Brunnow--Brunnow?" he repeated.
+
+"Is the name familiar to you, Councillor?" asked Max, innocently.
+
+All benevolence had vanished from the old gentleman's face. It
+expressed something akin to horror as he replied sharply:
+
+"The name was well known in former times, first in connection with the
+rebellion, then with the courts of justice. Finally, it was brought
+into people's mouths by the escape from a fortified place of a
+political prisoner who bore it. I trust you stand in no relationship to
+the Dr. Brunnow to whom I allude."
+
+"In the very closest," said the young surgeon, with a most polite bow.
+"That Dr. Brunnow is my father."
+
+The Councillor recoiled a step, as though to guarantee himself against
+any chance contact. Then he turned his back on the young man, and
+concentrated all his ire and indignation on George.
+
+"Mr. Assessor Winterfeld," he began in a withering tone, "there are
+officials, clever and competent officials even, who do not, or will
+not, recognise the first and most sacred duty imposed on them by their
+service, the duty of loyalty to the state. Are you acquainted with any
+such?"
+
+George was a little embarrassed.
+
+"I really do not quite understand your drift----"
+
+"Well, I am acquainted with some of that order, and I pity them, for
+they are, in general, but the victims of false teaching and evil
+example."
+
+The young clerk frowned. He was, it is true, pretty well accustomed to
+such philippics from his superior; but now, in his friend's presence,
+he chafed at the implied reproof, feeling the awkwardness of the
+situation. So he answered with some heat:
+
+"You may feel convinced that I understand my duties. Beyond this----"
+
+"Yes, yes. I am aware that all young men are born reformers, and that
+they consider it a proof of character to try a little opposition,"
+interrupted Moser, who dearly loved, in season and out of season, to
+make use of his chiefs words, which were to him as so many oracular
+utterances. "But it is a dangerous game, for opposition leads on to
+revolution, and revolution"--the chief-clerk shuddered--"is a horrible
+thing!"
+
+"A most horrible thing, Councillor," said Max, emphatically.
+
+"You think so?" asked Moser, somewhat disconcerted by this unexpected
+adhesion.
+
+"Certainly; and I think, too, that it is well you should make this
+appeal to my friend's conscience. I myself have often told him he is
+not loyal as he should be."
+
+The Councillor stood as though petrified on hearing these words, which
+were delivered with imperturbable gravity. He was about to answer, when
+suddenly his chin disappeared into his cravat again, and he assumed a
+reverential attitude.
+
+"His Excellency!" said he, under his breath, respectfully taking off
+his hat.
+
+And, looking round, they really saw the Governor, coming from the
+Castle, and going on foot towards the town. On reaching the spot where
+they stood, he returned the gentlemen's greeting in his cool, measured
+fashion, took a rapid survey of young Brunnow, and then addressed
+himself to Moser:
+
+"It is fortunate I meet you, my dear sir. There is something I wish to
+say to you. Bear me company for a few minutes, will you?"
+
+The Councillor joined his chief, and the two went on towards the town,
+while the young men pursued their journey up the hill.
+
+"So that is your despot, is it?" asked Max, as soon as they were out of
+hearing. "The much-abused, much-dreaded Raven! He is of an imposing
+presence, that I must allow him. A bearing and dignity that would not
+ill become a prince; and then that lordly glance with which he took my
+measure! One can see the man knows how to command."
+
+"And how to oppress," added George, bitterly. "We have had a fresh
+proof of it lately. The whole city is in a state of ferment on account
+of the extraordinary new police regulations he has saddled upon it. He
+means to repress by force the opposition which is daily growing more
+active, and now threatens to become really troublesome. This last step
+of his is a flagrant affront to the whole body of citizens."
+
+"And the good townsfolk of R---- take it quietly?"
+
+George cast a prudent glance around. The road was clear, and their
+conversation safe from curious ears, yet the young man lowered his
+voice as he answered:
+
+"What can they do? Rebel against their ruler, the chosen delegate of
+the Government? That would entail most serious consequences. I often
+think, perhaps all that is wanting is to make our Ministers aware of
+the true state of the case, to acquaint them with all the arbitrary
+proceedings, the acts of tyranny whereby their representative has
+abused the full powers conferred on him. Were this openly done, they
+must let him fall."
+
+"Or silence the inconvenient monitor instead. It would not be the first
+time such a thing has happened; and this Raven does not look as if he
+would easily let himself be thrown. He would, at least, drag down his
+enemies with him in his fall."
+
+"And yet, sooner or later, it must come to that," said George,
+resolutely. "A brave man will one day be found."
+
+The young surgeon started, and looked searchingly into his friend's
+face.
+
+"You will not be he, I should hope. Don't be a fool, George, and enter
+the lists alone in behalf of others. It may cost you your position,
+your living; and, besides, have you forgotten that the Baron is your
+adored Gabrielle's guardian? If you rouse his anger, he has at his
+disposal the means of destroying all your hopes of happiness."
+
+"That he will do in any case," returned George moodily. "He will
+assuredly try to get his ward married brilliantly and speedily; and
+when he finds that I am the obstacle to the success of his plans there
+are hardly any limits to the antagonism I may expect from him."
+
+"And, most decidedly, he is not one whom it will be easy to fight,"
+remarked Max. "I understand that you hate him in his double capacity."
+
+"Hate? I admire much in him, and in one sense the city and province owe
+him a debt of gratitude. Thanks to his energy, numberless new resources
+have been opened out, dormant powers have been aroused and made to
+subserve the public good; but every aspiration towards a greater
+freedom he has stifled with an iron hand. The cruel period of reaction,
+which has weighed on us so long, is indebted to him for some of its
+worst triumphs."
+
+"It is coming to an end," observed Max.
+
+"Yes, thank God, it is coming to an end. The old system is shaken to
+its foundations, and its upholders are endeavouring to trim their
+course wisely, so as to save all that may yet be saved. Raven
+alone holds to the past with rigid consistency. Not the smallest
+concession--not the most trifling compromise can be wrung from him, and
+he will not listen to the warning voices which sound even in his ears.
+Is this wilful blindness, or firmness of character?"
+
+"Firmness of character in a renegade?"
+
+George looked down thoughtfully. Suddenly he said:
+
+"Max, there are times when I would rather doubt your father's word than
+ascribe a dishonourable action to my chief. Ambition, passion, might
+lead him to commit a crime; but base, low treachery to his friends!
+There is not a trait in the man which does not contradict the charge."
+
+"And yet he was guilty of such treachery. Do you think my father would
+pass this rigorous judgment on the hero he once worshipped without
+ample proofs? But, indeed, are they needed? Is not the career of this
+Arno Raven proof enough in itself? He was once an enthusiastic champion
+of liberty. What is he now?"
+
+"You are right; and yet ... Let us say no more of this. We are at the
+Castle."
+
+They had, indeed, by this time reached the Government-house, where they
+must separate. An appointment was hastily made for the afternoon, then
+George betook himself to the Chancellery, and Max, who was in no hurry
+to return to the town, strolled about, inspecting the Castle, which was
+one of the principal sights of R----, and an object of interest to all
+strangers. The young surgeon, it is true, cared very little for
+architectural curiosities or the antique Romantic style of art; but the
+Castle interested him on account of its present inhabitants. He
+sauntered through the galleries and passages as far as they were
+accessible; then, turning at length to retrace his steps, he lost his
+way, and, instead of re-issuing at the main entrance, wandered into one
+of the side wings. He only remarked his error on finding himself in a
+corridor which evidently led to an inhabited dwelling. Just as he was
+about to turn and go back, a door opened, and an elderly woman looked
+out.
+
+"Ah, you are there, Doctor," said she, gladly. "Pray come in. My young
+lady is ready, and expecting you."
+
+"Expecting me?" asked Max, astonished at the welcome.
+
+"Surely. You are the doctor, are not you?"
+
+"Well, I am that, certainly."
+
+"Come in then, please. I will let the young lady know." Saying which,
+the woman, apparently a superior sort of housekeeper, vanished, and Max
+remained alone in the outer room she had constrained him to enter.
+
+"Now this I call luck," said he to himself, under his breath. "I no
+sooner set foot in R----, than a practice tumbles unexpectedly into my
+lap. We shall see what course the matter takes."
+
+For this he had not long to wait. After a few minutes the woman came
+back, and ushered him into a pleasant, comfortably-furnished parlour. A
+young lady rose from her place by the window, and came towards him.
+
+She was a very young girl, perhaps about sixteen or seventeen years of
+age, tall and slender, but fragile, almost sickly in appearance.
+Transparently pale of complexion, her face, though not beautiful, was
+delicate and prepossessing. Dark shadows encircled her eyes, and there
+was hardly a trace of colour in the cheeks or lips. Her costume was of
+almost exaggerated simplicity, and quite conventual in its cut and
+fashion. The black dress, unrelieved by the slightest ornament, was
+fastened high in the neck and closely at the wrists. A square of black
+lace completely covered her head, so that only a narrow band of the
+smoothly coiled dark hair was to be seen. Very timid and embarrassed in
+manner, she stood before the physician with downcast eyes, saying not a
+word.
+
+"You wish for medical advice, Fräulein?" asked Max at length, having
+waited in vain for her to speak. "I am at your service."
+
+At the sound of his voice, the girl raised a pair of dark, expressive
+eyes, but quickly lowered them again, and drew back a step in evident
+alarm. Even her more mature companion seemed, on closer investigation,
+somewhat startled and uneasy at the doctor's youthful appearance. She
+did not budge an inch from her charge's side.
+
+"My father wishes me to consult a physician," the young lady now made
+answer, in a low, soft-toned voice. "It is not really necessary, for I
+do not feel exactly ill."
+
+"But you are right-down ill," interrupted the elder woman, who
+evidently considered herself more as one of the family than as a
+domestic. "And now the Councillor says he insists on your seeing some
+one."
+
+"The Councillor? Councillor Moser?" asked Max, a light breaking in upon
+him. By a sort of intuition, he guessed to whose house chance had led
+him.
+
+"Yes. Has he not been with you?"
+
+"He was with me about ten minutes before I came here," declared the
+young man, with difficulty repressing a strong inclination to laugh.
+
+He recalled to mind the look of horror with which the worthy Councillor
+had shrunk from him on hearing his father's name. Under any other
+circumstances he would at once have cleared up the misunderstanding;
+but now he thought of the old gentleman who had treated him so
+ungraciously; how wrathful he would be, were he to discover, under his
+own roof, this scion of Socialists and demagogues! Max determined to
+stand his ground, come what might.
+
+"You look very far from well, however, Fräulein," he went on, taking
+her hand, and attentively feeling her pulse. "Will you allow me to put
+a few questions to you?"
+
+The examination began. When Max had a case before him, he became simply
+and solely the doctor, and forgot all else in his study of its peculiar
+phenomena. His questions were short, comprehensive, clear. He wasted no
+words, and never wandered from the subject in hand. Gradually his young
+patient seemed to gain confidence. She grew more at ease, more explicit
+in her answers, and ceased looking up anxiously at her protectress each
+time she spoke. At last the examination came to an end, and Max
+appeared satisfied with the result.
+
+"I do not see any grounds for serious apprehension. Your ailments
+are in a great degree nervous, due, perhaps, originally to mental
+over-excitement, and aggravated by want of air and exercise."
+
+"That is what I say," broke in the housekeeper, who was evidently
+accustomed to put in her oar on every occasion. "Fräulein Agnes takes
+no exercise; she never goes out in the open air at all, except in the
+morning to early mass. I have always said that so much praying and
+penance and fasting----"
+
+"Christine!" interrupted the young girl, imploringly.
+
+"Yes, yes, the doctor must be told everything," rejoined Christine. "My
+young lady overdoes it with her piety, Doctor. She is on her knees all
+day long."
+
+"That is bad; you must leave that off," said the young surgeon,
+dictatorially.
+
+Fräulein Agnes looked up at him with a scared expression.
+
+"Doctor!"
+
+"And the daily attendance at early mass as well. That must certainly be
+discontinued," pursued Max, speaking with the same prompt decision, and
+unheeding her attempt at remonstrance. "You have every reason to guard
+against taking cold, and the mornings are beginning to be cool and
+autumnal. As to fasting, I forbid it once for all. It is as bad as
+poison to a person in your condition."
+
+"But, Doctor!" said the girl, a second time, and again her protest
+found no hearing. Max was not to be diverted from his point.
+
+"Now, on the other hand, I prescribe a long walk every day, but at
+noon, when the sun is bright and warm--as much air and exercise as
+possible, and a little amusement too, something to vary the thoughts.
+The winter gaieties will be setting in soon. I would advise you not to
+dance too much."
+
+Agnes started back three steps at least, thus emulating her father's
+late hasty retreat.
+
+"Dance!" she repeated, in absolute dismay. "Dance!"
+
+"Yes, why not? All young ladies are fond, of dancing, are they not? You
+do not want to be an exception to the rule, I suppose?"
+
+"I have never danced," she replied quickly, and with as much decision
+of tone as her soft voice would admit of. "I have always kept aloof
+from worldly amusements. They are sinful, and I detest them."
+
+"Well, well, you should try them before you make up your mind," said
+the doctor, kindly. "But such advice hardly comes within my
+professional competence. I will give you a prescription for the
+present, and see you again in the course of a few days. Have you paper
+and pen and ink at hand?"
+
+Christine brought the necessary implements, and he sat down to write.
+Agnes had taken refuge by the window, where she stood with folded
+palms, and a look of consternation on her pale face. When the
+prescription was finished. Max came up to her again, and
+unceremoniously disengaged the folded hands to feel her pulse once
+more.
+
+"Yes; now follow my instructions carefully, and there will, I hope, be
+an improvement before long. Good-morning, Fräulein."
+
+So saying, he left the room. Christine closed the entrance-door behind
+him, and then came back.
+
+"He knows what he is about," said she. "He orders and dictates as
+though no one else had a right to say a word here. What do you think of
+the doctor, Fräulein?"
+
+"I think him very irreligious," declared the young lady, emphatically.
+
+"Ah, yes; none of your medical men are over-pious," remarked Christine.
+
+"And so young!" went on Agnes, in a tone which implied the weightiest
+accusation.
+
+"I expected to see an older man myself, but he looks clever, and he
+certainly is very punctual. He had promised to be here at nine, and on
+the stroke of nine there he was outside in the corridor. I can't think
+where your papa is! Something must have happened to detain him, for he
+wished to be present at the interview."
+
+"The doctor said he had spoken to my father. Do you think I ought to
+take the medicine, Christine?"
+
+"Of course you must take it. That is what we had the doctor here for. I
+like him, in spite of that bearish way of his. You mind what I say.
+Miss Agnes--he will set you all to rights again."
+
+It remained doubtful whether Agnes herself shared this opinion. She had
+taken up the prescription, and was reading it. After a while she laid
+the paper down, and said, with a little shake of the head:
+
+"I only wish he were not so irreligious!"
+
+Max, going down the steps, met an elderly gentleman coming up. This
+personage wore gold spectacles, carried a stick with a gold knob, and
+had about him an air of great importance. The young surgeon stopped,
+and looked after him.
+
+"I would wager my head that is my worthy colleague on his way to pay
+the promised visit. Now he will rack his brains to discover who can
+have been interfering with his practice, and snapping up a patient
+before his very nose. And then the wrath of that quintessence of
+loyalty, the solemn old Councillor, when he hears the story, and sees
+my name on the prescription! It would be worth something to get a look
+at his face. I wish I could introduce myself to him in my new capacity
+as his family doctor."
+
+The mischievous wish was to be fulfilled. At the foot of the
+Castle-hill Max met the Councillor, who, as in duty bound, had
+accompanied 'his Excellency' to his destination, and was now on his
+road back. No sooner did he catch a glimpse of Brunnow, that 'scion of
+Socialists and demagogues,' than he endeavoured to turn aside, and thus
+avoid the undesirable meeting. Max, however, went straight up to him.
+
+"I am glad to have the chance of speaking to you again, Councillor. I
+have just come from your daughter."
+
+This time the old gentleman's face emerged most suddenly from the folds
+of his white cravat.
+
+"From my daughter?" he repeated.
+
+"Yes, from Fräulein Moser. I can give you the comforting assurance that
+the young lady's condition need inspire no serious apprehension, though
+she will require great care and attention. The nervous system is out of
+order, certainly, but----"
+
+"Sir, allow me to ask how you came to see my daughter?" vociferated the
+Councillor.
+
+"But this will yield to proper treatment," continued Max, quite
+undisturbed. "For the present I have prescribed a remedy from which I
+hope the best results, and in a few days I will call in and see the
+young lady again."
+
+"But I never asked for your attendance," protested the Councillor,
+whose head was in a whirl. He could make nothing of the other's
+astounding communication.
+
+"Excuse me, I was called in. Ask Frau Christine. As I said before, I
+hope great things from the medicine, and I will look in again the day
+after to-morrow. No thanks, pray, Councillor; it affords me the
+greatest pleasure. My compliments to your daughter. Good-morning."
+
+Councillor Moser stood for some seconds rigid and motionless as a
+statue; then he charged at full speed up the hill to his own dwelling,
+there to seek a solution of the mystery, while the young doctor
+laughingly went on his way towards the town.
+
+
+
+
+ CHAPTER VI.
+
+
+The whole first story of the Government-house was brilliantly lighted
+up. A great reception was annually held there on the occasion of the
+Sovereign's birthday, when all the notabilities of the town and country
+around were wont to flock to the Castle. This year the usual levée was
+to be followed by a ball, an innovation mainly due to the presence of
+Baroness Harder and her daughter, and one which met with the decided
+approbation of all the feminine world of R----.
+
+It was too early as yet for the arrival of the guests, but the
+state-apartments were resplendent with light, and the servants, having
+put the finishing-touch to their preparations, had withdrawn to their
+posts in the ante-chambers and hall. Gabrielle had dressed more quickly
+than her mother; that lady was still severely exercising her maid's
+patience by perpetually finding some fresh thing in her attire which
+needed alteration or improvement. So the young Baroness, knowing how
+useless it would be to wait, came on alone to a small salon, the first
+of a long suite of rooms only thrown open on the occasion of great
+ceremonies.
+
+A conspicuous ornament of this salon was a picture in a richly-gilt
+frame, well set off by the dark velvet hangings. It represented the
+Baron's deceased consort, and was the work of a celebrated artist. Not
+even the painter's cunning hand, however, had been able to endow those
+rather pleasing, but insipid and unmeaning features with any special
+interest; a certain aristocratic dignity of bearing, and an extreme
+elegance in the toilette and accessories, were all that might for a
+moment captivate attention. An observer of this portrait, calling to
+mind the Baron's striking appearance, so full of character and power,
+would feel intuitively how great must have been the intellectual
+distance between husband and wife, how impossible any mutual attraction
+or real companionship.
+
+Gabrielle had paused before this picture, and was still considering it,
+when a door at the farther end of the long suite of rooms, which gave
+access to the Governor's private apartments, opened, and Raven himself
+appeared. He was in full dress to-day, in honour of the occasion, and
+his handsome court-suit with the broad ribbon on his breast lent
+additional stateliness to his figure, as he walked through the rooms
+slowly with his accustomed proud and lofty mien.
+
+"Why, Gabrielle, dressed already! What are you doing there, wrapt in
+meditation before that picture?"
+
+There was audible dissatisfaction in the tone in which the last words
+were spoken. Gabrielle did not notice it. She answered:
+
+"I was wondering to see my aunt's portrait here. Could you not find a
+place for it in your own rooms?"
+
+"No," was the short, but decided reply.
+
+"But these salons are not opened many times during the year. Why do you
+not hang the picture in your study?"
+
+"Why should I?" asked the Baron, coldly. "Your aunt never came there. I
+had her portrait brought to the drawing-room, which is certainly its
+most fitting place. Well, what do you think of the state-apartments at
+the Castle? It is the first time you have seen them fully lighted up."
+
+This sudden diversion proved how irksome to him had been the previous
+topic. Without more ado, he took Gabrielle's arm, led her away from her
+aunt's portrait, and began a tour of inspection through the rooms,
+pointing out and explaining many objects of interest. The folding-doors
+were all thrown back, so that the eye could wander at will throughout
+the long and glittering vista. A princely residence, indeed, the
+Governor could boast, and the grave and somewhat antique style of
+decoration was in keeping with the architectural taste of the building.
+The rich ornamentation of walls and ceilings, the deep window-niches
+and high marble fire-places, dated from the Castle's earlier times.
+They had been left untouched; but to them had been associated costly
+damask or satin hangings, heavy velvet curtains, rich gilding, all of
+which, illuminated by innumerable wax-lights, produced a really
+dazzling effect.
+
+The young Baroness Harder was not one to remain unimpressed by such a
+scene. She perfectly revelled in the bright surroundings, as, with a
+heart brimming over with gladness and expectation, she tripped along by
+her guardian's side. She had very quickly regained all her old ease of
+manner in her intercourse with him. That strange hour by the 'Nixies'
+Well' had long since been forgotten, together with the transient
+seriousness it had called forth. Like a dream, its influences had come
+upon her; swiftly and traceless as a dream they had vanished again from
+her mind. On that sunny ground nothing approaching a shadow could for
+any length of time hold its own. Gabrielle certainly felt that during
+the last few days the Baron had treated her with unwonted gentleness
+and indulgence. He had even determined on giving this ball, in order
+that, as he said, certain restless little feet might have a chance of
+dancing themselves weary. It was an unheard-of concession from him, who
+looked on all festive gatherings at the Castle as so many onerous
+duties imposed on him by etiquette, so many drawbacks to his position;
+but the young lady was too accustomed to be spoiled by her parents and
+all about her, to be struck with any special surprise at the favour
+shown her. She met her guardian's kindness, as she had previously met
+his stern reserve, with the petulance and whimsical caprice of a child.
+Today the thought of the coming fête drove all else into the
+background. Sparkling and overflowing with all sorts of droll and merry
+conceits, the clear ripple of her laughter broke again and again on the
+solemn stillness of those stately galleries.
+
+Raven was grave and silent as usual; but he listened to her chatter
+with visible satisfaction, and his eyes were fixed, as though
+unconsciously, on the blooming young creature hanging on his arm and
+looking up at him with happy, beaming, radiant eyes. Gabrielle had
+never appeared more lovely than on this evening in her cloud-like white
+ball-dress, twined here and there with flowery wreaths, and with a
+garland of blossoms daintily set on her fair head. So fascinating was
+her charm, so dewy-fresh her youthful grace and beauty, she might have
+been one of the airy mischievous elves of the legend quickened into
+life and come hither to disport itself. In the sea of light which
+streamed through the halls, she was the culminating point of
+brightness.
+
+They had finished their round, and arrived at the principal
+reception-room, which was adorned with the portraits of divers
+historical and princely personages. A dazzling chandelier lit up the
+splendid, but as yet untenanted, space, which, in spite of its festive
+decorations, was almost awesome in its stillness and emptiness. No
+sound was to be heard but the Baron's echoing step and the rustle of
+his companion's dress.
+
+"It is like being in an enchanted castle," said Gabrielle, playfully.
+"We are the only living creatures amid all this sleeping splendour. I
+had no idea you had so many fine things at your disposal, Uncle Arno.
+It must be grand to feel one's self the master of such a place."
+
+The Baron cast a general, highly indifferent glance around, as he
+replied:
+
+"You think there is something very enviable in that, no doubt. I myself
+have never attached much importance to these adjuncts of my position."
+
+"Nor to this, either?"
+
+Gabrielle pointed to the ribbon on his breast. The order the Baron wore
+was one of the highest in the land, and was conferred only in very
+exceptional cases.
+
+"Nor to this either," said Raven, quietly; "though I would not
+willingly renounce the one or the other. External splendour should mark
+the seat of power. To the generality of men, greatness is embodied in
+these outward symbols; they should, therefore, be taken into due
+account. I have never lost sight of this, but my efforts have been
+directed to other aims."
+
+"Which you have attained, like everything else in life."
+
+The Baron was silent for a few seconds. His eyes rested with an
+enigmatical expression on the young girl's face. At length he answered
+her:
+
+"I have attained much--not everything."
+
+"Do you want to mount still higher?" asked Gabrielle, in naïve
+surprise.
+
+He smiled. "No; this time I should like to retrograde twenty years."
+
+"But, tell me, why?"
+
+"That I might be young again. I have felt sometimes of late that ... I
+am growing old."
+
+The young Baroness pointed jestingly to a great panelled mirror
+opposite them:
+
+"Look there, Uncle Arno, and dare to talk again of being old!"
+
+Raven followed the direction of her hand. There in the clear glass he
+saw the distinct reflection of his image, the tall commanding figure,
+in all the vigorous maturity of manly strength. He inspected it with a
+certain satisfaction, not untinged by a slight secret uneasiness.
+
+"And yet I am close upon fifty," he said slowly. "Do you know that,
+Gabrielle?"
+
+"Of course I do. But why lay such stress on it? You certainly do not
+feel as yet any of the premonitory signs of age."
+
+"For which very reason I am sometimes tempted to forget the fact, and
+this, under given circumstances, may be dangerous. You should be the
+last to encourage me in such a weakness."
+
+Raven broke off suddenly as he met the girl's wondering, questioning
+gaze; his speech was evidently quite unintelligible to her. He turned
+away from the mirror, and went on in a lighter tone:
+
+"So you like living here with me, at the Castle?"
+
+"Certainly, when all is bright and gay, as it is this evening,"
+declared Gabrielle. "But in the daytime the Castle often seems to me
+very dismal and dull. These high-vaulted ceilings, these deep recesses
+and massive pillars, keep the whole place in shade, and your study is
+the very gloomiest room I know. The great heavy curtains shut out every
+ray of sunlight."
+
+"The sun disturbs me when I am at work," explained the Baron.
+
+The young lady tossed her head pettishly: "But, dear me, man does not
+live for work alone."
+
+"There are natures--mine, for instance--to which work is a positive
+want, an absolute necessity. A butterfly, such as you, cannot
+understand this. It flies and flutters about in the sunshine, gleaming
+with a thousand hues--to perish when the first sharp touch brushes the
+many-coloured dust from its wings. Pleasant enough, but very
+transitory, this gay butterfly existence!"
+
+There was something of the old sarcastic ring in his voice as he spoke
+the last words. Gabrielle assumed a highly-offended expression of
+countenance.
+
+"Oh, so you think I am only a sort of gaily-painted, frivolous moth,
+Uncle Arno?"
+
+"I think it would be unjust to require of you that you should meet
+suffering, or face struggles of any kind," said Raven, more gravely.
+"Beings of your order are created for the sunshine, and can exist in no
+other element. Work and the battle of life must be left to me, and to
+such as me. To be a sunbeam, and to cheer and lighten the darkness of
+others, is a vocation, too, in its way. You are quite right, it is
+foolish inexorably to exclude the brightness for fear lest it should
+blind one. Why should not autumn, for once, be gilded by its golden
+rays?"
+
+He had stooped down, and was looking deep into the young girl's eyes,
+when a side door was noisily opened, and Baroness Harder rustled over
+the threshold. Raven quickly drew himself erect, casting a glance that
+was anything but friendly at his sister-in-law, who, happily, did not
+observe it. She was at that moment passing the great mirror in the
+wall, and taking in it a last general review of her appearance. The
+lady had profited by her brother-in-law's liberality in no sparing
+fashion. Her rich toilette had but one fault: it was a thought too
+overladen to be in perfect taste. The costly satin train was almost
+lost to view beneath the velvet and lace which covered it. A whole
+parterre of flowers adorned her hair, and on her neck and arms sparkled
+the diamonds which Raven's generosity had rescued from the wreck of the
+Harder fortunes. All that the many arts of the toilette can effect had
+been accomplished, and with their aid and assistance the Baroness might
+this evening have made good her claim to be considered a beautiful
+woman, had it not been for the youthful, blooming daughter at her side.
+Before the grace and freshness of that seventeen-year-old maiden, no
+artificial charm could hold its own; and, by force of contrast, the
+mother appeared that which, in point of fact, she really was, a faded,
+middle-aged lady.
+
+"Excuse me for keeping you waiting," said she, approaching her
+brother-in-law with her wonted sweetness of manner. "I did not know you
+were already in the drawing-room, Arno; and none of the guests have
+arrived as yet. I hope Gabrielle has been amusing you in my absence."
+
+Raven made no reply. He was visibly annoyed by the interruption.
+
+"Our visitors will be here shortly," he remarked, after a while; and,
+indeed, scarcely had he spoken the words, when the first carriage drove
+up.
+
+The Baron offered his arm to his sister-in-law to lead her to her place
+at the upper end of the room, and, as they went, he glanced with keen
+scrutiny from mother to daughter.
+
+"Gabrielle does not resemble you in the least, Matilda," he said
+suddenly, and his tone betrayed a secret satisfaction.
+
+"Do you think not?" said the Baroness, who would probably have
+preferred to hear a contrary opinion expressed. "It may be that she is
+more like her father----"
+
+"She does not bear the smallest resemblance to her father either,"
+interrupted Raven. "I do not see that she has inherited a single trait
+from either of her parents--thank God!" he added to himself.
+
+The Baroness was silent, looking aggrieved, though she could not have
+caught the offensive words which concluded his speech. There was no
+denying the fact that Gabrielle possessed neither the Harder features
+nor those of her mother's family. She was as unlike both parents as she
+could possibly be.
+
+The first arrivals now appeared, and were soon followed by others.
+Carriage after carriage rolled up to the portico of the
+Government-house, and the rooms gradually began to fill. So numerous
+had been the invitations issued, that the spacious apartments were
+hardly large enough to contain the brilliant assembly which soon
+thronged them. Most of the gentlemen were in civilian dress, but
+interspersed among the black coats was many a handsome uniform; while
+the ladies, some in splendid, all in bright apparel, bloomed gay as any
+flower-garden. The heads of the magistrature, the commandant and
+officers of the garrison, and those of the neighbouring fortress, were
+there _au grand complet_, as was also the entire bureaucratic staff,
+and indeed all who in the social circles of R---- could lay claim to a
+good position or to any sort of distinction.
+
+The occasion being an official one, it was a matter of course that the
+invitations should be accepted, and for this reason the burgomaster and
+the other gentlemen of the corporation had put in an appearance
+notwithstanding the conflict pending between them and the Governor, a
+conflict which daily grew to greater proportions, and increased in
+intensity.
+
+Baron von Raven seemed to-day altogether to ignore the existing
+dissensions. He received these guests, as he received all the others,
+with finished politeness; but still with that cool reserve of manner
+which was peculiar to him, and which ever drew about him a sort of
+invisible barrier.
+
+Baroness Harder at his side did the honours of the house, noting with
+much satisfaction that she and her daughter were pre-eminently the
+objects of general interest. The two ladies had hitherto been but
+little seen in the world of R----, where the autumn gaieties were only
+just beginning. This was their first formal introduction to the society
+of the city which was henceforth to be their home. Strangers still to
+the majority of those present, their close relationship to the Governor
+assigned to them at once the most prominent place, and it was but
+natural that they should form a centre of attraction round which all
+converged.
+
+While the elder lady received those attentions and marks of deference
+which fall by right to the lady of the house, her daughter's grace and
+beauty were achieving triumph upon triumph. The young Baroness was
+constantly surrounded, courted and admired; the younger men, in
+particular, fairly besieging her with entreaties for the promise of a
+dance during the evening.
+
+Now and then Raven would cast a glance over at the groups ever
+forming and re-forming round his charming ward; but the smile on his
+lips was rather forced. He saw with what pleasure, and with what
+self-possession, she accepted the homage done her on all sides.
+
+Such flattering triumphs were indeed the best means of whiling away the
+time; they helped to assuage the impatience with which Gabrielle looked
+for the approach of one familiar figure, while endless new faces
+defiled before her, and strange, unknown names were buzzed into her
+ears.
+
+George Winterfeld had been in the rooms for some time, but as yet she
+had hardly exchanged a word with him. When, on his entrance, he had
+come up to pay his respects to her mother and herself, the Colonel had
+arrived at the same instant, wishing to introduce his two sons, and had
+at once claimed the ladies' attention for himself and the young
+officers.
+
+Some personages of high rank, also numbering among the intimates of the
+Castle, had joined the circle; and the young clerk, feeling quite
+isolated and a stranger in their midst, was forced to withdraw, lest he
+might appear importunate. Since then he had found no means of
+approaching Gabrielle. She had remained close to her mother and
+guardian, taking part with them in the reception of the guests; but now
+he must hesitate no longer; the first strains of music were already
+sounding, and George, who was determined at any risk to have a few
+words with his love during the course of the evening, threw off his
+attitude of reserve. He drew near, and begged the young Baroness Harder
+to accord him a dance.
+
+Gabrielle had foreseen this, and had taken care to keep at least one
+free. She promptly consented. The Baron, who was talking to Councillor
+Moser, heard her reply. He turned round, and looked at the two in
+surprise.
+
+"I thought you had not a dance at your disposal," said he. "Have you
+really one free?"
+
+"Fräulein von Harder has been so kind as to promise me the second
+waltz," declared George.
+
+The Baron frowned.
+
+"Indeed, Gabrielle? If I mistake not, you refused that dance to Colonel
+Wilten's son."
+
+"Certainly I did. I had already promised it to Mr. Winterfeld."
+
+"Oh!" said Raven, slowly. "Well, he who is first in the field assuredly
+has the best right. Baron Wilten will deplore his mischance in arriving
+too late."
+
+As he spoke thus, he scanned Gabrielle's face with a keen investigating
+glance; then, turning from her, his look riveted itself on George. At
+this moment the cavalier who had been fortunate enough to secure the
+young lady's promise for the first dance came up and offered her his
+arm. George bowed, and stepped back. There was a movement among the
+company. The younger portion of it streamed off towards the ball-room,
+while the elders dispersed through the adjoining salons. The great
+drawing-room grew comparatively empty, and Baroness von Harder was just
+thinking of leaving her post in it, when her brother-in-law came up to
+her.
+
+"You know something of Assessor Winterfeld?" he said in a low tone.
+
+The Baroness nodded assent.
+
+"I have told you that we made his acquaintance in Switzerland this
+summer."
+
+"Did he often come to your house?"
+
+"Pretty often. I was always pleased to receive him, and should have
+continued to see him here, if you had not expressed so decided a wish
+to the contrary."
+
+"I do not desire to admit the young clerks to my private circle,"
+replied the Baron, curtly; "and I cannot understand, Matilda, how, in
+the retirement in which you were then supposed to be living, you could
+grant the first stranger you met an entrance to your house, and allow
+him perfect freedom of intercourse with your daughter."
+
+"Oh, it was quite an exceptional case," pleaded the Baroness. "The
+Assessor had rendered us a signal service one day when we were in
+danger on the lake. You know that he----"
+
+"Brought you and Gabrielle through the shallow water to land without
+the smallest difficulty," concluded Raven. "Yes, I know that; and I do
+not doubt that he has taken advantage of this slight service, which any
+fisher-boy could have rendered you, to pose as your deliverer, not
+altogether unsuccessfully, it would seem. Gabrielle has just accorded
+him a dance which she had refused to young Baron Wilten, and which, in
+all probability, she had held in reserve for Mr. Winterfeld. This
+familiarity may be accounted for, no doubt, by the previous
+acquaintanceship; but it is a proceeding which I, nevertheless,
+consider most improper. The promise she has given cannot be recalled;
+but I beg of you to see that Gabrielle does not dance more than once
+with this young man. I most decidedly object to it."
+
+There was suppressed, but very evident anger in his tone. The Baroness
+was rather surprised at his displaying so much irritation, which the
+occasion hardly seemed to warrant; but she hastened to assure him that
+she would speak to her daughter, and then took the arm offered her by
+Colonel Wilten, who had come to lead her to the ball-room.
+
+The Baron sauntered through the other rooms, where much animated
+conversation was going on. Joining first one group and then another, he
+would enter into a discussion here, make a few passing remarks there,
+or merely exchange amenities with some guest he had not hitherto
+welcomed. With the Burgomaster he chatted amicably, making no allusion
+to the differences existing between them. Pleasant and affable in his
+manner to a few, condescending to others, polite to all, he was
+familiar with none. He bore himself with the ease and quiet assurance
+of one who is accustomed to occupy the first place, and assumes the
+lead as a matter of course--a position which all those about him had
+long tacitly accepted.
+
+"One would fancy we were the guests of our Sovereign himself, and not
+of his representative," said the Burgomaster to the Superintendent of
+Police, as the two met. "Upon my word, the airs his Excellency is
+pleased to give himself on these occasions are ineffable, but they
+would be more becoming in a monarch than in the governor of a province.
+Have you been honoured yet with gracious speech and royal dismissal?"
+
+The person addressed smiled his usual ready smile, taking no notice of
+the other's caustic tone.
+
+"I am really surprised to see you here," he replied. "From the hostile
+attitude you and the other members of the corporation have lately
+adopted towards the Governor, I was afraid you might collectively
+decline the invitation."
+
+"How could we?" asked the Burgomaster, with some heat. "The fête is
+given in honour of our Sovereign. Had we refused to take part in it,
+our absence would have been looked upon as a demonstration against the
+throne; it would have laid us open to misconstruction of the worst
+kind, and we are particularly anxious to avoid giving offence in those
+high quarters. The Baron knows very well that it was this consideration
+alone which brought us here. We should not be likely to come to a ball
+given in his honour."
+
+"On your side, you should not push matters too far," advised his
+companion. "You must know Baron von Raven pretty well by this time.
+There is no yielding, no compromise to be expected from him."
+
+"And from us still less. We intend to stand firmly by our rights, and
+the future will show whether a Governor, who takes up such an attitude
+towards us, can permanently hold his own."
+
+"He will hold his own, that is certain," said the Superintendent,
+decidedly. "You have nothing to hope there. His influence in high
+places is boundless."
+
+The Burgomaster started, and cast a scrutinising look at the speaker.
+
+"You seem to be very well informed on the subject. True, you came to us
+from the capital, and have no doubt friends and connections there."
+
+"No, not that," replied the other, coolly repelling the insinuation.
+"But it appears to me that the Baron's line of conduct shows
+sufficiently how sure he feels of his position, and how all-powerful he
+knows his influence to be in certain regions. You would do better not
+to provoke any open rupture between the town and him. A catastrophe can
+very well be avoided, even yet."
+
+So saying, he went off. The Burgomaster looked after him with a grim
+frown of displeasure.
+
+"Yes, yes," he muttered; "avoid a catastrophe at any cost, so that my
+friend the Superintendent may be able to preserve the neutrality of
+which he makes such a show. He has positively contrived to pose as the
+Governor's obedient servant, and at the same time to pass himself off
+in the town as the amiable, moderate man who seeks to mediate, and only
+obeys his chief because he must. I would rather by far have an open
+enemy such as Raven; with him one knows at least what one has to
+expect, but these neutrals, who speak fair to both parties, and mean
+honourable by neither--I, for my part, have no faith in them."
+
+Meanwhile, in the ball-room, dancing was being pursued with much
+spirit, and the couples were already forming for the second waltz.
+Gabrielle was at the height of enjoyment, and fluttered from one dance
+to another without rest or respite. She delighted in the amusement at
+all times, and now drank in, in greedy draughts, the incense offered
+her on all sides. She lent a willing ear to the flattery and
+reverential homage of her partners, and never noticed with what a
+grave, reproachful gaze George's eyes followed her, as she thus
+accepted all their tributes with airy playful coquetry.
+
+When at last he came to her to remind her of her promise and lead her
+out among the dancers, she gave him her hand with a bright smile
+indicative of perfect content.
+
+"Your young ward is really a charming creature," said Colonel Wilten to
+his host, who had strolled into the ball-room, and, an unusual
+proceeding on his part, stayed looking on at the dance. "I only fear
+your Excellency will not keep her long. Some gay cavalier will be
+coming to take her from you."
+
+"Bah!" answered Raven, with a touch of impatience. "There can be no
+question of that at present. Gabrielle is little more than a child."
+
+The Colonel laughed.
+
+"Our young ladies are not children at seventeen. Fräulein von Harder
+would decidedly protest against such a notion. Just observe how
+gracefully she floats along with her partner. The sunny style of beauty
+peculiar to her shines with wonderful effect this evening. Positively,
+I envy you your fatherly rights where that sweet girl is concerned."
+
+Fatherly rights! The words seemed to jar on the Baron. A deep frown
+gathered on his brow as, without replying, he watched every movement of
+the young couple, who now absorbed all his attention.
+
+Wilten had not spoken quite at random. He had remarked the assiduous
+court his eldest son was paying to the young Baroness, who, as
+presumptive heiress to her guardian, would certainly be a brilliant
+match. The Colonel would, decidedly, have had no objection to relieve
+the latter of his fatherly rights. A daughter-in-law so rich and
+handsome would have been right welcome to him, and it occurred to him
+he might by a few words clear the way towards so desirable a
+consummation. But his hints passed unnoticed, and for the present he
+was fain to let the subject drop.
+
+"I was speaking just now to the Superintendent of Police," he began
+again. "He thinks there is nothing to be apprehended; but he has taken
+all the necessary precautionary measures, in case of any disturbances
+in the town to-day."
+
+"To-day! why to-day particularly?" asked Raven, absently, and still
+pursuing his observations.
+
+"Well, a general holiday gives occasion for all sorts of meetings,
+especially among the lower orders, and in the present irritated state
+of public opinion this is a fact not to be overlooked. When heads are
+heated, trouble may come of such gatherings."
+
+The conversation did not appear to possess much interest for the
+Governor. He hardly listened, being visibly engaged with other
+thoughts.
+
+"Do you think so?" he replied indifferently.
+
+The Colonel looked at him in surprise.
+
+"Why, Baron, you should know it better than another. We were discussing
+the matter only yesterday, and it is, unfortunately, no secret that the
+popular excitement is directed against you in a very special manner.
+Councillor Moser tells me you have lately received another threatening
+letter."
+
+Raven shrugged his shoulders contemptuously.
+
+"I have half-a-dozen of them in my waste-paper basket. Their authors
+ought to have discovered by this time that such absurdities make no
+impression on me."
+
+Wilten glanced around. They were standing at the end of the long
+gallery, and at that moment no one was near enough to overhear their
+words. The Colonel went on in a low tone:
+
+"You should not, however, absolutely challenge danger. It is most
+imprudent for you to go into the town on foot and unaccompanied, no
+measures being taken to ensure your safety. I wanted to speak to your
+Excellency about it before, to beg you to desist from such ventures. We
+do not know whether the mob may not be systematically incited to
+violence. The whole burgher class is leagued together against you."
+
+"So much the better," said Raven, mechanically, his eyes still riveted
+on one particular spot in the scene before them.
+
+The Colonel gave a little start of surprise.
+
+"Your Excellency?"
+
+The movement recalled the Baron to himself. He turned quickly to his
+interlocutor.
+
+"Pardon me, I am somewhat absent. I ... I hardly followed you. What
+were we saying?"
+
+"I was begging you to have more regard for your personal safety."
+
+"Ah! yes. You must excuse my inattention. A man, who is daily called on
+to give his mind to a hundred different matters, has some difficulty in
+shaking off the cobwebs, even on a festive occasion like the present."
+
+"Really, the load of work you take on yourself is quite too heavy,"
+observed the Colonel. "The most enduring strength must break down at
+last beneath such a constant strain. Look at those enviable young
+people yonder, who have no suspicion as yet of all these cares. They
+dance, and laugh, and chatter, and are happy among themselves."
+
+"And are happy among themselves," repeated Raven. "Just so."
+
+Deep bitterness lay in his words, and yet no brighter or more animated
+scene than the one before them could well have presented itself. The
+handsome, spacious room flooded with light, the gaily-sounding music,
+and the blooming, youthful crowd swiftly moving to its cadence; surely
+there was nothing here to arouse a bitter or a gloomy thought! Just
+then Gabrielle flew by with her partner. The Colonel was right. Never
+had her beauty shone so radiantly, never had it produced so triumphant
+an effect as now, when, yielding herself heart and soul to the pleasure
+of the dance, she sparkled in a very effervescence of happy excitement.
+The clear stream of light from a thousand sconces, the joyous music,
+the handsome rooms with their festive decorations--these were the
+surroundings, this the frame which best suited her figure; here she
+found her true element, wherein she freely breathed, and her glowing
+cheeks and bright eyes showed how entrancing to this neophyte were the
+delights of her first ball. Her whole being seemed transfigured,
+illumined with radiant contentment, as she floated by in George's arms.
+He, too, appeared to have forgotten the world about him, to have lost
+count of all else in the joy of seeing his dear one again, in the bliss
+of feeling her so near.
+
+Infinite happiness beamed in his eyes as they passed on, her arm
+resting on his, her breath fanning his cheek; those eyes spoke but too
+plainly the secret of his heart. The young people were at this moment
+so supremely blest that they forgot all caution, and a keen observer
+might easily divine that the light shining in their faces was kindled
+by something other than the mere intoxication of the waltz. The
+romantic glamour of a first love was about them, encircling them with
+its bright aureole.
+
+That keen observer was nigh at hand. Raven still kept his place at the
+end of the room. A knot of gentlemen had gathered round him and the
+Colonel, and he was apparently entering with zest into their
+conversation; but his eyes, as by some fascination, remained fixed on
+the dancers. As he looked, his gaze grew ever more ardent, more
+piercing, and it must have had in it some magnetic power of attraction,
+for, when Gabrielle came round a second time, she turned her head
+slowly, moved as it were by some mysterious influence, towards the spot
+where he stood.
+
+For a moment her guardian's eyes met hers. Suddenly a deep glow spread
+over the young girl's face, and the Baron's features lighted up with
+one fiery, menacing flash. Then he turned away with a quick, impatient
+movement.
+
+This dance was followed by a long pause destined for the taking of
+refreshments. The company left the ball-room, where the heat was
+becoming intolerable, and sought the buffet and adjoining cool
+retreats, dispersing at will through the various apartments, and
+breaking up into merry, chattering groups.
+
+Now at length came the long-looked-for moment when George and Gabrielle
+might hope to exchange some words in private, free, unconstrained
+words, such as they had not yet been able to address to each other.
+Hitherto the eyes of the assembled company had been on them, making
+familiar speech impossible.
+
+A distant boudoir, untenanted for the time being--though a lively hum
+of voices told of neighbours in the adjoining room--served as the
+desired refuge. Thither the young Baroness Harder and Assessor
+Winterfeld repaired, and, standing opposite each other by the
+fire-place, entered into what to a chance intruder would have seemed a
+quiet, commonplace conversation, though, in truth, that low-spoken
+dialogue differed widely from the conventional talk current in society.
+
+"So at last we have one minute alone together," whispered George,
+passionately; "the first that has been accorded to us for weeks! I
+fancied it would be easier to feel you near, and yet beyond my reach."
+
+"Yes, you were right," said Gabrielle, in the same low tone. "We are
+very, very far apart here, though you daily come to the Castle. I
+always hoped you would find some means of breaking through the barriers
+which separate us."
+
+"Have I not tried to the best of my ability? You know how your mother
+met my overtures. She received me kindly enough when I called, but she
+was careful not to let fall a word which could be construed into an
+invitation to repeat the visit. I cannot force myself into a house
+where I am clearly told that my presence is not wanted."
+
+A slight frown gathered on the young lady's fair brow.
+
+"That was not mamma's fault. She would have welcomed you now as
+willingly as formerly. It was my guardian who prevented her inviting
+you. I got mamma to tell him of your call, and of our previous
+acquaintance, because I----"
+
+"Because you dared not."
+
+"I dare anything that is possible," asserted Gabrielle, with some
+irritation; "but to hold out under Uncle Arno's look, when one has
+anything to conceal from him, is just impossible, and it is of no use
+attempting it. Well, he pronounced most decidedly against the intended
+invitation. No personal offence to you was meant, for, of course, he
+has not the faintest suspicion of any understanding between us; but he
+will not allow any intercourse between us and the younger officials
+employed in his bureaux--so we had to submit."
+
+"I was sure of it," said George. "I know my chief. He and his must
+remain inaccessible to all whom he considers beneath him. Well, there
+is this to be said, not even his despotic will can separate us much
+more completely than we have been separated during the last few weeks.
+I have never seen you but from a distance, and when, at last, we do
+meet, as tonight, we are forced to keep up an appearance of coldness
+and indifference. I have to look on while you are courted and made much
+of, to see every one able to approach you but myself. I, who have the
+first and sole right to you, am condemned to silence and the reserve of
+a stranger. Gabrielle, I can bear it no longer."
+
+Gabrielle raised her eyes to his face. A bewitching smile played round
+the corners of her dimpled mouth, as she replied:
+
+"I do not think the 'stranger' is so much to be pitied. He knows very
+well that I am his, and his alone."
+
+"On a ball-night such as this you certainly are not mine," replied
+George, rather bitterly. "You are given to the gaiety and the dance and
+the homage paid you on all sides. You belong to anything and everyone
+rather than to me. All the time that passed before that waltz, I was
+striving to meet your glance. Surrounded by your admirers, you had no
+eyes for me."
+
+The reproach struck home, wounding by its very justice; but the young
+lady was not accustomed to reproaches in this quarter, and she thought
+it very cruel and unfair that he should try to spoil her pleasure. The
+smile vanished from her lips, giving way to a most ungracious
+expression of countenance, and she was about to utter a sharp retort
+when Lieutenant Wilten appeared in the doorway.
+
+"Fräulein von Harder," he said, hastening to her. "You are missed in
+the ball-room. His Excellency and the Baroness have both been inquiring
+for you. I volunteered to look for you. Will you accept my escort back
+to your anxious friends?"
+
+Under other circumstances Gabrielle would have let this intruder feel
+how unwelcome he was; but now she was angry, justly offended, as she
+thought, and not at all disposed to take the offence patiently--so she
+bowed her head coldly to George, and accepted the young Baron's arm
+with great affability of manner. The Lieutenant led her from the room,
+casting, as he went, a triumphant glance back at the discomfited rival
+left behind.
+
+George looked after the pair with angry knitted brows. This childish
+revenge wounded him more than he cared to confess to himself, and again
+the old tormenting doubt arose within him--the doubt as to whether it
+were right for him to withdraw this charming but most superficial young
+creature from the glittering sphere for which she seemed created, and
+to link her existence to that of an earnest patient worker. True,
+Gabrielle's love gave him a right to possess her, but--did she love
+him? Was she really capable of a deep and abiding sentiment? or was her
+fancy for him a mere caprice, playful and transient as became her gay,
+butterfly nature? Suppose she were to be unhappy at his side, or he to
+make the miserable discovery that the wife of his bosom could meet his
+ardent love, and reward his sacrifices, only with the inconstancy and
+waywardness of a child? Perhaps they would both pay for this short
+day-dream with a whole life-time of misery and regret!
+
+The young man passed his hand quickly across his brow. He would not
+listen to the whispered monitions of reason, so utterly at variance
+with the passionate throbbings of his heart. With a great effort he
+shook himself free from these torturing thoughts, and was about to
+leave the room when Councillor Moser came in, accompanied by the
+Superintendent of Police. The former, in honour of the day, wore a
+brand-new neck-cloth of snowy whiteness, but of such prodigious
+dimensions that he could hardly move his head in it, a circumstance
+which lent additional stiffness to his bearing and solemnity to his
+mien. The two were holding some animated discussion, but on catching
+sight of Assessor Winterfeld they ceased speaking so abruptly that that
+gentleman divined he had been the subject of their conversation. This
+idea was confirmed by the keen glance with which the Superintendent
+measured the young official from head to foot, while the Councillor
+walked straight up to him, and without a word of preface, addressed him
+as follows:
+
+"I am glad to meet you here, Assessor. I have to request you to
+undertake a commission for me."
+
+George bowed slightly.
+
+"With pleasure. I am at your service."
+
+"Your friend. Dr. Brunnow"--the Councillor accentuated his words, as
+though some dread and weighty accusation were conveyed in each--"your
+friend. Dr. Brunnow, has, without my knowledge or desire, assumed the
+office of my family physician. He has listened to an invalid's
+statements, has given prescriptions, and even threatened me with a
+renewal of his visit. I did not at first comprehend how the matter had
+come about----"
+
+"It was all a misunderstanding," interrupted George. "Max told me of
+it. He really believed that medical advice was required from him, and
+he had no notion into whose house an odd chance had led him."
+
+"Well, he knows now," said Moser, emphatically; "and I must ask you to
+tell him, once for all, that I should not dream of applying for advice
+to a doctor bearing so compromised a name, to one whose father is an
+avowed enemy to the State. Tell him to choose for his revolutionary
+intrigues some other scene than the house of Councillor Moser, who has
+ever made it his proud boast that he is surpassed by none in loyalty to
+his most gracious Sovereign. There are men, gentlemen in the service,
+who might take example by his line of conduct. It would be well for
+themselves, for society, and for the State, were they to share the
+views I have expressed."
+
+With these words the Councillor inclined his head, or rather attempted
+to do so, for his neckcloth imposed limits on his will, and
+majestically left the room, sublimely conscious of having, in a
+figurative sense, crushed and slain his adversary. The Superintendent,
+who had throughout been a silent listener, now drew near.
+
+"You seem to be in disgrace with our loyal friend," he remarked, in a
+jesting tone. "He was giving me a long account of your dangerous and
+treasonable connections. I hope----"
+
+"The Councillor is in error," interposed George, with quiet
+distinctness. "The connection with which he reproaches me is a
+perfectly harmless college friendship, bearing no relation whatever to
+politics. I can assure you that my friend, who is here solely on a
+matter of business--to make good his claim to some property he has
+lately inherited--and who by a droll mistake found his way the other
+day into the Mosers' dwelling, has no thought of carrying on
+revolutionary intrigues either there or elsewhere, and that he will not
+give you the slightest motive to take an interest in his person."
+
+The Superintendent laughed.
+
+"So much the better. The Councillor grows quite alarming at times
+through excess of loyalty. He sees ghosts and spectres at every turn.
+Could he but guess that his own chief was once the comrade and friend
+of this very Dr. Brunnow, whom he stigmatises as an enemy to the State!
+You, probably, are not unaware of this fact?"
+
+"I am aware of it, certainly," said George, taken aback by the
+question. The police-officer's intimate acquaintance with circumstances
+so remote surprised him greatly.
+
+"How these early friends get separated! How strangely and widely do
+their paths in life differ!" remarked the other. "The Governor, Baron
+Arno von Raven, and a refugee living in exile, no contrast could well
+be greater! It is said, I believe, that the Baron himself entertained
+rather extravagant political views in his youth."
+
+He paused, apparently expecting an answer, but none came. Assessor
+Winterfeld listened in silence.
+
+"I have even heard it asserted that Herr von Raven was in some way
+mixed up with that trial which resulted in the imprisonment of Dr.
+Brunnow and his associates. None but vague rumours have reached me,
+however. You, I dare say, are better informed through your friend and
+his father."
+
+"Not at all--we have never gone into the subject. But, if the Baron had
+chanced to be connected with the trial in any way, the fact could
+easily be ascertained through the official reports of the case."
+
+The Superintendent cast a glance at the young man which seemed to say:
+"If that were so, I should hardly be wasting my time and pains on so
+stiff-necked a person as yourself." He replied aloud:
+
+"The Baron's name is not mentioned in the official documents. If he
+really had anything to do with the business, all accounts were settled
+between himself and his future father-in-law, the Minister. He must
+have fully exonerated himself from blame in the latter's estimation,
+for the brilliant fortunes which have attended him throughout his
+career date from that precise time."
+
+"Very probably," assented George, with cool reserve; "but these events,
+which happened fully twenty years ago, must be more familiar to you
+than to me. You, I should suppose, were then entering on your
+professional duties, whilst I was still a mere child."
+
+The Superintendent saw that here there was no inclination to enlighten
+him, that from this source he should not get the information he
+required. He gave up the attempt, and when they had exchanged a few
+unimportant remarks, the two gentlemen parted.
+
+Only once again during the evening did George find an opportunity of
+speaking to Gabrielle, or rather, she herself it was who gave him the
+opportunity. As he stood looking on at the cotillon, taking no part in
+it, she fluttered up to him, light and airy as any sylph, and led him
+to the dance. While they were making the tour of the room, their eyes
+met. The moodiness had melted from his face, and about her lips there
+played again the captivating smile which his words had lately scared
+away.
+
+"Must I not enjoy myself? Are you still jealous?" whispered Gabrielle,
+with a delicious mixture of roguishness and penitence. George would not
+have been young or in love, could he have withstood that smile and that
+appeal. He was already convinced that he had done wrong to reproach
+his darling with her radiant gaiety. She was so innocently happy in
+it--and, in spite of her caprices and wilful ways, had not this
+beaming, joy-loving child found her way to his very heart of hearts?
+
+"My Gabrielle!" was all he said, but infinite tenderness lay in the
+softly-spoken words. A slight pressure from her hand answered his. The
+reconciliation was sealed.
+
+So the hours flew by, and the ball took the brilliant course usual to
+such assemblies. Midnight had long passed when the guests departed, and
+the great galleries grew empty once more. Baroness Harder, well
+satisfied with the part she had played on the occasion, was about to
+retire to her own room. She had taken leave of her brother-in-law, and
+had turned to give some directions to the servants, when Gabrielle in
+her turn approached to bid her guardian goodnight. Raven saw that she
+meant to give him her hand, but he remained immovable, with folded
+arms, and there was a look of cold severity on his features, as he
+addressed her in a low tone.
+
+"I have made a singular discovery this evening, Gabrielle. There
+appears to be a degree of familiarity between you and Assessor
+Winterfeld which is highly unbecoming. It is not compatible with his
+position, nor with yours in my house. I will venture to hope that in
+permitting him such freedom you have been misled by inexperience alone;
+but you will have to give me an explanation of this. I must know how
+far your acquaintance with this gentleman has really gone."
+
+Again a crimson flush suffused the girl's face, deep as the glow which
+had dyed it some time before when she had met her guardian's accusing
+glance during that waltz; but this most unwonted tone from his mouth
+aroused her temper and her defiance. She drew herself up with a
+resolute air.
+
+"If you wish it. Uncle Arno----"
+
+"Not now," he interrupted, with a wave of the hand. "It is too late
+to-night, and I do not wish that your mother should be present at our
+interview. I shall expect to see you in my study to-morrow morning
+early, and you will then have the kindness to answer such questions as
+I shall put to you. Good-night."
+
+He turned away without offering her his hand or waiting for a reply,
+and walked to the farther end of the room. Gabrielle stood still in
+mute consternation. It was the first time the Baron had displayed
+harshness towards herself, and for the first time she began to realise
+that the matter would not blow over so lightly as in her gay optimism
+she had hitherto hoped.
+
+A catastrophe was imminent, inevitable: thus she pondered; and only
+when her mother called her did she start from her reverie and hasten to
+the Baroness's side.
+
+Raven watched her as she went. His lips were firmly set, as though in
+repressed anger or pain, and a dark thundercloud lay on his brow.
+
+"I must know the truth," he muttered. "But, after all, what will it
+amount to? Mere childish folly, some travelling episode invested by
+both with all necessary romance, and in the course of a few weeks to be
+utterly forgotten. No matter, I will take care that such looks are not
+translated into words, and that an end is put to the affair in time."
+
+
+
+
+ CHAPTER VII.
+
+
+The next morning broke grey and cloudy. It heralded in a wet, cold
+September day, which told unmistakably that summer's opulent splendour
+was a thing of the past, and that autumn's chill reign had commenced. A
+fine drizzling rain was falling: the mountains were shrouded in thick
+mist, and in the Castle-garden the wind was chasing the first leaves
+from the trees.
+
+Baron von Raven sat alone in his study. A middle-sized room, with a
+lofty ceiling and one large bay-window framed in a deep recess, this
+study certainly did produce a gloomy impression. It was not less
+handsomely fitted up than the other apartments of the Castle; but here
+the prevailing grandeur was toned down to a style of severe simplicity.
+In the costly panelling of the walls, in the heavy sculptured oak
+furniture, and in the rich brocade of the curtains, the same subdued
+shades of colour were preserved; and the antique black marble
+chimneypiece was in harmony with the appointments of the room, from
+which all showy effects were rigorously excluded. The bureau, with its
+load of papers and parchments, the books ranged round the walls--a
+library wherein every branch of knowledge was represented--and the
+maps, plans, and drawings distributed about on the different tables,
+gave a fair idea of the numberless interests here claiming attention,
+of the vast aggregate of business constantly despatched. It was not a
+comfortable room to dwell in, nor one suited to rest or repose.
+Everything in it told of work--of grave, incessant occupation.
+
+Raven generally got through a good deal of business in the morning
+hours; but to-day he set at his writing-table, resting his head on his
+hand, and cast not so much as a glance at the pile of letters and
+memorials, of reports and schedules, before him. His countenance wore
+the pallor born of a sleepless night, and its austerity of expression
+was more striking than usual; otherwise his features were as of bronze
+in their perfect immobility.
+
+Immersed in sombre thought, he did not even look up as the study-door
+opened. A servant, whom he had sent to the Baroness's apartments to
+summon his ward to him, entered, and announced that the young lady
+would be with his Excellency immediately.
+
+A few minutes later, Gabrielle followed the messenger, and, coming into
+the study, closed the door behind her. She wore a plain white morning
+dress, the simplicity of which became her well, and even in the grey
+uncertain light of that autumn day her brightness shone undimmed. Last
+night's ball had left no trace behind. Her elastic youth knew as yet
+neither languor nor lassitude. The girl's face was blooming and fresh
+as ever, its colour being, perhaps, at this moment a little heightened
+by excitement, for there was no mistaking the nature of the interview
+she had now to undergo. With the entrance of that slender white figure,
+a sunbeam had stolen into the gloomy room: all at once it seemed to
+grow lighter and more cheerful.
+
+The Baron himself must have had some sense of this. He rose, and
+advanced a few paces to meet his visitor. At sight of her, his features
+relaxed from their set sternness, and his voice, though very grave, was
+not harsh, as he addressed her:
+
+"I have several questions to put to you, Gabrielle. My words last night
+will have prepared you for them; and I shall expect to hear from you in
+reply the truth, and the whole truth."
+
+He put forward a chair for her, and seated himself opposite her. The
+young lady's attitude bespoke confidence rather than timidity. It had,
+of course, become manifest to her that the tactics by which she
+prevailed in any dispute with her mother would not here stand her in
+stead; that she could not hope to carry her point by open defiance, or
+by a few tears; but she had resolved to avow her love boldly, and to
+show herself strong, heroic even, in its defence.
+
+The Baron, she knew, doubted her firmness with an incredulity fixed,
+and to the full as insulting, as that professed by George; and,
+strangely enough, she felt a far greater satisfaction in convicting her
+guardian of his error, than in raising her lover's estimate of her
+character. At this moment the romance of the situation was uppermost in
+her mind, outweighing any anxiety as to the issue of the impending
+conflict.
+
+"My questions concern Assessor Winterfeld," began the Baron. "Your
+mother tells me you met him in Switzerland. He frequently came to your
+house, and you probably held much free and unconstrained intercourse
+with him."
+
+"Yes," said Gabrielle, somewhat disconcerted. The matter was not taking
+a dramatic turn at present. Her guardian spoke in the most tranquil of
+tones.
+
+"Have you often seen or spoken to him, since you came to R----?"
+
+"Twice only--the day he called on mamma, and last night at the ball."
+
+"On no other occasion?"
+
+"No."
+
+The Baron drew a deep breath of relief.
+
+"This young man evidently pays you a degree of attention which
+oversteps the bounds of ordinary gallantry," he continued; "and you
+seem not only to suffer, but to encourage it."
+
+Gabrielle was silent.
+
+"I expect an answer, Gabrielle."
+
+She looked up. There was no sign of fear in her face. It spoke rather
+of open rebellion.
+
+"And if that were the case?" she asked.
+
+"It would be high time to put an end to such childish nonsense," Raven
+answered sharply. "You must know very well that nothing serious could
+ever come of it."
+
+The young lady tossed her fair head with an offended, yet a most
+resolute air. Now came the decisive moment; now was the time to show
+her heroism, and to inspire her guardian with respect. He had no idea
+as yet how grave the matter in question was. He treated it as a silly,
+passing fancy.
+
+"It is not mere childish nonsense," she replied, with the utmost
+decision. "George Winterfeld loves me."
+
+The Baron's eye flashed fire. He rose quickly, and folded his arms on
+his breast, as though to compel himself to be calm; but his voice was
+low and menacing as he answered her:
+
+"Oh, oh! he has told you this already? Last night, perhaps, during your
+waltz?"
+
+"He told me long ago, in Switzerland, that he loved me."
+
+Raven laughed out loud--a short, harsh laugh.
+
+"I suspected it, I vow," he said, with bitter sarcasm. "So you two were
+acting through a romance under your mother's eyes, she having no
+faintest notion of it the while. Well, it is what one might expect from
+her. But it is less easy to deceive me. If you intended that, you
+should have guarded your looks better; they were far too eloquent
+yesterday evening. I can make many excuses for you, Gabrielle, on
+account of your youth and inexperience--a few sentimental phrases
+suffice to turn the head of a girl of seventeen; but this romantic
+trifling is too dangerous for me to permit it to go on longer. I shall
+remind Assessor Winterfeld of the barriers which separate him from the
+Baroness Harder--from my niece, and that in a way which will impress
+itself on his memory. Henceforward you will neither see nor speak to
+him. I forbid this folly, once for all."
+
+He strove in vain to preserve his sarcastic tone; the terrible
+irritation which lay behind would break through at times. Gabrielle,
+indeed, did not remark this; she heard only the scornful derision of
+his words. The girl was prepared for reproaches, for an outbreak of
+fierce anger on the part of her guardian, for she knew how his pride
+would revolt against such a union; but, instead of wrathfully
+upbraiding her, he treated George and herself as a pair of naughty
+children, who must be duly punished for the fault they had committed.
+He spoke in the most contemptuous tone of 'trifling' and of
+'sentimental phrases,' and thought that, by launching his edict, he
+could at one stroke destroy the happiness of two grown-up persons. This
+was too much. The young lady now rose in her turn, vibrating with
+indignation.
+
+"You cannot do that, Uncle Arno," she said vehemently. "George has a
+claim on me which he will certainly vindicate. He has my word--my
+promise. I am betrothed to him."
+
+She had made her confession boldly, unhesitatingly; and now she paused,
+waiting for the coming storm, but none came. Raven replied not a word.
+A grey pallor overspread his face, and his hand grasped convulsively
+the back of a great arm-chair that was near him, while he gazed with a
+strange, fixed look at Gabrielle.
+
+She stood before him silent and confused. It was not exactly fear which
+possessed her, but rather a secret, inexplicable dread growing up
+within her beneath that gaze, a vague presentiment of coming evil,
+against which she struggled in vain.
+
+After a minute's pause, the Baron spoke again:
+
+"This matter has certainly gone further than I supposed; and you have
+considered you were doing right in keeping it a secret from your mother
+and myself?"
+
+"We feared we should be parted if our attachment were known," answered
+Gabrielle, in a low voice.
+
+"Oh! And what do you imagine will happen now?"
+
+"I do not know; but I am determined I will keep my word to George, come
+what may, for I love him."
+
+This word at length let loose the fury of the storm hitherto held in
+check. With a movement of rage. Raven dashed the chair aside, and
+strode up to the young girl.
+
+"And you dare to say that to me?" he broke out. "You dare, without my
+knowledge and consent, to enter into an engagement which you know I
+shall decidedly oppose--to defy me openly? You build on the indulgent
+kindness I have shown you up to this time. It is at an end from to-day.
+Do not challenge me too far, Gabrielle; you may bitterly repent it. I
+have means of bringing a perverse, rebellious child to reason--means I
+shall unsparingly use against both you and him. Winterfeld shall answer
+to me for this surreptitious love-making, for the sweet speeches with
+which he has befooled you into giving a promise--a promise which is
+null and void, seeing that you are not free to dispose of yourself as
+yet. He courts in you the presumptive heiress, and calculates that
+through her he shall attain to wealth and influence. He may find
+himself deceived. I alone have to decide as to your future, which is
+altogether in my hands. Your lot in life depends on me, and if I accord
+to you a brilliant position, I shall expect implicit obedience in
+return. At no time, and under no circumstances, can there be a question
+of such a marriage. I refuse my consent, and you must perforce bend to
+my will."
+
+Gabrielle had recoiled a step before this fierce outburst, but
+nevertheless she met it bravely. The "child" possessed more stability,
+more strength of purpose, than Raven supposed. She was not to be
+intimidated by his imperious words or threatening looks.
+
+"You have no rights over me, except those of a guardian, and they will
+expire at my majority," she replied, with most unusual energy. "My
+future and my position in life concern George alone. I shall accept the
+lot that he can offer me, whatever it may be. No calculating thought
+has ever entered his mind with regard to me. George's affection----"
+
+The Baron stamped furiously.
+
+"George, and nothing but George! I forbid you to speak so of this
+Winterfeld in my presence. You will never be his wife--never, I tell
+you--at least, while I live."
+
+The young girl drew herself erect. She was indignant at, rather than
+daunted by, his extreme vehemence. "Uncle Arno, you are horribly,
+cruelly unjust. You----"
+
+Suddenly she stopped. Her eyes met his, and the ardent consuming fire
+in them seemed to scorch her with its intense glow. It was not the
+blaze of hatred, nor of anger. There was suffering in that look,
+fierce, wild pain stimulated almost to madness. Gabrielle pressed both
+hands on her bosom. She felt as though breath and consciousness were
+forsaking her; then, vivid as lightning, with a blinding, stupefying
+shock, the truth flashed upon her. She grew deadly pale, and caught at
+the back of the chair as though for support.
+
+This movement of hers in some measure restored the Baron to himself. He
+saw the great paleness which overspread her features, and attributed it
+in some measure to fear aroused by his violence. This man, accustomed
+to the severest self-control, had, probably for the first time in his
+life, allowed himself to be carried beyond bounds. He felt this, and by
+a supreme effort of his will endeavoured to master his agitation. A
+deep and painful silence followed; a silence which weighed on both, but
+which neither ventured to break. Raven had gone up to the window, and,
+with his fevered brow pressed against the panes, remained gazing out
+into the misty landscape. Gabrielle still stood motionless in her
+place.
+
+"I have alarmed you with my vehemence," said the Baron at last, without
+turning round. "Such matters require to be discussed quietly, and we
+are neither of us in a fitting frame of mind just now. To-morrow, later
+on, perhaps----Leave me, Gabrielle."
+
+She obeyed, walking with bowed head to the door, but there she paused.
+Again, as on the preceding evening, she felt, without seeing it, the
+look which rested on her; and again, as then, she was constrained by
+some mysterious attraction to meet that look. Raven had, indeed,
+turned, and was following her with his eyes.
+
+"One thing more," he said--his voice was completely under control now,
+but it had a dull unnatural sound--"not a word, not a line to him. I
+will speak to him myself."
+
+Gabrielle left the room, and returned to her mother's apartments. The
+Baroness, who was a late riser, had but just completed her morning
+toilet. On going into the breakfast-room, she missed her daughter, who
+was generally there before her, and was about to inquire of the
+servants as to the reason of her absence when the young girl herself
+appeared.
+
+"Why, child, where have you been all this time? Not out of doors, I
+hope, in such miserable weather. You would take a dreadful cold,
+wandering about in that light morning dress. But you look quite pale
+and disturbed! Has anything happened?"
+
+"No, mamma," said her daughter, in a low, half-stifled voice.
+
+The Baroness looked at her with concern.
+
+"You are not well, I am sure. You were overheated with dancing
+yesterday evening, when we went through those cold corridors. Take a
+little hot tea, dear--it will do you good."
+
+Gabrielle declined the offered cup.
+
+"No, thank you, mamma. I would rather go back to my room, and try and
+rest a little."
+
+"But your uncle is accustomed to see you here at breakfast-time."
+
+"Tell him I am not well. He will not miss me to-day. I _cannot_ stay."
+
+With these words she left the room. The Baroness remained alone,
+wondering not a little at her daughter's sudden fit of reserve, which
+was as strange to her as the white wan look on that blooming face. At
+this moment the Baron's valet entered with a message from his
+Excellency, who begged to be excused--he would not appear at breakfast
+that morning. Madame von Harder shook her head at this announcement;
+but she was not gifted with any special powers of combination, and
+moreover she knew nothing of the interview which had taken place in her
+brother-in-law's study. It did not occur to her, therefore, to connect
+the two circumstances. She thought no more of the matter, but sat down
+to table, a little put out at having to breakfast alone.
+
+In the Chancellery the Governor's appearance was that day looked for in
+vain. It was his custom to go there early in the morning, but on this
+occasion he remained shut up in his study, and allowed the most
+necessary business to be transacted by Councillor Moser. The
+Councillor, who had some pressing matters to submit to his chief's
+notice, came back from an audience with an important mien, and the
+tidings that his Excellency was by no means graciously disposed that
+morning. This was true enough. The Baron had listened to the various
+communications to him with great impatience and visible absence of
+mind, had given the needful instructions in a hurried manner most
+unusual to him, and had dismissed the worthy Councillor as speedily as
+possible. That gentleman, who always claimed to know more than others,
+hinted at weighty Government despatches recently received, and all the
+clerks put their heads together, and indulged in endless speculations
+and conjectures.
+
+Half an hour later. Assessor Winterfeld was summoned to the Governor.
+There was nothing remarkable in this, as he had to take in his report
+in the course of the morning, and the fact of his being sent for before
+the appointed hour could easily be explained by the numerous pressing
+calls on the Baron's time.
+
+The young man, therefore, obeyed the summons with unsuspicious
+alacrity. He entered the cabinet, his head full of the statement he had
+prepared, set his papers in order, and waited for the signal to begin.
+
+"We will leave that," said Raven. "The report can stand over for
+to-day. I have other matters to discuss with you."
+
+George looked up in astonishment, and only then became aware of his
+chiefs altered attitude. The dignified calm with which that personage
+was wont to receive his officials had stiffened into freezing hauteur.
+
+He stood leaning against the bureau, and eyed the young man before him
+from head to foot, as though he then saw him for the first time,
+scanning his features with a severe, unerring scrutiny which seemed to
+pierce him through and through. Undisguised hostility was expressed in
+that steady, frowning gaze, as it was, indeed, in the Baron's whole
+bearing.
+
+George saw this at a glance, and at once understood the words which had
+struck him as enigmatical. He understood that he alone was the object
+of the Baron's displeasure, and guessed what had provoked it. The
+long-looked-for catastrophe had come at last, and the young man braced
+himself to face it with quiet resolution.
+
+"I have this morning had an interview with my ward, Baroness Harder, in
+which your name was mentioned," began the Governor. "No explanations
+are required from you. I already know what has happened, and I must
+call you to account for the manner in which you have misled that young
+lady, causing her to fail most unpardonably in the sincerity and
+respect she owes to her family."
+
+George cast down his eyes. His quick sense of honour allowed the
+reproach as well-founded.
+
+"I have possibly erred in remaining silent until now," he replied. "My
+only excuse lies in the fact that my position has not yet qualified me
+to prefer my suit openly."
+
+"Indeed? I should have thought that such an obstacle in the way of your
+suit would also have prohibited a declaration of your sentiments."
+
+"Had it been premeditated, certainly; but, your Excellency, that was
+not the case. In an unguarded moment my secret escaped me: only when it
+had found utterance, when my words had been accepted, did reflection
+regain the upper hand; and then I was forced to confess to myself that
+for the present I could advance no grounds entitling me to approach
+Baroness Harder as a suitor for her daughter's hand."
+
+"It is well you make the admission yourself," remarked the Baron, with
+withering scorn. "I should otherwise have been under the necessity of
+making the fact clear to you. If Fräulein von Harder has made you
+promises, they, naturally, count for nothing, having been given without
+my knowledge or her mother's; and it would be simply absurd for you to
+build on them. Romantic notions should be left to the domain of
+romance. I regret that my niece should have lent an ear to such
+extravagant folly, but you will hardly expect me to deal with it as a
+matter calling for serious consideration."
+
+The young man's face began to flush beneath this contemptuous
+treatment, and the rising irritation within him betrayed itself in his
+voice, as he answered:
+
+"I do not know that an earnest and pure affection, which has been
+tarnished by no unworthy thought, which has held its object as some
+high and sacred thing apart, should be met by derision only. I have
+kept it a secret so far, and have caused Fräulein von Harder to do so
+likewise, because I knew that time and much continuous labour on my
+part were needed to remove the obstacles that stand in my path, because
+I foresaw that every effort would be made to separate us. In that alone
+am I culpable. My conduct in that respect may deserve blame, but those
+who have had experience of love will not judge me too harshly. I own I
+was not prepared to find our mutual attachment treated as mere romantic
+folly."
+
+"And what do you expect me to think of it?" asked Raven, ironically.
+"It seems to me you have every reason to be grateful to me for adopting
+this view of the case, as it alone admits of a lenient judgment. If I
+knew that you and Gabrielle were seriously contemplating the
+possibility of a union----" He paused, but the look which completed the
+sentence was significant enough, and fraught with evil presage.
+
+"Would your Excellency have preferred that we should be attached
+without contemplating a lifelong union?" asked George, quietly.
+
+"Mr. Winterfeld, you forget yourself," thundered the Baron. "The blame
+of this secret understanding lies not with my niece, but with you. That
+young girl was not in a position to measure its importance, or rightly
+to estimate the situation. You were fully able to do both, and were
+aware of the barriers which stood between you; it is with you,
+therefore, I must now reckon. You are one of my youngest clerks,
+without name or rank, without fortune or prospects. By what right do
+you venture to aspire to the hand of the young Baroness Harder, who is
+accustomed to all the luxuries of life, and who has a claim to move in
+circles widely remote from yours?"
+
+"By the same right as that whereon Baron von Raven relied, when, under
+circumstances in all respects similar, he sued for the hand of the
+Minister's daughter, who subsequently became his wife--by right of my
+confidence in the future."
+
+Raven bit his lip. "It appears to be with you a foregone conclusion
+that in point of success your career will resemble mine. It is rather
+venturesome on your part to place yourself thus boldly on a par with
+me. Besides, the comparison does not hold good. I was one of the
+Minister's most intimate friends long before I became his son-in-law. I
+knew that he favoured my suit, and had assured myself of his consent
+before I addressed his daughter. That is the only honourable course to
+pursue in such matters. Mark what I say, Mr. Winterfeld."
+
+"Your Excellency, no doubt, acted more correctly, and with more
+deliberation; but--I loved Gabrielle!"
+
+A furious gleam shot from the Baron's eyes, as he turned them on the
+audacious offender who dared to remind him that his own marriage had
+been one of calculation.
+
+"I must beg of you, in my presence, to give the Baroness Harder her
+fitting title," said he, in his sharpest tone. "As to the
+disinterestedness of your affection, were you unaware of the fact that
+my niece is generally looked upon as my heiress?"
+
+"No; but I supposed that any dispositions to that effect would be
+reversed in the event of the young Baroness's marrying without her
+guardian's consent."
+
+"The supposition was correct. And you are really selfish enough to rob
+the girl you profess to love of all the advantages bestowed on her by
+birth and fortune? You would condemn her to an existence which would be
+nothing but one long series of sacrifices? A most noble and
+disinterested love, truly! Fortunately, Gabrielle Harder is not the
+heroine required for such an idyl; and I will take care that she does
+not become the victim of a youthful error, which she would expiate with
+swift and bitter repentance."
+
+George was silent. That was the sore spot with him. He had often felt,
+as the Baron said, that Gabrielle was the last woman in the world for
+such abnegation as this "idyl" demanded.
+
+"Let us make an end of this," said Raven, drawing himself up, and
+waving his hand imperiously. "I cannot concede to my niece a right to
+dispose of her future without my knowledge or consent, and I decline to
+enter into a discussion respecting wishes and hopes, which are, for me,
+simply non-existent. You know that a guardian's powers are unlimited as
+a father's, and you are bound to submit to my decision. I shall expect
+that you, as a man of honour, will abstain from any attempt to carry on
+this clandestine understanding, which is calculated to injure the young
+lady's fame, and has already disturbed her relations with her family.
+Open intercourse I, naturally, prohibit from this date. You will give
+me your word that you will in no way seek to communicate with my ward
+in secret."
+
+"If I am allowed once more to see and speak to Baroness Harder, even
+though it be in the presence of her mother."
+
+"No."
+
+"Then I cannot give the required promise."
+
+"Reflect well, Assessor. Remember who it is you are braving," warned
+the Baron, and there was unmistakable menace in his tone.
+
+The young man's fine clear eyes met those of his chief fearlessly, yet
+the sombre fire smouldering in these latter was of a nature to make him
+pause and reflect. The two men stood face to face, like wrestlers,
+measuring each other's strength before the struggle. The younger, calm
+and resolute; the elder, vibrating in every nerve with terrible
+agitation.
+
+"I brave only a harsh and unjust sentence," said George, taking up the
+last words, "Your Excellency decrees our separation, and we must yield
+to the sentence, having no arms wherewith to defend ourselves; but to
+refuse us an interview--the last, probably, for years--is, I repeat it,
+both harsh and unjust. I do not know how Fräulein von Harder may be
+worked upon, in what manner my silence and reserve may be interpreted
+to her. I must, at least, tell her, once for all, that I maintain my
+right to her hand, and that I will spare no exertion to deserve it.
+This I shall attempt to say by letter or by word of mouth, with or
+without your Excellency's leave."
+
+He bowed and went, not waiting for the usual signal of dismissal. Raven
+threw himself into a chair. The interview had taken an unexpected
+course. His intercourse with Winterfeld had hitherto been simply
+official. He had always considered him to be talented and clever in his
+profession, without ascribing to him any very extraordinary merit--the
+difference of position precluded all close contact and deeper interest.
+To-day, for the first time, they had met, not as superior and
+subaltern, but as man to man; and to-day the Baron had discovered that
+behind that modest demeanour and that mild, clear brow, there lay
+concealed an energy equal to his own.
+
+He was accustomed to break down all resistance by the sheer might of
+his imposing word and presence, but on this occasion that might and all
+the prestige of his exalted station had been summoned to his aid in
+vain. He had succeeded neither in abasing nor in intimidating his
+adversary; in more than one respect he must acknowledge him as his
+peer. Gabrielle had bestowed her love on no unworthy object; this was
+the secret trouble which gnawed at the man's heart, as he lay back
+brooding in his chair. He would have given much really to be able to
+look on this attachment as a piece of youthful folly, and to tear the
+two asunder in the name of reason and common sense. Now there remained
+to him only that miserable pretext of rank and fortune, and his own
+case might be cited to show how easily these obstacles are surmounted
+when an energetic will sets itself to break them down; though, with
+him, the incentive to action had been of another and a lower order.
+
+That most beautiful and sacred privilege of youth, a spontaneous,
+soaring passion, heedless of hindrances, and oblivious of worldly
+possibilities, Arno Raven had never enjoyed, or cared to enjoy. He had
+put from him the dream of love and happiness, while love and happiness
+were the just appanage of his years; his ambitious plans left him no
+time to indulge in dreaming. Now, in the autumn of his life, the fair
+vision rose before him, golden, ethereal, spreading about him its soft,
+delusive shimmer, taking his best strength captive, until he suddenly
+awoke, and found himself in the presence of a stern, cruel reality.
+Youth yearns after youth, and the middle-aged man, at the very zenith
+of his success and greatness, looked from his lonely height on the
+waste desolate tract around. Perhaps in this hour he would have given
+his hardly-won success and all the sweets of power only to be young
+again.
+
+
+
+
+ CHAPTER VIII.
+
+
+Dr. Max Brunnow learned from his friend's mouth the sentence of
+banishment passed on him by Councillor Moser; he treated the whole
+subject, however, with most unbecoming levity.
+
+"I positively should have gone again," he said, laughing. "That
+excellent old gentleman, with his bureaucratic majesty of demeanour and
+his prodigious cravat, is a sight worth seeing, and the girl is really
+in want of rational medical advice; I can understand that 'the most
+loyal subject of his most gracious Majesty' should banish my father's
+son from the precincts of his home, but it is a pity my practice in
+R---- should be thus summarily brought to an end. It promised to be, if
+not remunerative, at least amusing."
+
+Another case soon came under the young man's notice, which, though even
+less likely to be lucrative, provided in an unhoped-for degree the
+"amusement" here so ruthlessly denied him. George had begged his friend
+to visit the wife of a poor law-writer who occasionally copied for the
+Assessor, and for whom the latter had often obtained employment in the
+Government bureaux. The wife had long been suffering from some wasting
+disease. The doctor called in to her came but seldom, declared with a
+shrug of the shoulders that there was not much to be done, and finally
+ceased his visits altogether, the family being in impoverished
+circumstances and quite unable to pay his fees. Max at once responded
+to his friend's appeal, and went next day to the cottage indicated to
+him as the patient's dwelling, which was situated in the suburb lying
+at the foot of the Castle-hill.
+
+A little girl about ten years of age opened the door, and admitted the
+young surgeon to a scantily-furnished room. Two younger children ceased
+from their play to stare at the strange gentleman with big eyes of
+astonishment; the mother, wrapped in blankets and supported by pillows,
+sat in an old arm-chair. Max was going straight up to the invalid when
+he paused suddenly, seeing at her side a young lady with pale cheeks
+and smoothly-braided hair, attired in a dark, nun-like dress. She was
+reading aloud from a volume she held in her hand, its gilt edges and
+the cross on the cover unmistakably denoting a prayer-book. The young
+lady was Councillor Moser's daughter. She ceased reading, and rose in
+some confusion on recognising the new-comer.
+
+"Good-morning, Fräulein," said Max, quietly. "Excuse my disturbing you,
+but mine is a doctor's errand to an invalid, and this time I really am
+the person expected, and no mistake."
+
+The young girl crimsoned to the temples, and drew back. She made no
+reply. Dr. Brunnow now introduced himself to the sick woman, who was
+prepared for his visit. He began at once to question her as to her
+symptoms, in order to ascertain the precise stage the malady had
+reached. He went to work in no specially mild or considerate manner,
+not attempting consolation, or even giving any decided hope or
+encouragement; but his brief, clear remarks, and prompt, definite
+instructions, inspired confidence, and produced on his patient a
+remarkably soothing effect.
+
+Meanwhile Agnes Moser had remained in the background, busying herself
+with the children. She seemed hardly to know whether she ought to go or
+stay, but at length determined on the former course. She put on her
+hat, and took leave of the invalid, who expressed her warm and earnest
+thanks for the girl's kindness. But if Agnes thought so to escape
+further intercourse with Dr. Brunnow, she was mistaken. With a few
+brief parting words he enjoined strict attention to his instructions,
+promised to return the following day, and then, with the utmost
+coolness and easy serenity, followed the girl as she went out.
+
+"So I am not to look on you as my patient any longer, Fräulein?" he
+began, as soon as they were out of doors. "Your father seems to
+attribute to me all the blame of a misunderstanding for which I really
+was not responsible. He had me informed in the most unequivocal terms
+that he did not desire a renewal of my visit."
+
+Agnes cast down her eyes in painful embarrassment.
+
+"I beg your pardon, Dr. Brunnow; the fault was mine alone. Pray believe
+that it is no want of confidence in your professional skill which
+induces my father to decline your advice. There are, I believe, other
+grounds----"
+
+"Political grounds!" interrupted Max, with undisguised irony.
+"Councillor Moser detests the revolutionary name I bear; he insists
+upon seeing in me a socialist and a demagogue. Far be it from me to
+impose my counsels on him or on you, but I should like to ask the fate
+of my prescription. You made no use of it, I suppose."
+
+"Oh yes," replied Agnes, in a low voice. "I took the medicine."
+
+"With any good result?"
+
+"Yes. I feel better since I began it."
+
+"I am glad to hear that. But how does my worthy colleague, who is now
+treating you, approve of your taking another doctor's advice?"
+
+"No one is treating me just at present," confessed the young girl. "Dr.
+Helm, who was originally sent for, took the mistake that had occurred
+in very ill part. I suppose I was rather embarrassed and at a loss what
+to do when he called, for he withdrew at once on finding that a
+prescription had already been given, and he received the excuses my
+father has since made him very coolly indeed. As I felt better the very
+day after I began your medicine, I thought--well, I have just gone on
+following your instructions."
+
+"Keep to that," said Max, dryly. "There can be nothing treasonable in a
+bottle of medicine. The Councillor himself must admit so much."
+
+They had now reached the Castle-hill, and Agnes stopped, confidently
+expecting that her companion would here leave her; but he merely
+remarked, "You are going through the Castle-hill gardens, I suppose.
+That is my way too," and remained by her side, looking as though it
+were the most simple and natural thing in the world for him to bear her
+company.
+
+The young girl glanced timidly and anxiously up at him. Her shyness
+would not allow her to decline his escort, so she resigned herself to
+the inevitable, and they walked on together.
+
+"As regards my present patient," the young surgeon recommenced; "her
+condition is precarious no doubt, but not altogether hopeless. Perhaps
+we may yet be able to preserve her to her family. From the poor woman's
+expressions of gratitude, I gather that you have already made her
+frequent visits."
+
+"We heard of the family's distressed circumstances," answered Agnes.
+"The husband occasionally does some work for the Chancellery, and my
+father knows him to be industrious and deserving; so I determined I
+would go and see the invalid, to give her, at least, some spiritual
+consolation."
+
+"Spiritual consolation is quite superfluous at present," said Max, in
+his rough way. "Strong beef-tea and nourishing wine would be of a great
+deal more use."
+
+Fräulein Agnes seemed inclined to execute one of those rapid retreats
+which at their first meeting had marked her horror of his impious
+speeches; but on this occasion she thought better of it, and held her
+ground. There was even a spice of sharpness in her gentle low-toned
+voice, as she answered:
+
+"I have provided for such wants as well, and will continue to do so to
+the extent of my ability; but it seemed to me urgently necessary that
+this sick woman should be prepared for the Heaven which may shortly
+open its gates to her."
+
+"Rather a singular occupation for a young lady of your years," remarked
+Max. "At your age it is usual to prefer the things of this world, and
+to leave heavenly joys to take care of themselves."
+
+Agnes was evidently offended at his jesting manner. Her accustomed
+gentleness forsook her for a moment, and she answered in rather an
+angry tone:
+
+"I have already renounced the world, and such pious offices are only a
+preparation for my future vocation. In a few months I am to take the
+veil."
+
+Max stopped abruptly, and looked at her in amazement.
+
+"My dear young lady, this won't do at all!" he cried suddenly.
+
+"Dr. Brunnow, I must beg of you----" interrupted the young girl,
+warningly; but Dr. Brunnow was not deterred by this protest against his
+unwarrantable interference.
+
+"I tell you this won't do at all," he repeated decidedly. "You are in
+ill health, of a very delicate constitution, and you need the greatest
+care if you wish to get permanently cured. Cloister-life, with its
+severe regulations, its retirement, and all the fatigue and excitement
+of prayer and penance which make up its daily routine, is utterly
+unsuited to a person of your temperament. The result to you would
+infallibly be a pulmonary complaint--consumption--death!"
+
+The young doctor delivered this speech with oracular solemnity, as
+though he in person would be called on to dispense the threatened fate,
+and his words did not fail in their effect, Agnes looked at him with a
+scared expression of countenance; then she bowed her head resignedly,
+and said in an almost inaudible voice:
+
+"I did not think my illness was so serious."
+
+"It is not serious, if you will lead a sensible and natural life," said
+Max, quite wrathfully; "but convent-life is the climax of all that is
+unnatural and absurd, and you would assuredly fall a victim to it
+before many years were over."
+
+Agnes considered whether it would not become her speedily and at once
+to fly from this doctor, whose impiety was becoming more and more
+manifest; but she determined to cast one last searching glance into the
+depths of his depravity before going, so she asked in her turn:
+
+"You hate all monasteries and convents?"
+
+"It is my vocation to combat all the plagues and ills that afflict
+suffering humanity," replied the young surgeon, with malicious
+sincerity.
+
+"And you hate religion as well?"
+
+"Well, that depends upon what you call by that name. Convents and
+religion are very different things, you know."
+
+This was too much for the nun-elect. She hastened her steps, in order
+to escape from so dangerous a neighbourhood; but she gained nothing by
+this strategy. Max immediately fell into her pace, and they continued
+side by side as before.
+
+"You are of a contrary opinion, of course," he went on, no reply from
+her being forthcoming; "but you have been brought up in a different way
+of thinking, and amid different surroundings from those to which I am
+accustomed. As for me, I should like to see all convents----"
+
+"Swept from the face of the earth," put in the young girl, in a
+tremulous voice.
+
+"Not exactly that," said practical Max. "It would be a pity to demolish
+so many handsome buildings, and their inhabitants might be turned to
+some useful account. The nuns, for instance, one might marry off."
+
+"Marry off the nuns!" repeated Agnes, staring at the speaker in
+petrified horror and amazement.
+
+"Yes; why not?" he asked, with perfect equanimity. "I don't suppose
+there would be much chance of opposition on their part. It really would
+be a capital thing to oblige all the nuns to enter into matrimony."
+
+Agnes must have felt some vague fear that the fate with which her
+future sisters in the faith were menaced might suddenly overtake
+herself, for now she fairly began to run--in vain, for Max ran also.
+
+"The notion is not so dreadful as you fancy. Every sensible person gets
+married, and the great majority find it answer. It is really
+unpardonable to instil into a young girl's mind such a horror of things
+which come as a matter of course, and which---- Yes, Fräulein, we must
+stop a minute now and rest. I have no breath left. Thank God, your
+lungs are still as sound as a bell, or they could not have stood that
+rapid charge."
+
+Agnes stopped likewise, for she too was panting for breath. Her cheeks,
+usually so pale, were rosy now with the exertion, and the bright colour
+suited her delicate little face most admirably. Dr. Brunnow perceived
+this, but it did not tend to soften his mood. On the contrary, he
+frowned reprovingly as he caught the girl's wrist, and proceeded to
+feel her pulse.
+
+"Why heat yourself in this most unnecessary manner? I told you you were
+to be careful and to avoid fatigue. You will go home slowly now, and I
+must beg that when you go out for a walk you will choose some warmer
+covering than this thin mantle. Persevere with the medicine I
+prescribed for you, and, for the rest, I can only repeat my former
+instructions--air, exercise, cheerful occupation for the mind. Will you
+follow out all this punctually?"
+
+"Yes," whispered Agnes, altogether intimidated by the tone of command
+assumed by the young doctor, who, despite her father's august
+prohibition, still played the part of family physician, and who held
+her little hand so firmly in his while speaking.
+
+"I shall depend on your promise. As to my patient down yonder, we can
+share the treatment between us. Prepare the woman for the next world by
+all means, if you wish. I will do what I can to keep her in this as
+long as possible, and I think her husband and children will be grateful
+to me for it. I wish you good-morning, Fräulein."
+
+With that he took off his hat, bowed, and, turning, struck off into the
+road which led to the town, while Agnes pursued her way home. Obedient
+to the command laid upon her, she walked slowly at the regulation pace;
+but, inwardly, her spirit revolted against this Dr. Brunnow. He
+certainly was a dreadful person, without religion, without principles
+of any sort, sneering at the most sacred things, and so rough and
+unfeeling in his manner withal! But, indeed, what could one expect from
+the son of a man who had wished to upset Church and State, and who had
+communicated to his children the same pernicious tendencies? The
+Councillor had related to his daughter the story of the exile's crimes,
+painting them in the blackest colours. She was altogether of his
+opinion that both Brunnows, father and son, were to be held in
+abhorrence; at the same time, she resolved to pay a visit to the sick
+woman on the morrow. It was obviously her duty to counteract, so far as
+in her lay, the influence of this doctor, who might, possibly, cure his
+patients, restoring them to bodily health, but who, while so doing,
+endangered their souls' salvation by declaring all spiritual
+consolation to be quite "superfluous."
+
+
+
+
+ CHAPTER IX.
+
+
+Baroness Harder and the Governor were closeted in solemn conclave. In
+the course of their interview Raven had made his sister-in-law fully
+aware of the relations existing between Gabrielle and Assessor
+Winterfeld, and the Baroness was almost beside herself with anger and
+indignation on hearing the news. She had really not had the slightest
+suspicion of how matters stood. It had never occurred to her that the
+young plebeian, fortuneless Assessor could raise his eyes to her
+daughter, still less that the girl could encourage so misplaced an
+affection. Gabrielle's future had ever been associated in her mother's
+mind with the idea of wealth and a brilliant position. Such a union as
+that now in question seemed to her as absurd as impossible, and she
+broke into a torrent of indignant complaint touching her daughter's
+giddy conduct, and the "mad presumption" of that young man, who
+supposed he had only to stretch out his hand to secure a Baroness
+Harder for himself.
+
+Raven listened some time in sombre silence, but at length he cut short
+the exasperated lady's flow of words.
+
+"Enough of these lamentations, Matilda. They will not alter the past by
+one jot. You, of all people, have least the right to lose your temper
+over this business, for the mischief occurred under your very eyes. The
+fact that it went so far as a declaration, that the two ever came to an
+understanding, argues a most unpardonable negligence on your part. Some
+steps must now be taken in the matter, and this is the point I wish to
+discuss with you."
+
+"Ah, what a comfort it is that I have you at my side!" cried
+the Baroness, who, on principle and consistently, ignored her
+brother-in-law's attacks on herself. "I know that I have always given
+way too much to Gabrielle, and now she thinks she may behave to me as
+she likes. You, fortunately, have more authority over her. Act with
+firmness and severity, Arno. I myself implore it of you. Bounds must be
+set to the insolence of that young man; his pretensions must be
+checked. I will endeavour to make my daughter understand how completely
+she has forgotten herself and her station in life in listening to such
+proposals."
+
+"There must be no reproaches," said the Baron, decidedly. "Gabrielle
+has already heard from me the view you and I take of the matter.
+Remonstrance and worry will only drive her to more and more determined
+resistance. Besides, this attachment of hers is not so absurd, nor the
+young man so wholly insignificant, as you suppose. On the contrary, I
+consider that the affair is very serious, and calls for immediate and
+energetic action. I hope it may yet be time for this to avail."
+
+"Oh, that it certainly will--certainly!" chimed in Madame von
+Harder. "It is impossible that my childish, volatile Gabrielle should
+be so deeply, so seriously attached. She has been led away by the
+impressions of the moment, has had her head turned by all the romantic
+love-speeches she has heard. Young girls of her age are so apt to mix
+up the nonsense they read in novels with the affairs of real life. She
+will come to her senses by-and-by, and will see how foolishly she has
+acted."
+
+"I hope so," said Raven; "and to bring this about, I have already taken
+measures to prevent any meeting between the two in future. It is for
+you to see that there is no interchange of letters, and I am persuaded,
+Matilda, that you will know how to withstand such prayers and tears as
+may be used to soften you, and that you will be guided solely by a
+regard for your daughter's future. You understand, of course, that my
+present intentions will not be carried into effect unless her conduct
+meets with my approval, unless her marriage is one that I can sanction.
+I am not inclined to reward an open opposition to my wishes by making a
+will in her favour, still less am I disposed to help Mr. Winterfeld to
+wealth and distinction by means of my fortune. Gabrielle is far too
+young and inexperienced to take such consideration into proper account.
+All the circumstances of the case are clearly before you, however, and
+therefore I feel sure of your co-operation."
+
+The Baron was pursuing the wisest of tactics in pronouncing this most
+unequivocal threat. He was fully aware of Gabrielle's unlimited power
+over her mother, and of that lady's feebleness of character. Madame von
+Harder would often condemn in strong terms one day that to which on the
+morrow, by tears or by defiance, she would be brought to consent. His
+menace would prevent any weakness of this sort, and would, he felt
+certain, transform this foolishly indulgent mother into her daughter's
+most wary and vigilant guardian. The Baroness had turned quite pale at
+the bare mention of any possible alteration in the will.
+
+"I shall fulfil my duty as a mother to the uttermost point," said she,
+solemnly. "Rest assured that I shall not allow myself to be deceived a
+second time."
+
+The Baron stood up.
+
+"And now I wish to see Gabrielle. She has kept her room since yesterday
+on the plea of illness, but I know that is only a pretext to avoid me.
+Tell her that I am waiting for her here."
+
+The Baroness complied with her brother-in-law's request. She went, and
+a few minutes later returned in her daughter's company.
+
+"May I ask you to leave us for a short time, Matilda?" said Raven.
+
+"You wish----"
+
+"I wish you to leave me and Gabrielle alone for a quarter of an hour."
+
+The Baroness was hardly able to conceal her mortification. Beyond all
+doubt she had the first and best right to be present at the coming
+scene between judge and culprit, and yet the Baron, with that utter
+disregard for her feelings which he always showed, now sent her away,
+and reserved to himself alone the important decision, disrespectfully
+ignoring her maternal claims. If the lady had not cherished so lively a
+fear of her brother-in-law, she would this time have rebelled against
+his will; but his tone and general bearing seemed to say that to-day,
+even less than on other days, would he brook contradiction; so she
+submitted, or rather, as she expressed it to herself, in anguish of
+heart she yielded to his cruel tyranny.
+
+The Baron remained alone with Gabrielle, She lingered at the farther
+end of the room, and he waited in vain for her to approach.
+
+"Gabrielle!"
+
+She advanced now a few steps, but stopped in evident timidity and
+distrust. Raven went up to her.
+
+"Are you afraid of me?" he asked.
+
+She shook her head negatively.
+
+"Then why do you shrink from me? Why are you so shy and silent? Have I
+really been so harsh to you that you wish to avoid me?"
+
+"I have really been unwell," replied Gabrielle, in a low voice.
+
+The Baron scanned the youthful countenance before him, which was,
+indeed, far less rosy and fresh than usual. A shadow lay on it, a trace
+of some lurking trouble or anxiety very foreign to the wonted
+expression of that bright, sunny face.
+
+Raven took the young girl's hand. He felt that it trembled and sought
+to disengage itself from his grasp; but he held it notwithstanding,
+held it firmly, yet without any friendly pressure, and his voice was
+cold and quiet as he spoke.
+
+"I know what alarmed you at our last interview. Dissimulation would be
+useless, I feel; but you have nothing more to fear--it is over already.
+I require from you the sacrifice of a youthful inclination, and I must,
+first of all, show you by example how such sentiments may be overcome.
+I have been tempted occasionally to lose sight of the difference
+existing between your years and mine. You have recalled to me in time
+that youth willingly consorts with youth alone, and I thank you for the
+reminder. Forget that which was revealed to you in an unguarded moment.
+Nothing shall occur to alarm you again. I have fought down graver and
+deeper troubles, and I am accustomed to subordinate my feelings to my
+will. The dream is over, for I have determined that over it must be."
+
+As he spoke, Gabrielle had raised her eyes to his face, and they still
+dwelt there, full of timid, doubting inquiry, but she made no answer.
+Her hand slid unresistingly to her side as he released it.
+
+"And now take confidence in me again, child," continued Raven. "If I am
+severe to you in this matter of your love, believe that I am moved only
+by a sense of my duty as a guardian responsible for the welfare of an
+inexperienced young girl committed to his charge. Will you promise
+this?"
+
+"Yes, Uncle Arno." Lingeringly, and with an accent of strange
+constraint, the name came from the young girl's lips. The old freedom
+and self-possession with which she had hitherto approached her "Uncle
+Arno" was gone, never to return.
+
+"I have spoken to Assessor Winterfeld," Raven began again; "and have
+made known to him that I refuse, in the most decided manner, my consent
+to your engagement. This decision is irrevocable, for I know that such
+a union would, after the first fleeting illusions were dissipated, be
+productive of much care and bitter regret to you, and for your sake I
+must and will prevent it. You have been brought up with aristocratic
+notions, and with habits suitable to your rank; you are accustomed to
+wealth and luxury, and will never feel at home in another sphere. At
+the best, Winterfeld could only offer you the most simple domestic life
+and very moderate means. Such a marriage would entail on you a dreary,
+obscure existence, and daily, hourly privations, for you must
+necessarily leave behind you those comforts which have been so dear, so
+indispensable to you hitherto. There may be in the world characters
+strong enough to brave all this, boldly to enter on a course of
+ceaseless, unwearying self-abnegation. You are not equal to such
+heroism: to endure it you would need to transform your whole nature;
+and I have let the Assessor feel what egotism he would be guilty of,
+were he to require such sacrifices from you."
+
+"He only asks me to endure them for a few years," interposed Gabrielle.
+"George Winterfeld is but at the beginning of his career. He will work
+his way up, as you yourself have done."
+
+Raven shrugged his shoulders.
+
+"It may be, or it may be not. He certainly is not one of those men who
+take fortune by storm; he will, at best, conquer, win success by
+persistent quiet labour. But for this long years are needed, and above
+all, he must be free, independent, as he is at present. Family cares,
+and the thousand ties and considerations with which they shackle a man,
+would leave him no space for the development of his talents and of his
+ambitious projects. He would fall into the every-day routine of one who
+works only to live, and, so falling, would be lost to all higher aims.
+In this fate you, of course, would be involved. You do not realise what
+it is to be dependent for your living on a sum hardly greater than that
+which now defrays the expenses of your toilet. I must save you from a
+practical experience of that most painful of ideals--love in a
+cottage."
+
+A tear glistened in Gabrielle's eye as her guardian thus, with steady,
+unsparing hand, drew the picture of her future lot; but she defended
+her position courageously.
+
+"You have no faith left in any ideal," said she. "You told me yourself
+that you looked on this world, and all men in it, with contempt. We
+still believe in love and happiness, and therefore they may be in store
+for us. George never thought of proposing to me to marry him at once.
+He knows that is impossible; but in four years I shall be of age, and
+he will have attained to a higher position. Then I shall be his wife,
+and no one will have the right to separate us, nobody in the world."
+
+She spoke rapidly, and with a hurried, passionate intensity very new to
+her; but the old obstinate defiance had died out of her voice. This was
+not rebellion; it was rather a half-unconscious, anxious striving
+against that strange sensation she had once tried to express in words,
+confessing to her mother that there was about the Baron some subtle,
+secret influence which troubled her, and against which she felt she
+must defend herself at all hazards. To-day she sought a refuge and a
+shield in her love for George, and this undefinable sense of danger it
+was which lent such warmth and eagerness to her words.
+
+A bitter smile played about Raven's lips.
+
+"You appear to have most precise knowledge as to the extent of my
+authority," he replied. "It has, no doubt, been sufficiently explained
+to you--we study law to some purpose! Well, let the matter stand over
+until you come of age. If you then repeat to me the words you have
+spoken to-day, I shall make no further attempt to stop you, though from
+that day forth our roads will lie apart. Until then, however, no hasty
+promise, no imaginary fetters, shall bind you; and to this end it is
+necessary that Winterfeld should be kept at a distance. Meanwhile, you
+are absolutely free, free to accept the suit of any one whose rank in
+life and personal advantages entitle him to approach you. I shall not
+refuse to sanction any equal match--that is what I wished to say to
+you."
+
+He spoke gravely and quietly. There was no unsteadiness in his voice,
+not the slightest quiver about his lips, to betray how much the
+engagement cost him. He had determined that the dream should be over,
+and Arno Raven looked a man strong enough to make good his word. This
+disciplinarian governed himself with a dominion as despotic as that he
+exercised over others. Neither to his passions nor to his enemies would
+he make surrender.
+
+He opened the door of the adjoining room, where the Baroness was
+sitting. That lady, to her great vexation, had been unable to catch a
+word of the interview, owing to the thickness of the _portières_, which
+effectually stifled every sound.
+
+"We have done, Matilda," said the Baron. "I now give over your daughter
+to your charge; but, once again, no reproaches--I will not have them.
+Good-morning, Gabrielle."
+
+
+
+
+ CHAPTER X.
+
+
+"Now I really am beginning to lose patience," said Max Brunnow, coming
+in to his friend's rooms. "I think the whole world has taken up
+Councillor Moser's notion that I must necessarily be a dangerous
+character, because I bear the name of Brunnow. I am regarded on all
+sides with suspicion, or with most respectful attention, according to
+the party feeling of those present. There is, I grieve to say, no
+possibility of convincing these good people that I am a peaceful
+follower of the healing art, that I have no thought of stirring up
+revolutions or upsetting governments; but am, on the contrary, largely
+endowed with all the qualities which go to the making of a good
+citizen. No one will credit this, and, by an evil chance, here I find
+myself, with my ominous family name, transported into the midst of this
+agitated, highly-wrought city of R----, which is constantly making
+convulsive attempts to shake off its Governor, and generally conducting
+itself in the most outrageously restive manner. His Excellency,
+however, sits firm in the saddle, and at every plunge of the rebellious
+steed drives his spurs more deeply into its flanks. He is a match for
+all of you."
+
+Winterfeld sat leaning back in the sofa-corner. Quite contrary to his
+wont, he welcomed his friend neither by word nor gesture. He hardly
+listened to his speech, but said now, in a dull low voice:
+
+"I am glad you have come, Max. I was just thinking of going over to you
+to tell you a piece of news."
+
+Max became attentive.
+
+"What is the matter? Has anything disagreeable happened to you?"
+
+"Yes. I am leaving R----, probably for good."
+
+"Leaving R----? The deuce! What is the meaning of this? Do you wish to
+go?"
+
+"I do not wish, I am obliged, I have this morning received information
+that I am transferred to the capital, to the Ministry of the Interior."
+
+"To the Ministry?" repeated Max. "Does that mean promotion, or----"
+
+"No; it is a stroke of policy on the part of the Governor," broke out
+George, bitterly. "I am to be sent out of Gabrielle's way; any future
+meeting between us is to be made impossible. Raven gave me notice that
+he should use his power unsparingly. He has lost no time in keeping his
+word."
+
+"You believe that this transfer originated with your chief?" asked the
+young doctor, who was as grave as his friend by this time.
+
+"It is his work, there can be no doubt of that. He is influential
+enough to get me pushed into one of the vacancies there, particularly
+if it is done under colour of helping forward a striving young official
+whom he wishes to befriend. I know there has never been any question of
+my removal hitherto. It came upon me like a thunderclap. But I ought,
+indeed, to have known the Baron. He does not merely threaten, he
+strikes home. I have been visited with no outward mark of his
+displeasure since our last interview. He has rather avoided direct
+intercourse with me; but when it has been necessary to address a few
+words to me, he has always spoken in a cool, business-like tone, making
+no allusion to that which had passed between us.
+
+"In just the same cool, business-like manner, he this morning announced
+to me my new appointment. He even added a few flattering words
+respecting a report drawn up by me which had been sent in to
+head-quarters, and which, no doubt, afforded him a pretext to bring the
+thing about. It is looked on as a special distinction, and my
+colleagues are congratulating me on the brilliant prospects opening out
+before me in the capital."
+
+"They are right there," remarked Max, who, now that the first surprise
+was over, began, as usual, to take a practical view of the matter.
+"Your chief may have had personal motives for acting as he has done,
+but he has not rendered you such a bad service in getting you
+introduced to the Ministry. That is the stage whereon he made his own
+_début_. What should hinder you from emulating his brilliant career?"
+
+"What good will it do me?" cried George, vehemently, springing to his
+feet. "What good will it do me to struggle and fight and work my way up
+yonder, while here I am being robbed of all that gives me hope in the
+future and makes life dear? I know that I shall lose Gabrielle if she
+remains here for years exposed to all the hostile influences which are
+arrayed against us. A nature such as hers cannot hold out long under
+circumstances so cruelly adverse; and to lose her is more than I can
+bear."
+
+The young doctor had tranquilly taken possession of the sofa-corner,
+and was contemplating his friend with wonderment. This agitation in one
+usually so collected and sober-minded was a phenomenon he apparently
+could not understand.
+
+"You are half distraught, old fellow," he said. "What does Fräulein von
+Harder say to this separation? Has she been informed of your removal?"
+
+"I do not know. All communication is cut off between us; but, before I
+leave, I must see and speak to her again. I must, cost what it may. If
+I can find no other means, I will go straight to Baroness Harder and
+force her to grant me a parting interview with my betrothed."
+
+Max shrugged his shoulders.
+
+"No offence, George, but that is an insane idea. The Baroness is,
+beyond a doubt, completely under her brother-in-law's influence, and
+you are not likely to obtain anything from him by defiance. Let us
+consider the matter calmly and rationally. In the first place, when
+must you start?"
+
+"In the course of a few days. They have taken good care, of course, to
+appoint me to a post which must be filled immediately. It is absolutely
+necessary that I should enter on my functions at once."
+
+"There is no time to lose, then. By-the-bye, you were at Councillor
+Moser's rooms a little while ago, I think?"
+
+"Yes; I took him over some deeds I had had here at home."
+
+Max reflected.
+
+"Very well; that gives you a pretext to do it a second time. Take the
+thickest blue-book you can hunt up in your Chancellery, if you like;
+only mind you miss the august Councillor, that is the main point."
+
+George, who had been pacing uneasily up and down the room, stopped in
+surprise.
+
+"What can you possibly mean?"
+
+"A little patience--I have a most superior plan. Fräulein Agnes Moser
+is acquainted with the young Baroness--the acquaintance is slight, it
+is true: the Councillor has presented his daughter to the ladies, and
+the two girls have seen and spoken to each other several times."
+
+"But how do you know all this?" interrupted George. "You have only seen
+Fräulein Moser once, I believe, on the occasion of your celebrated
+visit."
+
+"I beg your pardon. I see and speak to her almost every day at the
+cottage of the patient I am now treating by your desire. She exerts
+herself for the sick woman's spiritual welfare, while I devote my
+efforts to her bodily cure. This division of labour works admirably."
+
+"But you have never said a syllable to me about it."
+
+"Why should I? You are in love, and people in that condition lose all
+interest in rational matters."
+
+The malicious intent of this speech escaped George, who was absorbed by
+the prospect of meeting Gabrielle.
+
+"And you think this young girl, who, as I hear, has been brought up in
+a nunnery on the strictest conventual principles, will lend herself to
+be a go-between?" he asked.
+
+"Ah, it will be a deuce of a work to bring her to it, no doubt,"
+answered the young doctor, reflectively; "but never mind, I will make
+the attempt. If nothing else answers, I will allow myself to be
+converted in due form; then she will be so taken up with the idea of
+saving my soul and fitting me for heaven, that she will consent to
+anything. Be it made known to you, therefore, that my conversion is
+imminent."
+
+George was forced to smile, in spite of his cares.
+
+"Poor Max!" he said compassionately.
+
+"I say, George," said Brunnow, quite gravely, "that is another of those
+preconceived notions which people adopt without knowing why. They fancy
+the process of conversion must necessarily be dismal and tedious; but,
+I assure you, it is a mistake. Under certain circumstances it may be
+agreeable enough. I tell you I positively feel a void when I don't go
+down to my patient's house, where the proselytising business is carried
+on."
+
+"By your patient?"
+
+"Nonsense! By Agnes Moser. Up to the present time she has considered me
+a hardened reprobate, and, of course, she abhors me in consequence;
+nevertheless we have got on together pretty fairly. The saintly
+mildness, for instance, which nearly drove me wild at first, has almost
+disappeared, thanks to my treatment. She can show quite a pretty little
+temper of her own now, and we frequently quarrel in the most edifying
+and delightful manner."
+
+George turned a scrutinising gaze on his friend's face.
+
+"Max," said he, abruptly, "so far as I am aware, Councillor Moser has
+no private fortune."
+
+"What in the world has that to do with me?"
+
+"Well, I was thinking of your marriage programme--'Clause No.
+I--Money.'"
+
+Dr. Brunnow jumped up from his sofa-corner, and stared at his friend in
+astonishment.
+
+"What can you be thinking of? Agnes Moser is going to be a nun."
+
+"So I have heard; and a convent education would hardly go well with
+the easy, comfortable sort of life you hope to lead after marriage.
+Over-refinement in a wife would be rather in your way, and as to the
+practical qualities of a housewife and the robust health----"
+
+"It is not needful that I should hear all this from your sage lips. I
+know it well enough without being told," broke out Max, in a rage.
+"Really, I cannot understand how you can draw inferences so unfounded.
+You fancy everybody must be in love, because you and your Gabrielle are
+romantically attached. We are not thinking of such folly, but that is
+the reward one gets for trying to help a friend in need. The purest
+intentions are suspected. Agnes Moser and I--ridiculous!"
+
+Winterfeld had some trouble in smoothing his friend's ruffled feathers,
+but succeeded at length. The doctor condescended to forget the absurd
+suggestion which had affronted him, and promised his help in the
+present emergency. Shortly after this he went away, taking his
+accustomed road to his patient's house.
+
+The sick woman found herself in excellent case, thanks to the zeal with
+which she was tended in two distinct ways. Her doctor's treatment met
+with a success on which he himself at first had hardly dared to count.
+A most decided change for the better had taken place in her condition.
+There was good reason now to hope for her complete restoration to
+health, and to-day the invalid had been able to enjoy the warm
+sunshine, sitting for half an hour in the little garden which
+surrounded the cottage.
+
+In this small enclosure Dr. Brunnow and Fräulein Moser were pacing,
+very amicably as it appeared. A certain intimacy had sprung up between
+the two during the few weeks of their acquaintance, the unreserve and
+freedom from constraint which marked their intercourse being mainly
+based on the conviction entertained by both that neither cared in the
+least for the other. Agnes, indeed, cherished a serious intention of
+rescuing the young surgeon from the slough of worldliness and unbelief
+in which he was plunged, and the more unsuccessful her efforts to that
+end appeared, the more persistently did she renew them. That there
+might be peril for herself in this work of redemption, never occurred
+to her. The dangers to which her heart might possibly one day be
+exposed from masculine seductions had been represented to her in the
+guise of flattery, of polite attentions, of sweet insinuating speeches.
+Had she detected any approach to these, she would have taken fright,
+and have withdrawn in the utmost haste; but from first to last Dr.
+Brunnow had shown himself rough and altogether regardless of her
+feelings. He could even, on occasions, be absolutely rude; and it was
+to this trust-inspiring characteristic alone he owed it that the young
+girl held his company to be devoid of danger.
+
+As regarded himself, he was certainly not in love; at least, the
+indignation with which he had protested against such a supposition was
+perfectly real and unfeigned. His marriage programme, as is known,
+contained many practical clauses, but no allusion to the unpractical
+sentimentality of love. As Agnes Moser answered to this programme
+neither morally nor physically, there could, of course, be no question
+of any inclination towards her on his part.
+
+The young doctor had, certainly, signal good luck with the cases under
+his treatment, for Agnes too had revived wonderfully in the course of
+the last few weeks, an improvement evidently to be attributed to the
+conscientious manner in which she followed his medical advice. A faint
+tinge of pink coloured the cheeks that were so pale formerly, her eye
+was brighter, her carriage more erect, and she had lost much of her
+excessive timidity, where the doctor was concerned at least. His
+impiety and her proselytising zeal were so often brought into contact,
+and the two were so frequently immersed in discussions on the most
+interesting of all themes, that of necessity they grew to be on a more
+familiar footing. To-day, again, the young lady had discoursed long and
+earnestly to her companion, striving to make clear to him the error of
+his ways; but no traces of contrition were visible on the sinner's
+countenance: it beamed, on the contrary, with an expression of content
+such as these theological disquisitions invariably produced in him.
+
+"Well, now I must ask you to lend your attention for a moment to the
+things of this earth," he said, taking advantage of a pause in the
+lecture. "But the matter I am about to consult you on is a secret which
+I must rely on you to keep discreetly, whether you grant the request I
+am going to make to you or not."
+
+The girl opened wide eyes of astonishment on hearing this solemn
+preface. She promised silence, however, and listened eagerly for what
+should follow.
+
+"You know Fräulein Gabrielle von Harder," went on Max; "and my friend,
+Assessor Winterfeld, is not quite a stranger to you, I believe. I have
+heard, indeed, from his own lips that he has had the pleasure of
+calling on you once at home."
+
+"Yes, I remember. He came to see papa."
+
+"Well, the young Baroness Harder and the Assessor are in love with each
+other."
+
+"In love!" repeated Agnes, with mingled surprise and confusion. The
+subject of the conversation seemed to her to verge on impropriety.
+
+"Head over ears in love," said Max, emphatically. "The young lady's
+guardian, Baron von Raven, and her mother, the Baroness Harder, oppose
+their marriage, however, on the grounds that George Winterfeld can
+offer his future wife neither rank nor fortune. As for me, I have from
+the first been the guardian angel of this attachment."
+
+"You, Doctor?" asked the girl, surveying the "guardian angel" with a
+look eminently critical.
+
+"You think there is nothing very angelic about me?" asked Max, in his
+turn.
+
+"I think that, under any circumstances, it is sinful to cherish an
+affection of which one's parents disapprove," was the somewhat tart
+reply.
+
+"You don't understand these things, Fräulein," observed Max,
+instructively. "People do not think of their parents when they fall in
+love, and the young couple in this case have right on their side. What
+is to be done when, from sheer prejudice and all manner of external
+considerations, the parents and guardians set themselves to sunder two
+closely wedded hearts?"
+
+"There is but one course for them--to submit and obey," declared Agnes,
+with a solemnity which gave her for a moment a certain resemblance to
+her father.
+
+"Those are very antiquated notions," said Max, impatiently. "On the
+contrary, they must rebel and get married in spite of everything."
+
+Truly, Fräulein Agnes had made very remarkable progress during the last
+few weeks. She no longer opposed to the doctor's reprehensible speeches
+a pained and resigned silence. Having really, as he said, developed a
+very fair spirit of her own, she proceeded to make use of her new
+acquisition, and replied with some asperity:
+
+"That is, I do not doubt, the advice you have given to your friend."
+
+"Not at all. I have enough to do, on the contrary, to keep him within
+due bounds. Well, to be brief--Winterfeld is leaving R---- in a day or
+two, and they go so far as to refuse him a parting interview with his
+betrothed. He must and will see her once more to bid her farewell.
+Fräulein Agnes----" the speaker here made a long and most effective
+pause--"it is an elevating thing to be the guardian angel of a pure,
+true love. I ought to know. I have played the part long enough."
+
+"What is it you really mean, Doctor?" asked the girl, some faint
+suspicion dawning within her; and she began to walk very fast as she
+spoke.
+
+"I will explain to you what I mean," said Max, quickening his pace to
+suit hers.
+
+Agnes stopped. She knew by experience that it would be futile to run
+away; this incorrigible doctor was swift of foot, and could keep up
+with any pace; so she yielded to his will, and listened.
+
+"You told me that the young Baroness Harder had called on you once,"
+proceeded Max. "If this were to occur again, and if, at the same time.
+Assessor Winterfeld were accidentally to----"
+
+"Without Madame von Harder's knowledge?" exclaimed Agnes, indignantly.
+"Never!"
+
+"But just reflect a moment----"
+
+"Never. It would be wrong, it would be sinful. No one but you would
+ever have thought of such a plan; but I will not be your accomplice,
+that I will not!"
+
+Fräulein Agnes was crimson with excitement and indignation; the
+rebuking glance she shot at Dr. Brunnow was so keen that his eyes
+should have quailed before it; but Max was a hardened offender. He
+looked at the girl with unequivocal satisfaction.
+
+"Just see the little vixen," he said to himself. "I knew very well that
+all the saintly submission and lamb-like patience were only learned by
+rote. Get this confounded convent and its teachings once fairly into
+the background, and a very tolerable little specimen of nature comes to
+light. I must alter my tactics.--So you will not consent?" he added
+aloud.
+
+"No!" declared Agnes, in a tone which conveyed twenty protests.
+
+Max put on a look of dejected resignation.
+
+"Then the evil must take its course. I have tried, by every means in my
+power, to keep my friend from any desperate step, and I hoped, by your
+help, I might succeed in obtaining for him, at least, a farewell
+meeting with his betrothed. If he is to be robbed of this last
+consolation, I will not answer for the consequences. It is more than
+likely he will take his own life."
+
+"He will not do that," said Agnes, but there was a little secret
+uneasiness in her tone.
+
+"Unfortunately I have cause to dread such a catastrophe. As for
+Fräulein von Harder, she will, I fear, not survive his death. The grief
+and anguish to which she will be exposed will kill her."
+
+"Can people really die of grief?" asked the girl, who by this time had
+grown visibly anxious.
+
+"I have seen several such cases in the course of my practice," declared
+the unscrupulous doctor, falsely; "and I have no doubt that a fresh one
+will now be added to the list. The Baroness and Herr von Raven will
+repent of their harshness when it is too late, and you too, Fräulein,
+you will regret the decision you have now taken, for it lay in your
+power to preserve two breaking hearts from despair."
+
+Agnes listened with deep commiseration, but also with ever-increasing
+amazement. She had not believed the doctor possessed so much feeling.
+That gentleman now fairly launched into a strain of touching pathos,
+and seeing, not a little to his own surprise, the distinguished success
+it met with, had recourse to a bold stroke for his final effect. The
+suicide and the death from affliction, neither of which were at present
+even in contemplation, he unhesitatingly adopted in his argument as
+accomplished facts.
+
+"And I must live to see this cruel consummation!" he said, with
+profound melancholy. "I, who had hoped to lead my friend and his bride
+to the altar!"
+
+"You would hardly have done that, I think, in any case," put in the
+young lady. "You told me yourself that you never went to church."
+
+"I will in future, if only this misfortune may be averted," declared
+Max. "Besides, weddings are exceptions."
+
+Fräulein Agnes pricked up her ears at the first part of this speech.
+She was far too zealous in the work of conversion not at once to grasp
+the opportunity thus offered her.
+
+"Do you mean that seriously?" she asked hastily. "Will you really go to
+church?"
+
+"Will you grant my request, and for one short quarter of an hour take
+on yourself the _rôle_ of guardian angel?"
+
+Agnes deliberated.
+
+It was, no doubt, grievously wrong to favour a meeting prohibited alike
+by mother and guardian; but, on the other hand, here was a soul to be
+saved, a brand to be plucked from the burning: this last consideration
+outweighed all minor scruples. The jesuitical principle, that the end
+justifies the means, was once more brought into mischievous action.
+
+"It is Sunday to-morrow," said the girl, slowly. "If you will go to
+high mass in the cathedral----"
+
+"I will go to early mass," put in Max, who had a vague idea that this
+was generally the shorter ceremony.
+
+"To high mass!" said Agnes, dictatorially. She had, it seemed, taken a
+lesson from the doctor himself; this was just the tone in which he was
+in the habit of issuing his orders. The young diplomatist evidently
+half distrusted him; at all events, she meant to make sure of the
+attendance at church before pledging herself to the counter-obligation.
+"To the full service," she added, "sermon and all, from beginning to
+end."
+
+Max heaved a deep sigh.
+
+"If there is no help for it .... well, heaven's will be done--so be
+it!"
+
+This pious ejaculation rejoiced Agnes's heart. She now felt confident
+that the sermon would fully accomplish the work she had commenced; that
+the seeds of the true faith would be planted in the soil she had so
+laboriously tilled, and prepared for its reception; and, in the
+effervescence of her joy at the prospect, she held out the tips of her
+fingers to the adversary, who had now become her ally. Of this overture
+she, however, quickly repented her; for, like the overreaching
+personage of the proverb, Max at once seized the whole hand, which he
+pressed and shook in the heartiest manner possible.
+
+Next morning, as the cathedral bells were ringing, Councillor Moser,
+giving his arm to his daughter, walked with slow and stately steps down
+to the church, there to take his accustomed place. The devout old
+gentleman's attention was, of course, exclusively given to the sacred
+ritual; he therefore did not notice that Agnes, instead of sitting as
+usual in reverent meditation and with downcast eyes, was on this
+occasion restless and disturbed, glancing around half anxiously, half
+expectantly, as though in search of some one. She had not long to seek,
+for, but a few paces from her, and in close vicinity to the pulpit,
+stood Dr. Brunnow, also, as it seemed, expectantly on the watch.
+
+Two pairs of eyes seeking each other so persistently must of necessity
+meet ere long. When this happened, and Max saw how the pale delicate
+face lighted up with joyful surprise, and flushed rosy-red at sight of
+him; when he caught the earnest grateful look of those dark eyes, which
+had never seemed to him so expressive as to-day, he thought neither of
+his programme nor of its numerous clauses--he thought only that this
+visit to church was not without its decided gratifications; and he sat
+down with a resolute air which plainly announced his intention of
+hearing out the whole sermon from beginning to end.
+
+So he listened to the homily, whether with a reverent mind, or not,
+must remain an open question; on the other hand, it cannot be denied
+that his presence in the sacred edifice altogether disturbed the
+devotions of one of the most assiduous worshippers. It really would
+have been hard to decide how much was gained to the cause, or which of
+the two had undergone conversion.
+
+On the afternoon of that same Sunday the projected interview between
+the lovers took place. Chance favoured it in an unhoped-for degree.
+Councillor Moser had accepted a colleague's invitation, and was away in
+the town. Frau Christine had also gone out, so there was no need even
+to think of a pretext. A visit from Gabrielle to Agnes Moser, and
+Winterfeld's call at the house of his superior, who was unfortunately
+from home, were occurrences so natural that the coincidence between
+them might well pass for accidental.
+
+"Forgive me for having recourse to these means," said George, hastily,
+so soon as he found himself alone with Gabrielle. "I really had no
+alternative, and I told the Baron plainly that, notwithstanding his
+prohibition, I should make an attempt to see and speak to you again. I
+come to say good-bye, perhaps for years."
+
+Gabrielle turned very pale, and her eyes searched the speaker's face
+with an expression of alarm.
+
+"For God's sake, tell me--what has happened?"
+
+"There has been no action on my part that need cause you uneasiness.
+The hand which so inexorably sunders us is your guardian's. He
+yesterday announced to me my transferment to the capital, and to the
+Ministry, our head-quarters. You see how far his influence reaches, and
+how skilfully he uses it in order to part us two."
+
+"No, no; you must not go!" cried Gabrielle, in great distress, clinging
+to him as though for protection. "You must not leave me now, George. Do
+not, do not leave me alone just now!"
+
+"Why not now particularly?" he asked, in surprise.
+
+"Do they worry and torment you on my account? But, indeed, I might have
+known it. Raven is hard and unfeeling to the verge of cruelty, when he
+wishes to crush down opposition. You are persecuted with reproaches,
+with suspicions and threats, are you not, Gabrielle? They are doing all
+in their power to break your resistance, is it not so? Speak, I must
+know the truth."
+
+The young girl shook her head with a faint negative gesture.
+
+"No, no; you are mistaken. There is no question of that. Since the day
+he made known to me his decision as final and irrevocable, my guardian
+has never mentioned your name; and he has obliged mamma to be silent
+too, to cease the storm of reproaches with which she assailed me at
+first; but he just overlooks me, passes me by with frigid indifference,
+and I.... Oh, George, is not it possible for you to stay near me?"
+
+"I cannot," said George, with difficulty restraining his own deep
+emotion. "I must obey the call--it is quite impossible for me to resist
+it. Under other circumstances, I should have hailed this change with
+joy. It opens to me far brighter prospects than any I could have hoped
+for here in R----, where the immense ascendency exercised on all sides
+by the Baron keeps down individual effort, and stifles independent
+thought; but I know only too well that this so-called promotion has but
+one end in view: to defraud me of my highest, my best possession, to
+rob me of your love, and to part us for ever. Your guardian has
+summoned to his aid two mighty allies--time and distance. Perhaps they
+may help him to the victory yet."
+
+"Never!" exclaimed Gabrielle, passionately. "The victory shall never be
+his. I have given you a promise, and I will keep my word."
+
+George did not notice the anxious distress which again involuntarily
+betrayed itself in her tone. He only heard the resolute words, the
+unwonted assertion of will; and, in spite of the parting now so
+imminent, a ray of happiness illumined his features. He had so feared
+he might find his love as childishly careless and indifferent to the
+separation as on that former occasion when she had seemed in no way to
+enter into or comprehend his grief. What joy to see that she too was
+moved by the news of his departure, that she strove earnestly, eagerly,
+to keep him near her! The spontaneous promise she now gave him filled
+him with a delight he had never before experienced. Almost mastered by
+his emotion, he stooped and kissed her hand.
+
+"I thank you, my love," he said fervently; "but you are strangely
+changed since last we met. Where is my Gabrielle's sunny brightness,
+the smile which was ever ready to chase the tears from her eyes? You
+said to me once in jest. 'You do not know me thoroughly yet;' and,
+truly, I did not do you full justice then. The present moment brings
+that home to me."
+
+The young girl remained silent. Her rosy lips had, indeed, lost their
+trick of smiling. They seemed to close firmly upon, and keep down, some
+secret sorrow which was not to find utterance in words.
+
+"Forgive me, if I failed to read you aright," continued George, with
+ever-increasing tenderness; "I acknowledge it, I have had my doubts. I
+have looked forward with fear and trembling to the inevitable collision
+with your family. Now I see that you too can feel profoundly, now I
+believe in you fully and completely; I believe that you will be
+constant in your love, even though a Baron von Raven, armed with all
+his high authority, should do his best to come between us."
+
+Gabrielle started at these last words, and raised her downcast eyes to
+his face. The look was one George could not decipher--a look of mingled
+anxiety, pain, and touching appeal; but next moment all this was
+drowned in a rush of tears which could no longer be withheld.
+
+"My poor Gabrielle!" whispered the young man, bending over her; "you
+are so little used to care and trouble; and to think that it should be
+my fate, mine! to bring them on you. But we were prepared, you know, to
+make a fight for our love. Now the time for the struggle has come. We
+must endure and conquer. Perhaps Herr von Raven may one day repent
+having played Providence in this manner. He is sending out one more
+enemy into the world, and not so insignificant a one as he supposes."
+
+Gabrielle's tears were stayed now. She drew her hand away from him.
+
+"You are--you are enemies now?" she asked.
+
+"I have long been Raven's opponent. Do not ask me why. I will not
+accuse your guardian and relative to you. The charges against him must
+be brought before another forum. But, believe me, he has challenged
+hatred and enmity in many quarters. He has so used his power that it
+has proved baneful to all beneath his rule, and will, assuredly, one
+day prove baneful to himself. It is a mistake on his part to thrust me
+thus, with his own hand, forth from the magic circle that surrounds his
+person, far from the fascination which has held me, as it holds so many
+others, in chains, and from which I could not escape, though I felt it
+crippled my strength and relaxed my will. Dr. Brunnow did not warn me
+in vain against the magnetic influence of that strange man. It has
+often beguiled me into admiring there where I should have condemned.
+But now the spell is broken. Yonder, in the great city, I shall be
+released from the ties which have hitherto bound me to the superior
+officer under whose immediate orders I stood."
+
+"What do you mean?" asked Gabrielle, uneasily. "I do not understand
+your allusions."
+
+"It is not meet you should," said George, firmly; "but promise me one
+thing. Whatever you may hear, believe that no personal enmity, no base
+desire for revenge, has prompted me to action. Long ago I resolved I
+would take up the glove against the Governor of our province, for taken
+up it must be; and there was no one else who ventured to enter the
+lists with the omnipotent Raven. I had my arms ready. Then I learned to
+know you. I heard that the man I was intending to fight to the death
+held my life's happiness in his hands--and my courage failed me. It may
+have been cowardly and wrong, but I should like to see the man who in
+my place would have acted differently, who would have had nerve,
+himself, at a single blow, to destroy life's fair promise, and all the
+bright hopes which had just blossomed for him. Now they are blighted.
+Your guardian, with unnecessary harshness, has refused me your hand,
+has refused me even a glimmer of hope in the future--he who, when he
+paid his court to the great Minister's daughter, had no more to offer
+than I have! Was it strange that we parted as open enemies? For the
+time to come, I will be guided by that alone which I deem duty. And
+now--farewell!"
+
+Gabrielle held him back.
+
+"George, you cannot, must not leave me so--not with these vague menaces
+which distress me unspeakably. What are you thinking of doing? I must
+and will know."
+
+"Do not ask me to speak more openly," said the young man, in gentle but
+decided tones. "For your own sake, I will not make you privy to my
+intentions. You are not free, as I am. You must remain here under the
+same roof with your guardian; you are thrown into daily intercourse
+with him. It would be a constant burden on you, were you to share even
+in thought in any----"
+
+"In any plot against him?" cried Gabrielle; and there was so strange,
+so vibrating a ring in her voice, that George started.
+
+"Against Baron von Raven, you mean?" he asked slowly. "You do not
+suspect me of anything dishonourable?"
+
+"No, no; but I fear ... for you ... for us all!"
+
+"Set your mind at rest I shall fight with my visor up, and shall speak
+in the name of hundreds who dare not speak for themselves. The Governor
+of R---- may return such answer as he sees fit. He has power on his
+side; his voice will be heard before any other: but if I have all the
+danger, I have also right on mine. And now let us say good-bye. If I
+can possibly manage it, you shall have news of me from the capital;
+but, though no single line should reach you, you know that all my
+thoughts are given to you, that you inspire my every effort, and that I
+will never renounce my claim to your hand, unless I hear from your own
+lips that you have given me up."
+
+He clasped her in his arms for the first time since the day on which he
+had made to her the avowal of his love. The parting was a bitter one.
+He would not prolong the painful moment--a few fervent words
+passionately whispered, a last pressure of the hand, then George tore
+himself away from her, and left the room.
+
+Gabrielle sank on to a seat, and hid her face in her hands. Tear after
+tear trickled slowly through her fingers; but her low, half-suppressed
+weeping was not provoked by the grief of that separation alone. There
+was another secret, unspoken sorrow shadowing the girl's soul, a great
+preoccupation which threatened to efface from her memory all that had
+come before. George had spoken truly. He had not hitherto read
+Gabrielle aright; but if her deeper nature were now stirring within
+her, revealing itself in word and look, he was not the magician whose
+spell had called it forth.
+
+
+
+
+ CHAPTER XI.
+
+
+Life at the Castle during the last few weeks had been anything but
+agreeable. To be sure, things had outwardly taken their usual course.
+The family met and talked at table, and fulfilled all their social
+duties; but the former easy, familiar intercourse had given place to a
+stiff reserve and constraint, which weighed heavily on each separate
+member of the party. The Baroness, shallow-minded and superficial as
+ever, was, perhaps, the least affected by it. She could not understand
+how an insignificant, fleeting love-affair, which, after all, was
+nothing more than a piece of childish folly, should have so deep and
+lasting an influence on her brother-in-law's humour. To her thinking, a
+complete end had been put to the matter by the Baron's decided refusal,
+and by Winterfeld's departure from R----. There could be no doubt that
+Gabrielle would now listen to reason. The mother had, as she supposed,
+an unfailing resource at her disposal, one which would speedily drive
+that romantic youthful fancy into the background. Lieutenant Wilten's
+admiration for the young Baroness was growing day by day more evident,
+and but little encouragement was needed to embolden him to press his
+suit openly.
+
+Ever since the night of the ball, when Colonel Wilten had remarked how
+much his eldest son was taken by the appearance and manners of
+Gabrielle von Harder, that gentleman had held tenaciously to the idea
+of bringing about a marriage between the two. As Raven had shown
+himself impervious to the slight hints he had let fall on the subject,
+the Colonel had recourse to the lady of the house, whom he found far
+more amenable, and quite disposed to favour his wishes. There was not,
+indeed, much to be urged against the match, which was one to satisfy a
+more requiring mother than the Baroness. The Wiltens came of a good old
+house, and were connected by blood, or by alliance, with some of the
+foremost families of the land. They were not rich, certainly, but this
+want would be supplied by Gabrielle's dowry and future fortune, in
+case, as might confidently be expected, the Baron should give his
+consent to the marriage. Albert von Wilten was a good-looking young
+officer, whose uniform became him exceedingly well, and who rode and
+danced to perfection. He was a model partner and an agreeable
+companion, and he appeared to be sincerely attached to Gabrielle. In
+short, he possessed all the qualities which Madame von Harder desired
+in her future son-in-law; and the Colonel and his wife, to both of whom
+the presumptive heiress of Baron von Raven seemed a most desirable
+connection, were diligent in their attentions to mother and daughter.
+
+The Baroness began by sounding her brother-in-law. She soon made the
+unpleasant discovery that Gabrielle, by her rebellious wilfulness and
+obstinacy, had altogether trifled away the kindly feeling which her
+guardian had formerly entertained towards her. This was very evident,
+for he listened to the proposed scheme with icy indifference;
+declaring, indeed, that he had no objection to offer, but that he must
+decline to interfere, and leave the matter entirely to the Baroness's
+generalship. On the other hand, that lady obtained the comforting
+assurance that, as Baroness Wilten, her daughter would remain in
+undiminished possession of all the advantages secured to her by her
+guardian's will. This did away with any lingering hesitation, Gabrielle
+herself was to know nothing of the plan. She seemed to like the young
+officer, but was rather cool and reserved in her manner towards him,
+and evidently attached no serious importance to the homage he paid her.
+She, therefore, readily consented to accompany her mother when the
+latter accepted an invitation to the Wiltens' country-house, which was
+situated some miles from the town, at the foot of the mountains. The
+Colonel's wife, whose health was delicate, generally spent the summer
+there. She had not yet returned to town, and as there was still a
+prospect of a few fine, sunny autumn days, Lieutenant Wilten never
+rested until he obtained from the ladies the promise of a visit. He, of
+course, at once applied for leave, in order to be with them during
+their sojourn in the country; and the Colonel, too, managed to get free
+of the duties of his service for a short space. The matter was thus set
+in train, and it was agreed that the rest should be left to the young
+people themselves.
+
+The Baron, who was included in the invitation, excused himself on the
+plea of the pressure of business. Besides, he said, he felt it
+necessary to remain at his post on account of the uneasiness still
+prevailing in the town. So the ladies set out on their expedition
+alone, and Gabrielle breathed freely as the carriage rolled out from
+the portico of the Government-house. She, poor girl, had suffered most
+from the experiences of the last few weeks, yet Raven had kept his
+word. Not a look, not a word, had recalled to her that "unguarded
+moment" which she was to forget, as he seemed to have forgotten it.
+
+George Winterfeld's name had not passed his lips since the day on which
+he had informed her that the Assessor had left R---- to enter on his
+new post in the distant capital; but since then the Baron himself had
+become more reserved and unapproachable than ever. He governed and
+ordered everything with his accustomed promptness and energy; but
+between him and Gabrielle a great cleft seemed to have opened,
+rendering all friendly communication impossible. He was frigid as ice
+in his behaviour to her; thus it came about that she grasped eagerly at
+the chance now offered her of escaping for a while from the life in
+common which was every day growing more unendurable. Raven, too, seemed
+to desire a separation, for he at once concurred in the plan, and
+expressed no disapproval when his sister-in-law thought fit to prolong
+her absence for a full fortnight.
+
+On the last day of their _villeggiatura_, the Governor drove out to the
+Wiltens' country-seat to fetch the ladies home. But the Baroness had
+taken cold, and, the weather being raw and inclement, could not venture
+to undertake so long a drive. She had decided on staying the night, and
+returning to town the following day with Colonel Wilten and his wife.
+It was arranged, however, that Gabrielle should avail herself of her
+guardian's escort. Raven, who had come over in the morning, wished to
+start again directly after dinner, and Colonel Wilten in vain sought to
+detain him.
+
+"I cannot stop," said the Baron, as the two talked together, pacing the
+garden-room the while. "In the present state of affairs it would not do
+for me to leave the town for more than a few hours. Even for this short
+absence I had to take my precautions, leaving word that I was to be
+sent for should anything happen."
+
+"Is the situation so critical, then?" asked the Colonel, who had been
+out of town for the last week.
+
+"Critical?" Raven shrugged his shoulders. "There is rather more
+brawling and noise than usual, and every now and then we have an
+attempt at a riot; the good citizens, in short, are sufficiently giving
+me to understand the dislike entertained by them towards my person and
+government. I have had one or two apostles of liberty, who were
+decreeing my deposition in open assembly, arrested, and hold them
+safely under lock and key. The whole city is in a state of sedition in
+consequence. The burgomaster came up to me himself to demand the
+release of the prisoners, 'in the name of justice.' I was obliged to
+make known to that gentleman that my patience is at length exhausted,
+and that I shall now proceed with more vigour than I have hitherto
+cared to display."
+
+In spite of their ironical inflection, his words betrayed deep
+irritation and annoyance. Wilten, too, had grown serious.
+
+"The ferment has been going on for months," he observed. "If the
+outbreak, which is always threatening, has been avoided so far, we owe
+it to the tact and discretion of the police authorities--of the
+Superintendent, in particular."
+
+"He and his officials will be powerless soon in face of this growing
+agitation. The Superintendent is too fond of half-measures for me to
+put my trust in him. No matter what orders I give, I am met with a
+great show of ready compliance and prompt adhesion; but when it comes
+to executing my orders, there are endless difficulties and delays, and
+we make no progress at all. I am glad you are coming back to town
+tomorrow; but for that, I must have asked you to shorten your leave.
+You are the commandant of the garrison, and there is no saying how soon
+strong arguments may be needed."
+
+"Your Excellency would do well to avoid any violent measures," said the
+Colonel, impressively. "Once taken, they cannot be retracted, and you
+know my despatches----"
+
+"Instruct you to place the troops of the garrison at my disposal."
+
+"No; they only instruct me to lend you assistance in case of extreme
+necessity," replied the Colonel, a little irritated at the other's
+imperious tone; "and at army head-quarters it is earnestly desired that
+such a necessity may be avoided. It is really rather difficult to draw
+a line, to say where your responsibility ends and mine begins. I should
+hesitate to interfere in this early stage of affairs."
+
+"That is natural," said Raven, curtly. "You are a soldier, and
+accustomed to submit to discipline. My position has always permitted me
+to retain my freedom of action and independence. Nevertheless, you may
+rest assured that I shall do all in my power to save you from any such
+dilemma."
+
+"Let us hope that it will not come to the worst," struck in the
+Colonel, who had no desire to excite the other's anger. Wilten was
+counting a good deal just now on the Baron's friendly feeling, and,
+foreseeing that this topic of conversation might give rise to fresh
+unpleasantness, he let it drop, and passed to another which lay very
+near his heart.
+
+"Well, I shall return to my post to-morrow, certainly," he began again.
+"Albert has been back in town for more than a week. It was hard on him
+to tear himself away at the call of duty. He lies bound hand and foot,
+a captive to the charms of a certain young lady."
+
+Raven was silent. He stopped, accidentally, as it were, by the window
+which opened on to the balcony, and, turning slightly away, looked out
+into the garden.
+
+"I may take it for granted, I think, that my son's wishes and hopes are
+no secret to you now," continued Wilten. "In these wishes my wife
+and I most cordially share. If we may reckon on your support in the
+matter----"
+
+"Has Lieutenant Wilten declared himself as yet?" interrupted the Baron,
+still preserving the same attitude.
+
+"Not yet. We fancied there was a little reserve in Fräulein von
+Harder's manner to him, and Albert had not the courage to speak out. He
+will call on you in the course of the next few days. May he hope that
+you will favour his cause? A father's good word is often a powerful
+aid."
+
+"A father's good word!" repeated Raven, his voice grating with harshest
+irony.
+
+"Well, or his who stands in the father's place. The Baroness is of
+opinion also, that your counsels will have great weight with her
+daughter."
+
+Raven passed his hand across his brow, and turned slowly round to face
+the speaker.
+
+"When Lieutenant Wilten has communicated with me, I will acquaint
+Gabrielle with his proposal, and ask for her answer; but I neither can
+nor will attempt to influence my ward."
+
+"Of course not, of course not," replied the Colonel; "but, next to the
+young lady's consent, her guardian's approval is, naturally, the first
+thing to be thought of. The Baroness has led my son to hope that he may
+count on you."
+
+"I have already told my sister-in-law that I have no objection to
+offer," said the Baron, whose lips twitched, as though he were enduring
+an inward martyrdom, albeit his voice retained its wonted calm. "But
+the decision must rest solely and entirely with Gabrielle. If her
+mother chooses to throw her influence into the scale, she can do so. I,
+personally, shall not interfere."
+
+The Colonel seemed surprised and a little offended at this very cool
+reception of his overtures, but he ascribed the other's ungenial manner
+to the annoying occurrences in the town, which had evidently ruffled
+his temper.
+
+"I can well understand that your head is full of other things just
+now," he half apologised; "but when a hot-headed young fellow of my
+Albert's stamp falls in love, he does not stay to inquire whether time
+and circumstances are favourable to his suit; he cannot be induced to
+sit down soberly and wait. But to come back to where we started. Would
+it not be better to leave the ladies here awhile? R---- is not a very
+pleasant place of residence just in these difficult times, and my wife
+would gladly prolong her sojourn in the country if it would be any
+convenience to her dear visitors."
+
+"Thanks, no," declined Raven. "It shall not be said that my relations
+remain absent from the town because I hold the situation to be
+seriously menacing. Some such reports have arisen already, and it is
+high time they should be refuted."
+
+Colonel Wilten saw that this ground was untenable, so he yielded. The
+previous arrangements as to the journey therefore held good, and a few
+hours later the Baron set out in Gabrielle's company on his return to
+the town, leaving the remaining trio to follow at their ease.
+
+It was a cool and rather stormy autumn day, with heavy showers of rain
+and glimpses of sunshine alternating. The heaviest downpour had,
+however, ceased about noon, and the sun, already declining to its rest,
+struggled still for the mastery, breaking through the dark clouds with
+which the sky was covered. In spite of the uninviting weather, Raven,
+as was his wont, had driven out in an open carriage, and the handsome
+horses, celebrated throughout the province for their swiftness and the
+beauty of their proportions, almost flew along the road with the light
+britzska. Its occupants were very silent during the greater part of the
+drive. The Baron seemed absorbed in his own thoughts, and Gabrielle sat
+mutely gazing out at the country through which they passed. The wind
+blew keenly down from the hills, and the girl drew her mantle more
+closely about her shoulders. Raven noticed the movement.
+
+"You are cold," he said; "I should have remembered that you are not
+accustomed to drive in an open carriage in such weather. I will have
+the hood put up."
+
+He would have at once given the coachman the order, but Gabrielle
+stopped him.
+
+"No, thank you. I prefer even this chill keen air to a close carriage.
+My cloak protects me perfectly."
+
+"As you like."
+
+Raven stooped, drew up a rug which had slipped to their feet, and
+wrapped it round his companion's slender form. Then she said, in a low
+and almost timid voice:
+
+"Uncle Arno, I have a request to make to you."
+
+"I am listening," he replied laconically.
+
+"If this close intercourse with Colonel Wilten's family is to be kept
+up in town, let me be dispensed from sharing in it."
+
+"Why?"
+
+"Because, during our stay in the country, I have discovered that mamma
+was following out a premeditated plan in accepting that invitation--a
+plan which you favour."
+
+"I favour nothing," said Raven, coldly. "Your mother is guided by her
+own wishes, and acts on her own responsibility. I take no part in the
+matter."
+
+"But they will ask for your decision," returned Gabrielle. "At least,
+mamma hinted to me that Albert von Wilten would shortly apply to you
+with a request which----"
+
+"Which will concern you," concluded Raven, as she paused. "That seems
+probable certainly, but you alone can decide thereupon. I shall refer
+him to you for an answer."
+
+"Spare us both that," interposed the girl, hastily. "It would be as
+mortifying to him to take a refusal from my lips as it would be painful
+for me to speak it."
+
+"You have made up your mind, then, to decline his offer?"
+
+She looked up at him with great reproachful eyes.
+
+"Can you ask me? You know that I have given my word to another."
+
+"And you know that I do not recognise that promise, given in haste, as
+a pledge which is to bind you. 'I have given my word to another.' A
+little while ago it was, 'I love another!'"
+
+The observation must have struck home, for Gabrielle's face was
+suffused with a deep crimson blush, and she evaded a direct reply.
+
+"Albert von Wilten was an object of indifference to me before," she
+answered; "since I have found out that his suit is to be pressed upon
+me, I have taken a dislike to him. I will never be his wife."
+
+The Baron drew a long deep breath which seemed to expand his chest; but
+he replied, in the icy tone he had maintained throughout the
+conversation:
+
+"I shall neither compel nor persuade you to make a choice. If, indeed,
+you are firmly resolved to refuse young Wilten, it will, no doubt, be
+better that his proposal should not be made. I will give the Colonel to
+understand that there is no hope for him. It shall be done to-morrow."
+
+Raven leaned back in his seat, and the former silence set in again.
+Gabrielle nestled more closely into her corner; she, who in the old
+days could not have sat for the space of a quarter of an hour without
+breaking forth into a flow of merry chatter, now showed no inclination
+whatever to renew the conversation. A mighty change had come over the
+girl, a change which could not be said exactly to date from George's
+departure; before that, long before, there had arisen within her an
+enigmatic unknown something against which she had battled from the
+first, and which she had so long taken for the constraint of shyness
+and fear. This strange new state of mind had nothing in common with the
+joyous, happy sensation which had warmed her heart like sunshine when
+George first confessed his love to her, when with all the fervour of
+his heart he prayed for her love in return, and she, smiling and
+flushing with pleasure and excitement, spoke the word he pleaded for.
+Often enough she recalled the memory of that hour, fleeing to it as to
+some protecting influence--sometimes it would happen that she called on
+it in vain. At such moments George's image, which she strove firmly to
+grasp and to retain, would recede into the background, fading gradually
+away. If separation and absence were alone to blame for this, why did
+not absence work a like effect with regard to that other figure which
+rose before her, grave and sombre, ever more and more distinctly in
+proportion as the former vision waned? During the whole of the past
+fortnight that face had been with Gabrielle.
+
+Neither the flattering homage paid her by the young officer, nor the
+thought of her absent lover, had had power to scare away the one
+remembrance which by degrees was usurping absolute sway over her mind
+and feelings. It was as though some sorcerer's spell had cast the young
+girl's whole nature into bonds. The old merry light-heartedness, the
+wilful high spirits, the childish caprices--all these had vanished, and
+in their place had come dim, problematic sensations more nearly akin to
+pain than pleasure; a constant flux and reflux of emotions which
+Gabrielle did not understand, but which troubled her exceedingly. She
+still wrestled half unconsciously against this dread unknown; for as
+yet she did not divine, _would_ not divine the nature of the peril
+which menaced her youthful attachment and George's happiness; she only
+felt that both were in danger, and that the danger did not come from
+without.
+
+Swiftly, steadily, the carriage rolled on its way towards the town,
+which still lay at some considerable distance, all wreathed around in
+mist. The broad valley and its encircling hills were already robed in
+russet, for here, among the mountains, autumn entered on its dominion
+earlier than out in the open plain. As yet the trees and bushes stood
+clothed in all their wealth of leaves, but their fresh verdure had long
+ago disappeared. Everywhere nature had decked herself in rich and
+varied hues, ranging from darkest brown to brightest ochre, with here
+and there a flame of brilliant red or a dash of purple, deluding the
+eye with the semblance of flowers still blooming in among the thickets;
+though, in truth, there was nothing here but dying foliage sending
+forth one last bright gleam of colour before it fell a prey to the
+chill wind now rustling through the forests, and sweeping with its
+cutting blasts over the bare fields and pastures. The river, swollen
+with the late rains, rushed in mad haste on its course, its dark and
+turgid torrent rolling onwards with a low, sullen roar. The mountains
+had wrapped themselves in their veil of mist, which, tattered in places
+and fluttering, would now enshroud, and now reveal, the jagged peaks
+above. Lower down, among the wooded hills, the clouds pursued their
+fantastic evolutions, rising out of the deep vaporous ravines and
+sinking from view again in endless unrest; while, in the west, the sun
+slowly declined, camped around by a dark phalanx of storm-cloud which
+the great orb illumined with a ruddy glow, but which even it was
+powerless to break.
+
+This same landscape had once presented a very different aspect to the
+two who were now sitting side by side, mute and reserved as strangers.
+Then the valley had lain before them flooded in sunlight, bright with a
+golden haze, its blue mountains and glistening distances telling of a
+"Paradise" beyond; while from beneath the cool deep shade of the limes
+came the sparkle of the fountain and the mysterious rippling murmur of
+its waters, calling up those sweet, dangerous dream-visions! To-day the
+only sound heard was the low roar of the river, as they drove along its
+banks. The horizon was masked in thick fog; the mountains, all girt
+around with clouds, looked down menacingly, and the sun, bereft of its
+warmth and radiance, burned with a lurid fire, staining the sky a deep
+blood-red, as it flamed its parting greeting to the earth.
+
+The Baron's eyes were moodily fixed on the setting sun and the great
+masses of cloud striving together for the mastery. At length, with a
+strong effort, as it seemed, he roused himself from his thoughts, and
+broke the long silence.
+
+"The sky denotes a storm," he said, turning to his young companion;
+"but it will probably not come upon us until night, and I hope we shall
+be safely housed in R---- before dusk."
+
+"They say the town is very disturbed just now," observed Gabrielle,
+with an anxious, inquiring look up at her companion, which, however, he
+did not appear to notice.
+
+"There have been some rather noisy demonstrations of late, certainly,"
+he replied. "But the troubles are not of a serious nature, and will
+soon be over. You need feel no uneasiness."
+
+"But they say that this movement is directed principally, if not
+entirely, against you," continued Gabrielle, in a faltering voice.
+
+Raven frowned.
+
+"Who says that?"
+
+"Colonel Wilten often lets fall hints on the subject. Is it true that
+you have so many enemies in the town?"
+
+"I never have been popular in R----," explained the Baron, with perfect
+equanimity. "In the first days of my appointment, the duty devolved on
+me of stifling the germs of a revolution then in active preparation. I
+succeeded; but success in such matters generally breeds hostility. Well
+do I know what hatred to my person the measures to which I had to
+resort at that time provoked, and how obstinately the people still
+persist in regarding me as an oppressor, notwithstanding all that I
+have done for the city and the province. We have lived in a state of
+constant warfare; but so far I have always had the upper hand, and I
+mean to preserve it in this instance."
+
+Gabrielle thought of George's enigmatic words, of which she had as yet
+found no solution. He had so resolutely evaded her urgent appeal for an
+explanation, and the parting had come so quickly, so unexpectedly; but
+a few minutes had been allowed them for their stolen leave-taking, then
+the young man, with a great effort of will, had torn himself away,
+leaving Gabrielle a prey to torturing anxiety. Conjectures as to his
+meaning, harassing fears and doubts, still racked her brain. Of one
+thing, however, she felt certain--the Baron was in some way menaced,
+and she resolved to warn him at all hazards.
+
+"But you stand quite alone against a multitude," she said. "You cannot
+tell, cannot even guess what they may be plotting against you in
+secret. Suppose there should be danger in store for you!"
+
+Raven looked at her with an expression of undisguised astonishment.
+
+"How long have you taken an interest in such matters? They were
+formerly as far from your ken as night from day."
+
+The young girl tried to smile.
+
+"I have learned so much of late that was once beyond my ken. But I am
+now alluding to some very decided hints----"
+
+"Which have reached you?"
+
+"Yes."
+
+The Baron started. He flashed upon her the old piercing, inquisitorial
+look peculiar to him, and asked abruptly:
+
+"You are in communication with the capital?"
+
+"I have not received a single line, not a sign of life from thence."
+
+"No?" said Raven, more mildly. "I fancied so, because Assessor
+Winterfeld has entered on his new duties at the Ministry of the
+Interior, where he will no doubt meet with sympathisers, with many who
+will share in his opinion that I am a tyrant unequalled in the annals
+of history. I cannot take it amiss from the young man personally that
+he should indulge in such views, for I was forced to assume an attitude
+towards him which fairly entitles him to hate me and to revenge himself
+on me, supposing revenge to be within his power."
+
+"He will never do anything ungenerous or base," said Gabrielle.
+
+The Baron smiled disdainfully.
+
+"I can assure you that I attach very little weight to Mr. Winterfeld's
+ill-will or opposition. I have had more powerful enemies than him, and
+have managed to get the better of them. But if the hints of which you
+speak do not emanate from the capital, I can only suppose that the
+silly rumours which are buzzed from mouth to mouth in R---- have found
+their way out to the Wiltens' country-seat. They rest on no practical
+foundation whatever. I do not doubt that the malcontents have every
+inclination to do me a hurt, but they will be too wise to proceed to
+deeds of violence. They know well enough that I am their match, and
+able to meet any attack made upon me. If the situation had really been
+so full of peril, I should not have allowed you and your mother to
+return. I must ask you to discontinue your drives for the next few
+days, but it will not be for any length of time, I hope; and, in any
+case, at the Castle, in the Governor's house, you will be safe from the
+popular excesses, should any such occur."
+
+"But you will not be safe!" cried Gabrielle, her anxiety breaking down
+the barrier of her timidity at last. "The Colonel declares that you
+expose yourself recklessly to every danger, and never listen to a
+warning of any sort."
+
+Raven turned his grave, dark eyes slowly upon her.
+
+"Well, that concerns myself alone, I think, unless--unless it be that
+you feel anxiety on my account."
+
+She dared not reply in words; but the answer might be read in her eyes,
+which met his with an imploring, beseeching look. The Baron bent down
+to her, and there was a thrill of breathless expectation in his voice
+as he repeated:
+
+"Speak, Gabrielle; are you anxious about me?"
+
+"Yes," came trembling from her lips. It was but a single word, yet it
+wrought a marvellous effect.
+
+Again Gabrielle saw his whole face kindle as with a blaze of light, met
+the ardent gaze which had struck her dumb once before; and the flame of
+that mighty up-springing passion melted the panoply of ice in which the
+proud man had wrapped himself. One moment sufficed to destroy the
+barriers which the self-control of weeks had laboriously built up. The
+dream was _not_ over. The sudden fire in his eyes flashed out his
+secret.
+
+Close to them the river ran with a loud and angry murmur, while out
+yonder in the autumnal forests the wind rustled and blew with sharper,
+stronger blasts. The wall of cloud, which rose more and more
+threateningly in the west, parted, and once again the red sun shone out
+clear and full. For a few seconds, mountains, woods, and stream
+appeared bathed in a purple light; a transfiguring glory streamed over
+the earth, and the whole broad valley glowed in supernatural splendour.
+For a few seconds only--then the great disc sank out of sight, the
+glory died away, and there remained nothing but the darkening autumn
+landscape with, overhead, the heavy masses of storm-cloud, and far away
+in the distant horizon a lingering crimson flush. A half-melancholy,
+half-weird aspect came over the scene, and all Nature thrilled with a
+presentiment of winter and of death.
+
+"During the last few weeks, you too have thought me a tyrant, no
+doubt," said Raven, in a low voice, carefully subdued, though every
+word vibrated with his inward agitation. "Perhaps one day you will
+thank me for guarding you from the fault of over-precipitation. You
+were ignorant of your own heart and feelings, and yet you wished to
+bind yourself for life. Winterfeld was the first man who approached you
+after you ceased to be a child, the first who ventured to speak to you
+words of love, and you shut your eyes and dreamed that you too loved,
+conjuring up the phantom of that which never existed. It was a childish
+illusion--nothing more."
+
+"No, no," said Gabrielle, anxiously disclaiming the charge, and
+attempting to free her hand--attempting in vain, for the Baron held it
+as in a vice, as he answered:
+
+"You feel the truth of what I say. Do not strive against it. A promise
+may be recalled, an engagement cancelled by mutual consent----"
+
+"Never!" exclaimed the girl, passionately. "I love George, him alone,
+and no one else. I mean to be his wife."
+
+Raven let her hand drop. The gleam in his eyes died out, and the old
+icy mask covered his features once more. There was hardness and
+infinite bitterness in his voice as he replied:
+
+"Lay aside, then, in future all care and anxiety for me. I will have
+none of them."
+
+They drove on in silence, no further word being exchanged between them.
+The evening shadows fell gradually; the mountains were altogether lost
+to view, and the mists hovering over the meadows grew denser and
+denser. Dusk had fairly set in, when at length R---- was reached; but
+there was still light enough to distinguish objects at some little
+distance.
+
+The carriage had passed through the outlying suburb, and had turned
+into the broad high-road leading to the Castle. At the other extremity
+of this road was situated one of the largest squares, or open places,
+of the town. This square now seemed to be the scene of some tumult; for
+from thence the shouts and cries of an angry multitude were borne over,
+and, in spite of the growing darkness, surging crowds might be seen
+thronging the broad space. The Baron started as the first sounds struck
+on his ear. He leaned far out of the carriage, and looked keenly back
+in the direction whence they proceeded; then he cast a quick, uneasy
+glance at his companion.
+
+"This comes inopportunely," he muttered. "I should have done better to
+have left you with your mother."
+
+"What is the matter yonder? Is there any danger?" asked Gabrielle,
+turning very pale.
+
+She remembered Colonel Wilten's remarks, how he had deplored the
+hardihood with which the Governor would risk his safety on such
+occasions. Raven saw her alarm, but ascribed it to fear on her own
+account.
+
+"There would seem to be a turbulent meeting yonder before the State
+prison," he answered. "I presumed, from general appearances, that the
+peace would not be broken to-day, or I should not have driven out from
+the town. But do not be in the least uneasy, you shall be exposed to no
+danger. I shall have to leave you; but----"
+
+"Oh, for Heaven's sake, stay with me!" cried Gabrielle. "Where would
+you go?"
+
+"Whither my duty calls me--to the scene of action."
+
+"And I?"
+
+"You must go home alone. No one will molest you. Stop, Joseph."
+
+The coachman obediently drew rein, and Raven rose from his seat.
+
+"Joseph, you will take Fräulein von Harder home to the Castle at once,
+and as quickly as possible. There is no danger; the road is perfectly
+clear."
+
+He opened the carriage-door, but the girl clung to his arm desperately.
+
+"Do not leave me alone. Take me with you at least, if you must go."
+
+"Nonsense!" said Raven, freeing his arm from her grasp. "You drive on
+to the Castle. I will come directly the disturbance is quelled, and the
+place quiet again."
+
+He alighted, and turned to close the door; but in a moment Gabrielle
+had sprung out too, and now stood by him in the road.
+
+"Gabrielle!" the Baron exclaimed, and there was impatient annoyance in
+his tone, mingled with real alarm.
+
+But the girl only nestled more closely to his side.
+
+"I will not let you go into the danger alone. I am afraid of nothing,
+of nothing in the world when you are with me. Let us go together."
+
+Again Raven's eye blazed, and this time in the joyful flash there was
+swift, passionate triumph.
+
+"You cannot accompany me," he said, in that strangely subdued tone
+which Gabrielle had heard but once from his lips--once only by the
+Nixies' Well. "You must understand that I cannot take you into the
+midst of that excited crowd, where I should have no possible means of
+protecting you. It is not the first time I have encountered such
+scenes. I know how to curb men's passions, but my wonted energy would
+fail me, were I to think that you were exposed to any danger. Promise
+me to return quietly home and to wait for me there. I ask this of you,
+Gabrielle. You will not make it hard for me to do my duty."
+
+He took her in his arms, and lifted her into the carriage. Gabrielle
+offered no resistance. She knew full well that no woman could or should
+trust herself to the mercies of that wild, riotous mob--nothing but the
+mortal anxiety she was enduring would have suggested the thought to
+her. This anxiety was now so legibly stamped on her features that even
+Raven's firmness wavered. He felt he must tear himself away at once, if
+he would not yield to the mute prayer of those beseeching eyes.
+
+"I must go," he said hastily. "Good-bye for the present. I shall not be
+long away."
+
+He closed the carriage-door sharply, and signed to the coachman to
+drive on. Gabrielle, bending out, saw the tall figure turn and stride
+away with rapid steady steps in the direction of the square. Then the
+horses pulled with a will, and the carriage flew with redoubled speed
+on its way towards the Castle.
+
+
+
+
+ CHAPTER XII.
+
+
+More than an hour had gone by, and the Governor had not yet returned.
+The household at the Castle was growing uneasy at his prolonged
+absence, for the coachman, on reaching home with the young Baroness,
+had reported that his master had betaken himself to the scene of the
+disturbances.
+
+It was, of course, well known at the Government-house that the town was
+astir, but no detailed intelligence of what was going on had found its
+way thither; for the servants had, once for all, received instructions
+not to leave the Castle in the event of any such occurrence, and none
+of the officials who had their residence there cared to venture into
+the tumult. Councillor Moser alone had chanced to go down into the town
+that afternoon, and had, no doubt, been detained by the rioting. He had
+given no sign as yet, and was probably waiting until such time as order
+should be restored, and he could traverse the streets in safety.
+
+The Baron's study was already lighted up. The clear flame of the lamp
+suspended from its ceiling illuminated every corner of the room, which
+yet maintained its grave and sombre aspect. One spot only, the deep
+recess of the great bay-window, lay in shadow; and there, half hidden
+by the heavy curtains, stood Gabrielle. The girl could not endure
+to-day to remain in her mother's apartments, which lay on the other
+side of the house. She had never hitherto entered her guardian's study
+without special permission or summons from him; but now she sought it,
+remembering that its window commanded a fine view of the city below.
+The gathering darkness soon narrowed in the range of vision; indeed,
+the Castle lay too far from the centre of the town for the keenest
+eyes, even in daylight, to observe what was going on there; but from
+this point the watcher could, at least, overlook some part of the
+lighted road which led up the Castle-hill, and could catch sight of any
+approaching figures in the distance--so reasoned Gabrielle, and
+remained steadily at her post.
+
+Very unlike the Gabrielle Harder of the old days, truly, this pale,
+mute maiden, leaning against the window-frame with hands convulsively
+clasped, and gazing out as though her eager eyes must penetrate the
+growing darkness. This anxious, despairing vigil consummated the silent
+work of the last few weeks. It took from her, once and for ever, the
+old childish dream, destroyed the illusion by which she had so long
+deceived herself and others. In and about her all had been sunshine,
+until the moment when a single glance had discovered to her the depths
+of a passion new to her experience. In that moment the first shadow
+fell on her path, a shadow that had darkened it ever since. The bright
+"butterfly" nature which once fluttered heedlessly on its way,
+unmindful of care or sorrow, vanished when the sunshine faded from her
+life; and beneath the spell of that magic gaze a new being arose, an
+ardent, impassioned young creature who was to take her share of the
+struggle and pain which form humanity's sad heritage. As Gabrielle
+waited, trembling for a life she knew to be in peril, she came to
+understand what that life was to her--all that in this terrible hour
+she had at stake. It was useless longer to seek to delude herself.
+
+The second hour was creeping by. Half of it had already passed, and
+still no sign, no news of the Governor, Gabrielle had opened the
+window, hoping to hear the sound of the carriage which, as she
+expected, would bring him; but the road lay solitary and deserted, and
+the flame of the gas-lights flickered uneasily, and sometimes almost
+died out beneath the fierce gusts of wind, which was rising to a
+hurricane.
+
+At last the longed-for sound was heard; not the roll of
+carriage-wheels, certainly, but the voices and tread of several persons
+now becoming dimly visible through the obscurity. They came on nearer
+and nearer, and a half-suppressed cry of joy escaped Gabrielle's lips.
+She had recognised Raven's figure advancing towards the Castle in the
+company of some half-dozen gentlemen; and a few minutes later the party
+stepped into the circle of light surrounding the portico.
+
+"I thank you, gentlemen," said the Governor, coming to a halt. "You see
+it was quite unnecessary to enforce your escort on me. There has been
+no attempt to molest us on our road. As I told you, the tumult has
+spent itself--for to-night."
+
+"Yes; but nothing save your Excellency's timely appearance would have
+dispersed the rioters,"--this in the impressive voice of Councillor
+Moser, who was standing next his chief. "They were about to storm the
+gaol and to set the prisoners free when you came up so unexpectedly--so
+providentially, I may say. I saw with admiration how your Excellency,
+by mere authority of word and look, tamed that rebellious mob, and
+reduced the rioters to order--a result which the Superintendent here,
+with his whole staff of police to back him, had vainly striven to
+obtain."
+
+The Superintendent, who formed one of the group, seemed to take this
+observation in rather ill part; for he replied, with a spice of
+unmistakable spitefulness:
+
+"Well, you were in a good position at your window, no doubt, to see how
+matters went, besides having the satisfaction of feeling yourself in
+perfect security, while Baron von Raven and I were in the thick of the
+fight."
+
+"I saw that it would be impossible for me to reach his Excellency's
+side," declared the Councillor; "otherwise I should have----"
+
+"No, no," the Baron interrupted him; "that would have been a most
+unnecessary venture on your part, whereas the Superintendent and I were
+only fulfilling our duty. Well, we have settled as to the measures to
+be taken. I hope they will suffice to preserve order during the night.
+Colonel Wilten will be back to-morrow, and I shall confer with him at
+once, and decide on some means of preventing any recurrence of such
+scenes. If, contrary to our previsions, any disturbance should occur,
+have the goodness to let me know. Good-evening, gentlemen."
+
+He bowed slightly to his companions, and stepped into the hall.
+Gabrielle closed the window gently. She meant to leave the study at
+once--the Baron should not find her there--but it was too late for a
+retreat. He must have mounted the stairs in great haste, for already
+his steps might be heard in one of the adjoining rooms, and his voice
+asking:
+
+"What? Fräulein von Harder is not in her apartments?"
+
+"The Baroness is in your Excellency's study, and has been waiting there
+for more than an hour," a servant replied.
+
+No comment was made to this, but the step approached at a quickened
+pace; the door was thrown open, and Raven appeared. His first glance
+fell on Gabrielle, who had come out from the window, and now stood
+before him, trembling in every limb. He guessed why she had chosen to
+wait for him there. In an instant he was at her side.
+
+"T was going over to your rooms, when they told me you were here;" he
+spoke in a breathless, hurried tone. "I could not possibly send any
+news to tranquillise you. The riot is only just quelled. All is quiet
+for the moment. I came up here at once."
+
+Gabrielle tried to answer him, but her voice forsook her. She could not
+force a sound from her lips. Raven looked at the fair, pale face, on
+which the torture of the last few hours was but too legibly written. He
+made a movement, as though to draw her to his side, but as yet the
+habit of self-mastery prevailed. The arm he had raised fell to his
+side, his chest heaved, and he drew a deep, deep breath.
+
+"And now, Gabrielle, repeat to me the words you spoke a while ago in
+the carriage, the words with which you repelled me."
+
+"What words?" asked Gabrielle, in painful embarrassment.
+
+"Tell me again the untruth, by the help of which you tried to deceive
+both yourself and me. Look me in the face, and repeat to me that you
+love Winterfeld, and are determined to be his. If you can do that, you
+shall never again be troubled by a word from me. But say it, say it out
+plainly."
+
+The girl drew back. "Oh, let me go! I--I--oh, let me go, for Heaven's
+sake!"
+
+"No, I will not let you go, Gabrielle!" broke out Raven, passionately.
+"The tale must be told, once for all. I must now put into words that
+secret which you have long known, the secret which has been mine since
+I first looked into those sunny, childish eyes. Soon, very soon after
+that, I heard from your own lips that you loved another. I felt that a
+man thirty years your senior, with hair showing streaks of grey, would
+incur the terrible curse of ridicule, if he confessed to you his
+ardent, unreciprocated attachment, and I, by Heaven! I vowed none
+should ridicule me. But to-day I saw that you trembled for my safety,
+that you would have rushed into the danger yourself only to remain at
+my side--and now you do not dare repeat those words, because you feel
+they convey a lie which would cost us both all our future happiness.
+Now, at last, let things be made clear between us. I love you,
+Gabrielle, and I have fought against my love, calling to my aid all my
+strength and all my pride. The dream _should_ be over, I said, and the
+presumptuous word has cost me dearly. When I meant forcibly to subdue
+and crush out the passion within me, it rose with tenfold, irresistible
+might, and taught me to know its power. I behaved towards you with
+harsh, cold reserve, wrapping myself in it as in a mantle. I sought a
+rescue in separation, in my work, in the battle I am ever waging with
+all the hostile elements arrayed against me--in vain! I had torn myself
+from you, but your image was ever present with me, in my dreams, as in
+my waking hours. It forced itself in upon me here, as I sat at work; it
+followed me into stirring scenes without, when all the faculties of
+mind and brain had need to be at full stretch; and when I faced my
+opponents in the struggle, it gleamed on me like a ray of light through
+the stormy clouds surrounding me, and compelled my heart, my mind to
+turn to you--it has conquered my every feeling, every thought. You must
+be mine, or I must let you go from me for ever. Any third course would
+bring destruction on us both. Answer me, Gabrielle. Say, whom do you
+love? For whom did your heart beat so anxiously a little while ago, and
+what thought aroused the apprehension and tenderness I read in your
+looks? Speak; I await your decision."
+
+He stood before her, pale and eager, as though the verdict were to be
+one of life or death. Gabrielle listened in a sort of stupor to this
+passionate outbreak, which found but too ready an echo in her own
+heart. Raven was faithfully describing her own experience. She, too,
+had fought and wrestled with her love; she, too, had sought to fly from
+a power so strong that no escape was possible. Before the glowing
+lava-stream of words which burst with one great throe of Nature from
+the innermost heart of this man, usually so cold and so constrained,
+all the fairy fabrics vanished which a young girl's fancy had built up,
+all her childish conceptions of love and life; and with them went the
+foolish dream which she had once thought would fill her whole
+existence. It had been but a day-dream, a dim visionary foreshadowing
+of that which now took form and being. Gabrielle had awakened. She
+looked a genuine passion full in the face, and if she felt that so
+volcanic a nature, with its sombre depths and smouldering fires, was
+calculated to destroy rather than to bless, she no longer quaked before
+it. The thing she had hitherto called happiness paled and disappeared
+like some thin phantom before the fierce incandescent glow of this
+man's fervour.
+
+The young girl made one last attempt to cling valiantly to the past.
+
+"George ... he loves me--trusts me. He will be so utterly miserable, if
+I forsake him!"
+
+"Do not speak his name!" cried Raven, his eye sparkling with furious
+enmity. "Do not remind me that this man alone stands between me and my
+felicity. Ill might betide him through it. Woe to him if he should try
+to hold you to your hasty promise! I should free you by fair means or
+by foul. What is this Winterfeld to you? What can you be to him? He may
+love you after his own fashion, but he would drag you down to a
+commonplace existence, and give you a commonplace affection, nothing
+more. If he loses you, he will overcome the pain of it; will seek
+consolation in his plans for advancement, in his work, in other ties.
+Such passionless natures do not know what despair is--nothing brings
+them out of their groove; they, steadily and dutifully, keep on their
+way. I"--here the Baron's tone sank to a lower diapason; the look of
+hate died out of his face, and his stern voice grew milder and milder,
+until at length it melted to a great softness--"I have never loved,
+have never known such sweet hopes or bright illusions. In the continual
+striving after power and greatness, I seem to have missed all real
+happiness, a thirst for which has now, so late, arisen within me. Now,
+in the autumn of my life, the veil is rent asunder, and I can see all
+that I have lost, lost without once tasting it. Has all chance of it
+gone from me for ever? Do you fear the gap of years which intervenes
+between us? I cannot bring you youth, my child. That is past; but the
+great passion of a man's mature soul is far stronger, more intense and
+more enduring than the fancy of any youthful enthusiast. It dies out
+only with his life. Say that you will be mine, and I will encompass you
+with love, will make you my idol. I will accept any challenge for your
+sake, and will come to you victorious from every struggle. All pain and
+sorrow shall be averted from your head; if really a storm is
+threatening, it shall not touch, shall not come nigh you; my arms are
+strong enough to protect the woman I love. You shall be the sunbeam to
+brighten my life, to brighten and to beautify it I have striven hard
+and achieved much, but no ray of happiness has gleamed upon me; and now
+that I have seen it shining in my path, I cannot close my eyes and shut
+it out. Gabrielle, be my wife, my joy, my one delight and treasure!"
+
+A boundless tenderness was in his words. His stormy, fiery vehemence
+had melted gradually into tones of pathetic pleading, and he spoke in
+low tremulous accents, such as surely never yet had come from Arno
+Raven's lips; and as he pleaded, he clasped his arm tighter and tighter
+round the slender form at his side, and drew her gently, but
+irresistibly, towards him. Gabrielle yielded passively. Again, as once
+before by the murmuring spring, a trance had fallen upon her--a trance
+half sweet, half troubling, holding her senses in thrall--and again, as
+then, she let herself be drawn unresistingly out of the bright
+sunlight, wherein she had hitherto breathed, down, down into unknown
+depths. It seemed to her that she had no choice but to drift deeper and
+deeper, and that, with him, supported by his arm, it was blessedness
+enough so to drift, leaving all, all behind.
+
+A knock at the door startled Gabrielle and the Baron, and brought them
+back to reality. It had, no doubt, been repeated several times without
+obtaining a response, for it was unusually loud and sharp, and struck
+like a clanging dissonance on the harmony of their short-lived
+happiness.
+
+"What is it?" asked Raven, with a start. "I will not be disturbed now."
+
+"I beg pardon, your Excellency," said the servant's voice without. "A
+courier has just arrived from the capital. He has orders to deliver his
+despatches to your Excellency in person, and asks to be admitted
+immediately."
+
+The Baron slowly relaxed his hold on the young girl.
+
+"Thus am I awakened from my love-dreams!" he said bitterly. "They
+cannot grant me even a quarter of an hour's respite. It would seem that
+love and dreams are forbidden fruit to me; that the thought of them
+even is forbidden me.--The courier must wait a few minutes," he added
+aloud. "I will send for him."
+
+The servant retired. Raven turned to Gabrielle again, but stopped, in
+concern and surprise, as he caught sight of her face.
+
+"What ails you?" he said. "You have suddenly turned so deadly pale. It
+is only some important message from the capital which is to fall into
+no hands but mine; some official matter, nothing more. It might have
+come at a more opportune time, truly."
+
+Gabrielle had indeed turned very white. That knock, coming just at the
+moment when the decisive "yes" was hovering on her lips, thrilled her
+as the portent of some coming evil. She herself knew not why, at that
+announcement, her thoughts flew back to George and to his words at
+parting. He was living in the capital now. A pang shot through her. Was
+there some plot on foot to injure the Baron?
+
+"I will go," she said hastily. "You must receive this courier. Let me
+go."
+
+Raven clasped her in his arms again.
+
+"And will you leave me without giving me an answer? Am I still to live
+on, doubting and fearing lest that other should come between us again?
+You shall go, but speak first the one word I long for. It will take but
+a second to say it. Only one word, 'yes!' I will not keep you longer."
+
+"Give me till to-morrow," the girl besought with piteous, pathetic
+entreaty. "Do not ask me to decide now, do not force my consent from
+me. Give me till to-morrow, Arno, I implore you!"
+
+A flash of joy lighted up the Baron's features as, for the first time,
+he heard her pronounce his name without the adjunct of that formal word
+which recalled the relation and the guardian. Quickly and fervently he
+pressed his lips to her brow.
+
+"It shall be so. I will force nothing from you. I will believe the
+language of your eyes alone, and content myself with that. Until
+to-morrow, then, for one short night, farewell, my Gabrielle!"
+
+He walked with her through the adjoining room to a door which opened on
+the corridor, and the young girl went hastily out. Before she had
+reached the end of the passage, a bell sounded in the Baron's study,
+the signal for the courier to appear. Truly, Arno Raven had but little
+leisure to devote to his love-dreams. He was inexorably, ruthlessly
+summoned back to the hard reality of this prosaic world.
+
+Gabrielle shut herself in her own room. As yet, the decisive word had
+not been spoken, but her choice was already made. The hours she had
+just lived through had broken down the bridge connecting her with the
+past--there could be no going back now. If George himself had appeared
+before her to assert and to maintain his rights, it would have availed
+nothing; it was too late--he had lost her. Where the young lover,
+despite his earnestness and enthusiasm, had failed, the elder man, with
+his tardily-aroused, but even on that account more glowing passion,
+triumphantly succeeded. Arno Raven had drawn the girl's whole soul to
+himself; there was no room in her heart now for another. Raven alone
+held sway over Gabrielle's thoughts and feelings, and reigned supreme
+in her dreams when, long after midnight, she sank into a brief uneasy
+slumber. George's image never once rose before her. Even during her
+sleep her brain was busy with the events of the last few hours, which
+passed in a strange fantastic medley confusedly before her.
+
+One single figure occupied the foreground. Interwoven with the thought
+of _him_ came the memory of that drive through the darkening twilight
+of the autumn evening. She saw it all: the varied landscape with its
+misty outlines; overhead a sky charged with storm-cloud; and yonder on
+the western horizon the flaming, fiery sunset.
+
+
+
+
+ CHAPTER XIII.
+
+
+"It is perfectly unprecedented! Such a thing was never heard of! I
+cannot believe my own eyes! This undermines all government, saps the
+foundations of all authority, shakes the very pillars of the State. It
+is horrible--horrible!"
+
+Thus, in a burst of noble pathos, did the Councillor unburthen himself
+of his pent-up indignation, addressing the Superintendent of Police,
+who was just coming down the stairs from an interview with the
+Governor.
+
+"Do you mean the disturbances in the town?" asked the latter, with a
+slight and rather scornful smile. "Yes, it was rather noisy down there
+last night, certainly."
+
+"Who is thinking of the town?" cried the Councillor. "Those
+disturbances go for nothing. It is the mere rioting of a mob, which can
+be subjugated, which will be subjugated, by military aid, if necessary.
+But when revolutionary ideas invade official circles--when men, whose
+business it is to represent and to support the Government, attack it in
+such a way as this, there is an end to all order. Who would have
+thought it of Assessor Winterfeld! A young man who has been looked on
+as a model to the whole Civil Service! I, indeed, have always had my
+suspicions of him. His questionable loyalty, his bias in favour of the
+Opposition, his treasonable connections, have long inspired uneasiness
+in my mind; and on several occasions I have expressed as much to his
+Excellency, but he would not listen. He had a predilection for the
+Assessor. Quite lately even, by getting him transferred to the capital,
+he opened to this favoured subaltern the most brilliant prospects; and
+now the traitor rewards him by the blackest ingratitude."
+
+"Ah, you are alluding to Winterfeld's pamphlet!" said the
+Superintendent. "Have you had the book in your hands already? Why, it
+can only have reached R---- this morning."
+
+"I got it accidentally, from a colleague who had just received it. A
+most abominable composition! It is open rebellion, sir--open rebellion!
+There are things in it addressed to his Excellency--things ... Well, I
+don't know how such a work came to be printed and circulated. Have you
+taken no steps to suppress it?"
+
+"I have no orders and no motive for doing so," declared the
+Superintendent, whose coolness formed a strange contrast to Moser's
+indignant excitement. "The pamphlet was brought out in the capital, and
+there was not time, I suppose, to prevent its circulation. Besides,
+such unpalatable publications are no longer suppressed in a summary
+manner, as was the custom formerly. Times have changed. As to this
+brochure, I am quite of your opinion. I doubt if a more virulent attack
+has ever been made on a statesman holding office under the Crown."
+
+"And it comes from a member of the Service, from one who has worked
+under my eyes, in my bureaux!" cried the Councillor, in despair. "But
+he has been seduced, led astray. I always told him that his connection
+with that clique of Swiss Socialists would bring him to ruin. I know
+who is at the bottom of the whole business--who is alone to blame for
+this scandal. It is that Dr. Brunnow who has been staying here for
+weeks, under pretext of settling some succession business, and who has
+not yet taken his departure."
+
+"Because in his case there has been even more than the usual
+circumlocution. Endless difficulties have been raised touching this
+matter of his reversion. The gentlemen of the law-courts have, with
+rather unnecessary severity, let him feel the drawbacks under which he
+labours in being his father's son and, for the time being,
+representative. Finding this, he set upon them a little while ago, and
+subjected them to so drastic a treatment, that they were quite taken
+aback, and now really seem as if they meant to hasten on the affair.
+You have a prejudice against the young doctor, Councillor. He is not
+such a bad fellow as you think."
+
+"This Brunnow is a most dangerous man," said the Councillor, all his
+wonted solemnity returning to him with this topic. "I knew it from the
+first day I saw him, and my instinct in such matters is infallible.
+Since he has been in our midst, we have had these troubles in the town,
+open resistance to the appointed authorities; and now comes this
+printed assault on his Excellency. I hold to my opinion: this man came
+to R---- with the intention of setting the city, the province, ay, the
+whole land in a blaze of insurrection."
+
+"Why not say the whole of Europe, while you are about it!" exclaimed
+the Superintendent, impatiently. "You are completely mistaken. Merely
+on account of the name he bears, we have kept an eye on the young man,
+and I can assure you he has not given the slightest cause for any such
+suspicions. He has entered into no political relations here, and took
+part neither directly nor indirectly in the late disturbances; he just
+simply attends to his own private affairs. If I, as head of the police,
+can bear him this testimony, you may, I think, admit and put faith in
+it."
+
+"But he is the son of an old revolutionary democrat," persisted the
+Councillor; "and he is an intimate friend of Assessor Winterfeld's."
+
+"What does that prove? His father was once an intimate friend of the
+Governor here."
+
+"Wh--what?" cried Moser, starting back. "His Excellency Baron von Raven
+and that man Rudolph Brunnow----"
+
+"Were university chums, bosom friends even. I have it from the best
+source. I suppose you are not going to accuse Baron von Raven of
+socialist, revolutionary tendencies. But my time is limited, I must be
+off. Good-morning, Councillor."
+
+So saying, the Superintendent turned his back on the worthy Councillor,
+who was standing dazed with surprise, and left the Government-house. On
+his way to the town he encountered the Burgomaster.
+
+"You come from the Castle?" asked the latter. "Have you seen the
+Governor? What has he determined on doing?"
+
+The other shrugged his shoulders.
+
+"What he threatened yesterday--he will proceed with the utmost rigour.
+If there is any repetition of the riots, the troops will be called out.
+All the necessary preparations are made. Precisely as I was leaving,
+Colonel Wilten came in to consult with him personally on the subject,
+and there can be no doubt as to the result of the conference. You know
+the Baron. He will recoil from no measures which may effect his
+purpose."
+
+"This must not be," said the Burgomaster, uneasily. "The popular
+exasperation is so great that any display of military force would only
+add fuel to the flame. There would be resistance and bloodshed. I had
+made up my mind not to set foot in the Castle again, unless absolutely
+compelled to go there; but now I think I must make one last attempt to
+dissuade them from any extreme course."
+
+"I would advise you not to go," returned the Superintendent. "I can
+tell you beforehand, you will get nothing by it. The Baron is not in a
+forbearing mood to-day. He has had news which will ruffle his temper
+for weeks to come."
+
+"I know," put in the other. "Assessor Winterfeld's pamphlet. I received
+it from the capital this morning."
+
+"What, you have heard of it too? Well, I must say they have lost no
+time in circulating the book. They seem to have feared it might be
+suppressed, and to have done what they could to forestall the edict. I
+think there were no grounds for the apprehension, however. It looks
+very much as though in high places the intention were to let the matter
+take its course."
+
+"Really; and what says Raven to all this? The attack can hardly have
+come upon him unawares. He must have received some hint of what was
+brewing."
+
+"I am afraid he received no hint whatever. His whole manner betrays the
+fact that he has been taken by surprise. He wraps himself in his usual
+reserve, but he cannot altogether conceal that he is perturbed and
+frightfully irritated. My allusions to the matter in question were met
+so ungraciously that I thought it better to drop the subject. It is
+really an unprecedented attack, and an outrageously imprudent one
+into the bargain. When such opinions are to be disseminated among the
+people, they are generally given to the public in an anonymous form.
+The author lets the first fury of the storm wear itself out before he
+gives his name; he allows himself to be sought out and divined, and
+only emerges from his retirement when obliged or encouraged so to do.
+But the Assessor signs in full, and leaves no doubt to the world in
+general, and the Governor in particular, as to who is the assailant. I
+can't think how he has found courage to challenge his whilom chief in
+this manner. He throws down the gauntlet to him in the face of the
+whole country--the book is one long accusation from beginning to end."
+
+"And from beginning to end it is one long truth," answered the
+Burgomaster, warmly. "This young man puts us all to shame. What he has
+now ventured to do, should have been done long ago. When the resistance
+of a whole city proves fruitless, when all appeals to the Government
+fail, the dispute should be brought before the forum of public opinion,
+and there decided. Winterfeld has been clear-sighted enough to see
+this, and courageous enough to speak the first word. Now that the way
+has been thrown open for them, all will be ready to follow him."
+
+"Yes, but he is hazarding his position and very livelihood on the die,"
+remarked the Superintendent. "This pamphlet of his goes too far, and
+brilliantly as it is written, its author will have to smart for it.
+Raven is not the man to allow himself to be insulted and attacked with
+impunity. This bold knight-errant may find himself worsted in the
+tourney. He may fall a victim to his own audacity."
+
+"Or he may at a blow demolish the Governor's supremacy. But, however
+the affair may end, it is sure to make a tremendous sensation; and here
+in R---- it will be the spark to fire the powder-train."
+
+"I am afraid so too," assented the police magnate. "It stands to reason
+that the Baron will go all lengths now, in order to remain master of
+the situation. Well, whatever he may do, will be done at his own risk
+and peril."
+
+While the two gentlemen thus discoursed, going on their way together,
+the conference, to which allusion had been made, was being pursued
+between the Governor and Colonel Wilten, in the former's private study.
+The topic under discussion must have been one of importance, for the
+Colonel looked exceedingly grave. Raven was, to all appearance,
+unmoved; the ashy paleness of his countenance and the deep furrows of
+his knitted brow alone betrayed that some unusually disturbing
+influence had been at work. His bearing and speech were, as ever,
+perfectly assured and under control.
+
+"The thing is settled," he said. "You will hold the troops in readiness
+for an immediate intervention, and you will proceed unsparingly, should
+resistance be offered. I will take the responsibility and all the
+possible consequences on myself."
+
+"If it must be ... it must," replied the Colonel. "You know my
+scruples, and I do not disguise from you that, in case of any
+difficulty arising, I shall leave the responsibility of this step with
+you."
+
+"I hold myself answerable, solely and entirely. This rebellious city of
+R---- must be reduced to submission, be the cost what it may. It is now
+more than ever incumbent on me to uphold my authority. It must not be
+thought for a moment that the mischievous blow which has been directed
+against me has had power to slacken my rein."
+
+"What blow?" asked the Colonel.
+
+"You have not heard the latest news from the capital?"
+
+"No; as you are aware, I have only been back in town a few hours."
+
+Raven rose, and paced rapidly up and down the room. When he returned
+and stood before the Colonel, his agitation could be read in his
+features, in spite of all his efforts to keep it down.
+
+"I recommend you, then, to read Assessor Winterfeld's pamphlet," he
+said, in a tone which was meant to be only sarcastic, but which
+vibrated with fierce anger. "He feels himself appointed to denounce me
+to the country at large as a despot who regards neither law nor
+justice, who has become a scourge, a pestilent source of harm, to the
+province committed to his charge. A long list of crimes is therein
+imputed to me; abuse of power, arbitrary action, illegal violence, and
+all the usual catchwords. It really is worth while to read the precious
+composition, if only to marvel at the presumption with which one of the
+youngest and lowliest of my subalterns ventures to arraign his chief.
+So far, only a chosen few have cognisance of this brochure; to-morrow,
+the whole town will ring with it."
+
+"But why do you take it so quietly?" exclaimed the Colonel. "These
+things do not spring up in a day, of themselves. You must have been
+prepared for it--have had news of what was coming."
+
+"Oh yes; the news reached me yesterday evening, just about the time
+that the book was being hawked about the streets of the capital, and
+when many copies of it were on their way hither. The same courier
+brought me an assurance of the Minister's 'sincere regret' that it had
+not been possible to prevent the publication; the matter had now gone
+too far for suppression."
+
+"That is strange!" said Wilten, in surprise.
+
+"More than strange. They are generally well informed at head-quarters
+as to all that is in the press, and they do not readily suffer anything
+to appear that is likely to prove dangerous. With the work in question,
+there could have been no difficulty. They had only to consider the
+insults offered to me as levelled at the Government, and to suppress
+the entire edition. But it seems that the will so to act was wanting,
+and as they feared that I should energetically insist on such a course
+being pursued, they purposely left me in complete ignorance of the
+matter, and only warned me when it was too late for the intimation to
+be of use."
+
+The Colonel looked down meditatively.
+
+"You have few friends in the capital and at court--I told you so months
+ago. There are constant intrigues on foot against you there, and no
+stone is left unturned to damage your credit and undermine your
+influence. If a fitting instrument has been found ready to hand ...
+Assessor Winterfeld is engaged at the Ministry now, I think?"
+
+"Yes," said the Baron, bitterly. "I opened its doors to him. I myself
+sent my denunciator to the capital."
+
+"They have got hold of the young man at once, it being known that he
+came direct from your Chancellery. Perhaps he only contributes his
+name, and the onslaught really comes from a far different quarter."
+
+Raven shook his head moodily.
+
+"He is no instrument in the hands of others; he acts spontaneously, and
+the scheme cannot have been concocted in the few weeks which have
+elapsed since he left R----. The book is the result of much thought and
+labour. It has taken months, perhaps years, to prepare. Here in my own
+bureaux, under my very eyes, the plan of it has been sketched out and
+designed. Every word shows that it has been slowly, carefully written."
+
+"And the Assessor never betrayed himself to you or any one?" asked
+Wilten. "He must have had associates, confidential friends."
+
+The Baron's lips worked, and his eyes were fixed on the window-recess
+from which Gabrielle had yesterday stepped forth to welcome him.
+
+"One of his confidants I know, at least," he said; "and that one shall
+render account to me. As to the young man himself--well, we shall see
+later on. There can be but one manner of settling such a matter between
+us two. Just at present I have to reckon with other enemies. It is of
+little consequence that an Assessor Winterfeld should rise up in
+virtuous indignation, and declare me a tyrant and my tenure of office a
+public calamity--others have done this before him. But that he should
+venture to cry it aloud in the ears of all the world, that such a
+venture should be tolerated, perhaps encouraged--this is what gives a
+serious colour, a certain importance, to the affair. I shall at once
+demand ample satisfaction from the Government, which is attacked with
+me and in my person; and should they show signs of refusing it, I shall
+know how to bring them to reason. It is not the first time I have had
+to set a plain alternative before these gentlemen. I have frequently
+found it necessary to clear the air a little by some sharp, decided
+action when the intrigues became too annoying to be borne in silence."
+
+"You take too grave a view of the matter," said the Colonel,
+reassuringly; "and it is strange in you, who generally meet every
+attack with absolute, unruffled calm. Why do you now allow yourself to
+be irritated by mere lies and calumnies?"
+
+The Baron drew himself up proudly.
+
+"Who says they are lies? The animus which pervades the book is stamped
+on every page, but it does not contain palpable untruths, and I have no
+intention of calling in question one of the facts adduced against me. I
+am ready to answer for my acts, but only to those who are entitled to
+require an account from me, and not to the first man who may feel
+disposed to sit in judgment on me and my proceedings. To him and to his
+fellows, I shall give the one answer they deserve."
+
+At this point of the conversation they were interrupted. A report was
+brought in to the Governor, which the Superintendent of Police had just
+sent over from the town. Colonel Wilten rose to depart.
+
+"I will go and see that the measures we have agreed upon are taken at
+once. The Baroness arrived safely, I hope? She came with us to town,
+but declined our escort up to the Castle. And how is Fräulein von
+Harder? She must have seen something of the rioting last night."
+
+"I do not know," said Raven shortly, almost roughly. "I have not seen
+her to-day, and I was too busy to receive my sister-in-law in person. I
+shall go over to them a little later."
+
+He gave his hand to the Colonel, who, after a few parting words, left
+the room, while the Baron returned to his writing-table, on which last
+night's despatches still lay, and began a letter to the Minister.
+
+Baroness Harder had reached the Castle some hours previously, and had
+been received by her daughter alone, a circumstance which had given
+umbrage to the lady. It argued, she said, great disrespect on her
+brother-in-law's part that he could not tear himself away from his
+business, for a few minutes at least, to welcome her. And to this other
+annoyances were added. The cold from which she had been suffering for
+several days past had been increased by the drive through the morning
+air. Madame von Harder declared herself to be very ill, and at once
+retired to her bedroom to get a little rest, giving orders that she was
+on no account to be disturbed--this to the intense relief of her
+daughter, who was thus again left free to pursue her troubled thoughts.
+
+Gabrielle had, indeed, hardly been able to conceal from her mother the
+agitation and anxiety which were consuming her. The Baron had not shown
+himself all day; he had even sent in an excuse at breakfast-time. She
+knew that, in consequence of last night's events, he had been
+incessantly occupied from early morning, that special messengers had
+pressed on each other's heels, and that audiences and conferences
+without respite were being held in his study; but she knew also that,
+in spite of everything, he would find time, must find time, to come to
+her, if only for a few minutes. "Until to-morrow." The words, spoken
+with passionate tenderness, still rang in her ears. The morning had
+come; all the forenoon had passed. Raven did not appear; he sent no
+word, no line, and a very mountain-load of care seemed to weigh on the
+young girl's heart. What could have happened?
+
+Twelve o'clock struck. Gabrielle was sitting alone in her mother's
+little boudoir, when at length she really heard, in the anteroom, the
+quick steady steps which a hundred times that morning she had heard in
+fancy. She drew a deep breath, and listened with a beating heart. Her
+cheeks, so pale a minute before, were dyed now a deep crimson. Anxiety,
+care, apprehension, all were forgotten in this moment, as the door
+opened and the Baron came in.
+
+"I wish to speak to you," he said briefly, without any preface. "Are we
+alone?"
+
+Gabrielle bent her head affirmatively. Her impulse had been to hasten
+towards him; but she stopped, confounded by his tone, which grated
+oddly, harshly on her ear. Now, looking more closely, she saw the
+strange change that had come over his features. This was not the Arno
+Raven who had yesterday held her in his arms and poured out to her the
+tale of his love, with an ardour and a passion which had metamorphosed
+the man's whole being, inspiring her with warmth and tenderness. To-day
+he stood before her gloomy, reserved, icily severe. The lips which had
+given utterance to those fervent, loving words were firmly set; in the
+dark, rigid countenance no trace could be seen of the play of feeling
+which had yesterday irradiated it, and the eyes flashed fiercely,
+menacingly, as they met the young girl's timid gaze.
+
+"You expected me earlier, perhaps," went on the Baron. "I had need of
+some time to make myself acquainted with certain--certain
+communications which had reached me, and I felt that our present
+interview would come soon enough. It is unnecessary for me to enter
+into explanations, for, though not generally familiar with my official
+concerns, on this occasion you probably know as well as I do what has
+occurred."
+
+"I? No," said Gabrielle, with failing breath. "How should I know?"
+
+"Do you mean to deny it? But of this we will speak later. In the first
+place, I must ask what led you to enter on this miserable comedy, the
+farcical part of which was reserved for me? Beware, Gabrielle. As I
+told you yesterday, I have but little talent for such a _rôle_. The man
+who is duped and betrayed is only ridiculous while he patiently endures
+it. I am not inclined to do this. The sorry game you have played with
+me will be fraught with danger both to yourself and to another."
+
+"But what do you mean? I do not understand you," cried the girl, whose
+distress was momentarily increasing.
+
+Raven came close up to her, and fixed a keen, searching gaze on her
+countenance.
+
+"What was the meaning of those warning words which you whispered to me
+yesterday, as we drove home? How did you know that I was in any way
+threatened, and why did you start and turn deadly pale when that
+courier from the capital was announced? Speak; I insist upon an
+answer."
+
+Gabrielle listened with growing consternation. She began to suspect
+whither these questions tended, but was quite in the dark as to the
+event that had prompted them. Raven must have seen that she did not
+understand him, for he drew the pamphlet from his breast-pocket and
+threw it on the table.
+
+"This little book will perhaps help your memory. It is the most
+contumelious, the most astounding attack which has ever been made upon
+me. You probably read it in an unfinished state; it has, no doubt, been
+completed, perfected in the capital, in the Ministerial bureaux. Do not
+look at me as though I were speaking in some foreign tongue. This name,
+which stands on the title-page, is, I think, not unknown to you."
+
+Gabrielle had taken up the pamphlet mechanically. Her eye fell on the
+page mentioned, on the name inscribed thereon. She started: "From
+George? He has kept his word!"
+
+"Kept his word?" repeated Raven, with a bitter laugh. "So you had his
+word for it. You were his confidante, his confederate? But, indeed, how
+could I doubt it for an instant? It was clear from the first--clear as
+the noonday sun."
+
+The young girl was too stunned and confused to defend herself with
+skill or energy. The unfortunate exclamation which had escaped her
+could but confirm the Baron in his suspicion that she had been an
+accomplice.
+
+"I had a presentiment of some coming evil," she replied, summoning up
+all her courage; "but I knew nothing decided. I thought----"
+
+Raven did not let her finish. He grasped her hand, and held it tightly.
+
+"Had you really no suspicion that there was some scheme on foot to
+injure me? Were the hints you let fall yesterday purely accidental and
+devoid of any special aim? Did it not occur to you, when those
+despatches were brought in upon us in hot haste, that perhaps 'some one
+had kept his word?' Look me in the face, and say it was not so. I will
+try to believe you."
+
+Gabrielle was silent. She could not answer in the negative, and the
+thought that, in truth, she had known of George's intention, at least,
+robbed her of her presence of mind. The low words which the young man
+had spoken when parting from her acquired a fatal importance now; they
+weighed on the young girl, and seemed to crush her with a sense of
+guilt.
+
+Raven's eyes had never quitted her face. His fingers slowly relaxed; he
+let her hand fall, and stepped back.
+
+"So you knew it," he said; "and with that knowledge you stood quietly
+by and saw me wrestle with a senseless passion; saw me finally succumb
+to the weakness. You allowed me to believe that my affection was
+returned, and so pricked me on to madness, while secretly you were
+counting the days and hours to the time when the blow--the mortal blow,
+as you fancied, should strike me. Certain of a future triumph, you
+could yesterday let me fold you to my breast and speak to you words of
+love. By Heaven! it is too much, too much!"
+
+His voice was still constrained and low, but something in it foretold
+the coming outbreak.
+
+Gabrielle felt herself powerless, defenceless, against his accusations.
+She made an attempt, however, to meet and refute them.
+
+"Hear me, Arno. You are mistaken. I have not deceived you, nor betrayed
+you. If I knew anything----"
+
+"Say no more!" he interrupted her, with terrible vehemence. "I will
+hear nothing. I know enough. Your silence just now spoke more plainly
+than words. Justify your conduct to him, to your 'George;' confess to
+him that you could not keep his secret to the last moment. He will
+perhaps forgive you. The warning would, any way, have come too late.
+This I will own, I did him an injustice in declaring him to be a
+commonplace person, not above the ordinary run of men. Evidently he is
+not afraid to leave accustomed grooves, to undertake feats which no one
+has ventured on before him, and which no one, I think, in future will
+care to emulate. He may possibly make his way with it, this young
+Assessor whom yesterday nobody knew, and whose name will to-morrow be
+in everybody's mouth, simply because he has had the audacity to whet
+his sword and attack me. But he will pay dearly for the notoriety, I
+give you my word for that. As yet I have never feared a foe, nor shrunk
+from a contest, and this onslaught would have moved me as little as the
+rest. The thought that you were in league with him, that you--_you_ had
+betrayed me, this, and only this, it is which has procured my enemies
+the satisfaction and triumph of seeing me for once thrown off my
+balance."
+
+His voice faltered a little as he spoke the last words. Through the
+man's fierce wrath at seeing himself, as he believed, wounded in his
+love as in his honour, came the sharp quivering pang of an exceeding
+bitter pain. At this tone Gabrielle forgot all else. She flew to him,
+laid her two hands on his arm, and would have spoken, have implored;
+but it was useless. With a rough, angry movement he freed himself,
+thrusting her from him.
+
+"Go! I have been a fool, I own, but the illusion is dispelled now. I
+will not let myself be lured on a second time by those eyes, which have
+lied to me once with their feigned anxiety and tenderness. Tell your
+George he has not well reflected what it is to challenge me to single
+combat. He will soon make the experience. Between us two all is over,
+now and for ever!"
+
+He went. The door fell to behind him with a crash, and Gabrielle
+remained alone. She looked down at the pamphlet lying on the table, at
+the name printed thereon, but saw neither. Echoing and re-echoing
+through her mind in dismal iteration came those last cruel words. Ah,
+yes; all was over now, now and for ever!
+
+The fears entertained that fresh disturbances might break out in the
+town were but too speedily realised. All the military measures had been
+taken in the most ostensible manner possible, it being hoped that they
+would intimidate the population; they had, however, a contrary effect,
+and only served to increase the general bitter animosity against the
+Governor. A low ferment of discontent had been going on for months; but
+the popular demonstrations of ill-feeling had only assumed a serious
+character within the last few days. Signs of the hostile spirit
+prevailing throughout the city had not been wanting, but there had
+previously been no attempt at open insurrection. People in R---- had so
+long been accustomed to bow to the Governor's will, it was not easy for
+them to shake off the habit. Moreover, the Baron's temper was pretty
+accurately known. It was felt that neither weakness nor concessions
+were to be expected from him--so for weeks the citizens contented
+themselves with grumbling and murmuring their dissatisfaction. The
+energetic inflexible mind in authority over them exerted its wonted
+sway. So far, Raven had restrained the threatening elements, and held
+the storm in check. By his personal intervention he had quelled a riot
+and dispersed the rebellious masses; but, even in that hour of apparent
+success, it had been made evident to him that his power was on the
+wane.
+
+Things now seemed to have reached a crisis. Much exasperation was felt
+at the arrests which had been made by the Baron's order some days
+before, and at the extreme harshness and rigour with which the
+offenders were treated. By this incident the long-smouldering fire was
+fanned to a flame. A tumult was raised with a view to release the
+captives, and when the attempt failed, and the Governor still opposed
+to all the popular protests and all the importunate clamouring the same
+unvarying resolute answer, the agitation, which had been temporarily
+allayed, broke out afresh with redoubled force.
+
+Evening had come again. The Government-house was in a state of turmoil
+and excitement. Every door, even to the main entrance, was barred and
+guarded. The panic-stricken servants thronged the corridors and
+staircases, and outside, before the long line of windows, glittered a
+file of bayonets. A strong detachment of troops was stationed round the
+Castle-hill, the soldiers having arrived in time to secure the
+Governor's residence from attack. The roads leading to it had been
+cleared, and the crowd driven back; but the uproar in the neighbouring
+streets had increased proportionably, and at any moment a collision
+between the armed force and the populace might be expected.
+
+The Governor's apartments were the focus of all the busy movement.
+Messages flowed in one upon the other; police officers and orderlies
+came and went. Councillor Moser had hurried to the side of his chief,
+who was to him a stronghold and rock of defence in every time of
+danger. Lieutenant Wilten, appointed to command the Castle garrison,
+was with the Baron, and an ambassador from the insurgent camp was also
+present--the worthy Burgomaster, who had come up the hill, resolved on
+making that last attempt which in the morning he had been induced to
+forego.
+
+Raven himself stood cool and unmoved in the midst of all this hurry and
+commotion. He listened to the reports and gave his orders, not for an
+instant disturbed from his perfect equanimity; but those about him had
+never seen his face so hard, so rigidly set, as on this evening. The
+stormy passages of the last four-and-twenty hours had, no doubt, helped
+to grave that harsh inexorable expression on his features; but whatever
+internal struggles he might have fought through, whatever he might have
+suffered since the preceding evening, to all bystanders he was the same
+haughty imperturbable Baron von Raven, in whose armour there was no
+joint, from whom those shafts glanced innocuously which would have
+shattered the strength of ordinary men.
+
+"For the last time I beg, I demand of you to abstain from these extreme
+measures. There is yet time--as yet no blood has been shed. In another
+quarter of an hour it may be too late. It is said you have given orders
+that no mercy is to be shown. I cannot, will not believe this."
+
+"Am I to allow the castle to be taken by a _coup de main_?" the Baron
+interrupted him. "Am I to wait until the entrance is stormed and I am
+insulted here in my own apartments? I think I have sufficiently shown
+how distasteful it is to me to take precautions for my own personal
+safety, but I have to answer for the safety of others, and, above all,
+I have to guard the Government-house from any chance of attack. This is
+my simple duty, and I intend to perform it."
+
+"We have here to do with a mere demonstration; there is no question of
+an attack," declared the Burgomaster. "But no matter; you say the
+Castle must be protected and the crowds driven back. Well, this has
+been done; the Castle-hill is lined with troops--let that suffice. The
+agitation down yonder is perfectly harmless, and will die out of
+itself, if left a free course."
+
+"Colonel Wilten will clear the streets," said Raven, coldly. "Should
+resistance be offered, he will resort to arms."
+
+"That would lead to incalculable trouble. All the outlets to the Castle
+road are beset by the military; the people are hedged in on every side,
+and could not take to flight. Do not let it come to this, your
+Excellency. Hundreds of lives are at stake."
+
+"The order and safety of the town are at stake, and they may no longer
+remain at the mercy of this rabble." There was an uncompromising,
+determined ring in the Baron's voice. "I have dallied long enough,
+postponing this measure. Now it has been decided on, and will be
+carried into execution. If the streets are cleared at once, without
+opposition, there is no reason for uneasiness; in the opposite case,
+the consequences must be on the heads of the insurgents."
+
+At this moment the door was opened, and the Superintendent of police
+came in.
+
+"Well, how goes it?"
+
+"I have withdrawn my men from the principal centres," replied the
+functionary addressed. "We can do no more. The excitement is increasing
+every minute; it seems they mean to resist. I have just had some
+wounded men brought up to the Castle. There was no possibility of
+getting them transported to the town. They must be taken in here for
+the present."
+
+"How is it there are wounded already?" asked the Burgomaster. "Ten
+minutes ago, when I came up the hill, there had been no collision with
+the troops."
+
+"These casualties occurred some time ago, before the soldiers were
+called out, while we were bearing the brunt alone. Two of my men got
+very roughly handled then, and, unfortunately, a third person was
+injured, one in no way concerned in the row, a doctor who had come to
+the rescue and applied bandages to the wounded. He had finished his
+work and was going off, when one of the stones, which were falling
+thick and fast, struck him and felled him to the earth. It is that Dr.
+Brunnow of whom we were speaking this morning," added the
+Superintendent, turning to Councillor Moser.
+
+"Who?" asked Raven, quickly. He had caught the last words.
+
+"A young doctor who has been staying here for the last few weeks. Max
+Brunnow by name. His father lives in Switzerland, whither he had to fly
+for political motives. He took a prominent part in the last
+revolution."
+
+The Superintendent let fall these remarks in an easy and, apparently,
+pointless manner; but as he spoke, he kept a vigilant watch on the
+Baron. He alone saw the almost imperceptible change of colour, and
+heard the slight tremour of emotion in the question:
+
+"Is the young man's wound serious?"
+
+"I fear so--perhaps even mortal. He lies in a state of unconsciousness.
+The stone struck him on the head."
+
+"Every attention shall be given to the wounded man;" the Baron stepped
+towards the door, but bethought himself, and paused. The Burgomaster's
+look of surprise, and the keen, observant glance of the lynx-eyed
+Superintendent, no doubt reminded him that this sudden show of sympathy
+on his part was in too glaring contrast to that indifference to the
+loss of human life he had hitherto manifested. "I will myself give all
+needful orders," he added slowly, and laid his hand on the bell.
+
+"The major-domo has already made every arrangement, and has shown the
+utmost thoughtfulness. It is unnecessary that you should trouble
+yourself, your Excellency."
+
+The Baron walked up to the window in silence. Why was the name of his
+old friend and companion recalled to his memory just at this moment?
+Was he to take it as a warning, a reminder that he himself, Arno Raven,
+had once belonged to those rebels whom he now declared himself ready to
+shoot down? A long pause followed, during which many critical minutes
+sped by.
+
+"I will return to the town," said the Burgomaster breaking the silence
+at length. "Am I to take those words as your Excellency's final
+decision?"
+
+The Baron turned. The shade of some inward conflict was on his face, as
+he replied:
+
+"Colonel Wilten has the command in the town. I cannot interfere with
+his plans. The military arrangements rest with him."
+
+"But the Colonel acts under your instructions. A word from you, and he
+will refrain from active intervention, at least. Speak the word. We are
+all waiting for it, earnestly desiring it."
+
+Again some seconds passed. Deep furrows gathered on Raven's brow as he
+stood thinking. Suddenly he drew himself up and called the young
+officer to him.
+
+"Lieutenant Wilten, can you leave your post here at the Castle for a
+quarter of an hour? I would ask you to go over to your father
+yourself."
+
+He paused and listened. From the town there came a sound, distant but
+not to be mistaken--the crackle of firearms.
+
+"Good God! those are shots!" cried Councillor Moser, starting up in
+terror, while the two men at his side hurried to the window.
+
+The darkness prevented their seeing anything, but sight was superfluous
+in this case. A second, a third time came the sharp, quick, cracking
+sound--then all was still.
+
+"The message would be useless now," said the young officer in a low
+voice, addressing the Baron. "They have opened fire already."
+
+Raven answered not a syllable. He stood motionless, leaning with his
+hand on the table, his eyes directed towards the window; but, a minute
+later, as the other two came back from thence, he turned to the
+Burgomaster and said:
+
+"You see it is too late. I cannot interfere now, if I would."
+
+"I see," said the old man, with trenchant bitterness. "There is blood
+now between you and us, so all discussion is at an end. I have not a
+word more to say."
+
+
+
+
+ CHAPTER XIV.
+
+
+If ever any one had cause to ruminate on the strange sport of destiny,
+that person surely was Councillor Moser; for wayward chance had played
+him as sorry a trick as could well be imagined. He, the most faithful
+subject of a most gracious sovereign, the incarnation of loyalty, the
+sworn foe of every revolutionary and democratic tendency, had lived to
+see the son of a traitor to King and State lodged beneath his roof,
+admitted to the sanctuary of his home--while, bitterest reflection of
+all, to the imprudent and overhasty conduct of his own daughter must he
+ascribe the calamity which had overtaken him.
+
+There was no denying the fact that Agnes Moser had alone been to blame
+for what had happened, though, no doubt, she had been actuated by the
+most pious motives. Agnes had always looked on the short space of time
+which she was to spend in her father's house before entering on her
+chosen vocation, simply as an interval of preparation for the life that
+was to follow. The law-writer's sick wife was by no means the only
+person on whom she had bestowed her care and attention. Wherever
+comfort and consolation were needed, in the Castle itself or its
+immediate neighbourhood, there would be found this young girl, so
+rarely seen at other times, ready, in her quiet self-sacrificing way,
+to relieve the suffering and afflicted; and what, in another case,
+might have appeared singular and excited remark, was from her received
+as a matter of course. It was generally known that Councillor Moser's
+daughter was to take the veil; the sanctity of the future nun was about
+her, and this, added to her constant willingness to render help where
+help was needed, procured for her from all the dwellers in the Castle a
+degree of respect but seldom accorded to a maiden of seventeen. It
+seemed perfectly natural, therefore, that when the wounded men were
+brought up to the Castle, Fräulein Moser should take her part in the
+work of succour, and her proposal to have Dr. Brunnow, whose case was
+by far the worst, carried to her father's room, where she could attend
+to him herself, met with prompt and cordial acceptance. The Governor
+had given orders that every care and attention were to be shown the
+injured men, and more especially the young doctor, who had so nearly
+lost his life in the exercise of his professional duty, and surely he
+could be entrusted to no better hands than these. His precarious
+condition would oblige him to remain at the Castle for the present,
+whilst the two policemen, whose injuries were of a less serious nature,
+might be transported to the town on the following day. The major-domo
+caught at the chance of fulfilling his master's instructions so
+precisely. He gave his warm support to the plan which the young lady's
+feelings of Christian charity had suggested, and he had the
+satisfaction of finding that the Baron, when informed of the
+arrangement, appeared well pleased and spoke his full approval.
+
+But the Councillor was by no means so satisfied with the position of
+affairs. He worked himself into a fury on seeing this treasonable
+patient installed in his home, and insisted on his immediate removal.
+Here, however, he was met by a resistance as decided as his own. For
+the first time in her life the gentle, quiet Agnes displayed an
+unyielding obstinacy, refusing absolutely to obey her father in this
+matter; and as that determined person, Frau Christine, declared herself
+on the side of her young mistress, Moser was out-voted and vanquished.
+He was given to understand that a man so dangerously ill could not be
+moved without risk to his life, and that he who turned him out of doors
+would incur the guilt of manslaughter; and the Councillor at length
+seemed to grasp the truth of this reasoning, but it did not lessen his
+despair. Early the next morning he rushed over to his chief to
+communicate the dreadful tidings, and to protest in the most solemn
+manner against any supposition of complicity on his part; but, in lieu
+of the hoped-for decree which should free him from the presence of his
+unwelcome guest, he was advised to acquiesce in and sanction his
+daughter's proceedings, of which the Baron himself seemed thoroughly to
+approve. Raven promised to shield the Councillor from any doubts on the
+score of his loyalty, and even declared that he would send round his
+own physician to the patient. It was incumbent on them, he said, to
+show all interest in the young doctor, who had behaved with so much
+courage and proper feeling. The Councillor was fain to submit to this
+high authority, but he did so with a heavy heart. He could not forgive
+his daughter for allowing herself thus to be led into extremes by her
+charitable sentiments and her pity for her suffering fellow-creatures;
+and though he was powerless to alter the accomplished fact, he viewed
+it every day with increasing abhorrence and indignation.
+
+On the third morning after Max Brunnow's accident, the doctor who was
+attending him called to pay his usual professional visit. He was a
+small, spare man, with flaxen hair, mild-looking eyes, and a very
+gentle voice. On coming in, he met the master of the house, who was on
+the point of leaving for his office, and a short conference took place
+between the two gentlemen.
+
+"No, Councillor, I have little, I may say no, hope of saving our
+patient. He is in a bad way--a very bad way. We must hold ourselves
+prepared for the worst."
+
+"You have not seen him to-day," said the Councillor. "My daughter tells
+me he has passed a very quiet night."
+
+The little doctor shrugged his shoulders.
+
+"Ah, weakness--coma! There was great loss of blood, and after the
+violent traumatic fever, extreme exhaustion was sure to follow. I tell
+you, in my opinion, he will not rally."
+
+"I am sorry to hear it," said the Councillor. Before the dread shadow
+of Death his rancour yielded, and compassion gained the upper hand.
+"And my daughter will be sorry too. She has taken all the nursing on
+herself, and has zealously kept watch by the sick-bed. I fear, indeed,
+that Agnes is overtaxing her strength, for I have never seen her look
+so pale. I had really to insist this morning--to compel her to go and
+take some rest after sitting up all night."
+
+"Yes, Fräulein Moser is an admirable nurse. She has all the zeal and
+devotion necessary for her future vocation, and I am persuaded that her
+life will be fruitful of blessing to others. In this case, however, her
+exertions will soon be at an end. I fear the poor fellow's hours are
+numbered. He will hardly last through the day."
+
+With a melancholy shake of the head, he took his leave, and went off to
+see his patient. The Councillor remained behind, looking very blank and
+melancholy also, but from quite another cause. A fresh trouble was
+coming on him. There was to be a death in the house now, after these
+two long days of care and anxiety. And how shocking it would be to see
+in the papers: "The son of that Dr. Brunnow, whose name is notorious in
+connection with the late revolution, died on such a day in R----, at
+the house of Councillor Moser. His death was occasioned by injuries
+received in a street riot." Those wretched papers always made these
+announcements in a dry, matter-of-fact manner, without a word of
+explanation or amplification. The Councillor cast an appealing glance
+to Heaven. He, the most dutiful, the most conscientious of officials,
+to be exposed to such a fate! His head drooped dolefully over his white
+neckcloth as he at length set out on his way to the Chancellery.
+
+Meanwhile the physician had betaken himself to the sick-room. He
+entered with the cautious, noiseless step with which it seems natural
+to approach the dying. Frau Christine, who had relieved her young
+mistress for a short time, sat by the bedside. The doctor exchanged a
+few words with her in a whisper, and then sent her to fetch fresh
+compresses. Going up to the bed, he bent over the patient, who suddenly
+awoke and opened his eyes, apparently in possession of full
+consciousness.
+
+"How do you feel yourself, my dear sir?" asked the little doctor, in a
+very gentle tone.
+
+"Pretty well, thank you," replied the sick man, whose roving eyes
+seemed to be seeking something. "What has been the matter with me?"
+
+"You have been badly wounded; but make your mind easy--I will do all
+that can be done. You are in good hands."
+
+Max, having searched the whole room without finding what he sought, now
+turned his attention to the speaker, and calmly surveyed him.
+
+"A colleague, I presume?" said he. "Whom have I the honour----"
+
+"My name is Berndt," replied his brother practitioner. "His Excellency
+the Governor, who has shown the greatest sympathy for you during your
+illness, would have sent his own physician. My distinguished friend,
+Dr. ----, is, however, unfortunately indisposed himself, so I, as his
+assistant, have undertaken the case. But you must not talk, nor, above
+all, move; answer my questions by signs if you find it difficult to
+speak. You are low and exhausted, and require the utmost----"
+
+He stopped aghast, for the condemned man, having pulled himself
+together with a vigorous jerk, sat bolt upright, and asked, in a voice
+which was anything but faint:
+
+"What has become of my nurse? She used to stay with me always."
+
+"Fräulein Moser, do you mean? She has gone to get a little rest, after
+having watched by your bedside all night. You have indeed been nursed
+with devoted care. That young lady is an angel of mercy."
+
+"Mercy?" repeated Max, with protracted emphasis. "Yes, as you say, a
+too intimate acquaintance with the pavement of your agreeable town has
+thrown me on the mercy of mankind. Confounded misuse of paving-stones
+to shy them at people's heads!"
+
+"Do not excite yourself, my dear colleague," implored Dr. Berndt,
+gently. "No agitation, I beg. Quiet, rest, and the greatest caution!
+But now that you are yourself again, is there no wish, no desire you
+would like to express?"
+
+His face said plainly that he expected nothing less than a last will or
+dying bequest.
+
+Ignoring such subjects, however, the patient replied with perfect
+equanimity: "Certainly; I have the most pressing wish and desire for
+something to eat."
+
+"To eat!" asked the doctor, in surprise. "To eat! Well, if you like, we
+may try a little beef-tea."
+
+"A little won't do," said Max. "I shall want a great deal; but I think
+I would rather have something a trifle more substantial than beef-tea.
+A steak, now--in fact, I could eat two."
+
+"Dear, dear, dear!" exclaimed the little Esculapius, laying his fingers
+on the sick man's pulse, for he began to think his patient was
+delirious. But Max drew away his hand impatiently.
+
+"Don't make such a fuss about that crack in my head-piece. It will be
+well in a week. I know my constitution."
+
+Dr. Berndt looked with commiseration at this poor deluded creature, who
+had so little knowledge of his situation.
+
+"You mistake your condition, my friend. You are very ill,
+notwithstanding this flicker of vitality. You have lain two whole days
+prostrated by a violent fever."
+
+"That is no reason why I should not feel very well on the third, when
+the fever has left me. Flicker of vitality! Do you really imagine I am
+in danger?"
+
+"I do not imagine it--it is a fact," said Dr. Berndt, a little piqued.
+"Seriously, I fear----"
+
+"You need not fear anything at all," interrupted Max. "I have not the
+smallest intention of going over to the majority at present. But now,
+have the goodness to tell me exactly how I have been treated."
+
+This clinging to life, so bluntly expressed by a patient on whom he had
+passed sentence of death without recall, seemed to disconcert the
+doctor extremely. He was silent, and looked flustered. It was only when
+the question was reiterated in a louder key, and with audible
+impatience, that he vouchsafed the desired details, and related, with
+much self-complacency, the various measures he had adopted to rescue
+the sick man from the jaws of death.
+
+Max listened rather disdainfully.
+
+"My respected colleague, you might have done better," said he, in his
+rough, outspoken way. "I don't approve of violent remedies. I never
+have recourse to them in slight cases, but let Nature act, doing what I
+can to assist her."
+
+"But this was not a slight case," cried the little doctor, who, in
+spite of his mild temper, was beginning to get angry. "I tell you, your
+condition was a most precarious one. It is so still, indeed, as you
+will find when this momentary excitement is over."
+
+"And I tell you that I am doing very well," cried Max, still louder;
+"and that there is not the smallest prospect of any danger. I am a
+decided opponent of this method of treatment. I consider it useless,
+injurious even. You may thank God that my robust constitution has held
+out under these experiments, otherwise you would have had the death of
+a brother practitioner on your conscience."
+
+Dr. Berndt grew purple with indignation.
+
+"I follow the method of my friend. Dr. ----, Professor of Therapeutics,
+and consulting-physician to his Excellency. The professor is one of our
+first authorities. He holds a most important position at the University
+here, and his system is attended with marvellous success."
+
+The little doctor raised his mild voice to as loud and shrill a pitch
+as possible, but in vain, for Max with his strong lungs quite
+overpowered him.
+
+"I don't care a rap for the Professor of Therapeutics. We have far
+greater authorities at our University of Z----, and our success is
+infinitely more marvellous. But we do not cling to tradition and
+routine, like you gentlemen here in this patriarchal R----."
+
+Hereupon the two medical men fell into a professional dispute, which
+grew so violent that Frau Christine hurried in from the next room, in
+alarm. But, on crossing the threshold, she stopped, petrified with
+astonishment at the sight which met her view. Dr. Brunnow, who,
+according to all rule and precedent, should have lain calmly on his
+death-bed, sat upright, gesticulating, and pouring forth volley after
+volley of argument on his colleague, raking him with the fire of his
+proofs and refutations; while the colleague himself, who, ten minutes
+before, had, as it were, stolen into the room on tiptoe, so fearful was
+he of disturbing the dying man, now stood before his patient in a state
+of violent excitement, and fought with both arms in the air, whilst he
+in vain sought to stem that torrent of speech and put in a word in his
+turn. Failing altogether in this, he seized his hat at last in a rage,
+and cried:
+
+"If you know everything so much better than anyone else, treat yourself
+in future, if you please. I shall let the Governor know your precise
+state, and shall at the same time tell his Excellency that I have never
+yet met with such a patient--a man who yesterday lay at death's door,
+and who to-day flings the grossest insults at me and at the whole
+body of the faculty here. You are right, sir. Such a constitution as
+yours is unique. You put every diagnosis to shame. I wish you a
+good-morning."
+
+So saying, he left the room tempestuously. Frau Christine, who had not
+understood a word of the business, stared after him in astonishment,
+and then went up to the invalid for an explanation.
+
+"Goodness me, what is the matter? What has happened? The doctor is
+running away in a perfect fury, and you----"
+
+"Let him run," said Max, leaning back composedly. "That man and brother
+is bent on making of me a candidate for heaven. He has very nearly
+killed me with his stupid proceedings. Now I will take my treatment
+into my own hands, and set about it at once, too. Dear Frau Christine,
+I do beg of you, in the most earnest and affectionate manner, bring me
+something to eat."
+
+It might be about an hour later that Agnes Moser, after a short
+interval of rest, of which she stood but too much in need, prepared
+again to take her place by the bedside whence during the last few days
+she had hardly stirred. Meanwhile Dr. Brunnow had followed out his own
+prescription with an exactitude which left nothing to be desired, much
+to the delight of Frau Christine, who thought the doctor showed great
+discernment in his mode of treatment. But in vain did she preach to him
+to try and get a little sleep. Max declared that he did not want to
+sleep, and occupied himself exclusively with watching the door through
+which Agnes must enter. When in the short space of a quarter of an hour
+he presumed to ask three times where his nurse was, and what she could
+be doing, Christine grew somewhat irritated. She looked the patient
+sternly in the face, and said, without any beating about the bush:
+
+"What's all this that is going on between you and Fräulein Agnes,
+Doctor? There is something underneath, something hidden; I have seen
+that a long while."
+
+Max preferred to make no answer; but this availed him little. The
+housekeeper went on, in her blunt, straightforward way:
+
+"Don't trouble yourself to try and impose on me. I have not been in and
+out of this room all these days for nothing. Do you think I have not
+seen how the poor child has been fretting, and the change that came
+over you whenever Agnes went near you? I know all about it, I assure
+you; you won't deceive me."
+
+"Frau Christine, what a wonderfully wise woman you are!" said the young
+doctor. "You sit there and tell me things which three days ago I did
+not so much as guess at, and of which Fräulein Agnes is now as ignorant
+as I was. But, unfortunately, you are right. Nemesis has overtaken me.
+I am hopelessly, head over ears, in love."
+
+Christine nodded. "I have known that ever so long. But what is to come
+of it? I have not worried myself much about the matter so far, because
+Dr. Berndt made so sure you were going to die, and that would have
+ended everything; but now it seems there is no likelihood of your
+popping off at present----"
+
+"No likelihood at all," interpolated the patient.
+
+"Well, then, I should like to ask what is to become of you and my young
+lady?"
+
+"What is to become of us? Why, a married couple, to be sure. What else
+should become of us?"
+
+Contrary to Max's expectation, Frau Christine did not appear shocked or
+horrified at this answer. Though a Catholic herself, she was the widow
+of a Protestant, and during the course of her married life she had
+imbibed many heretical notions; among these figured a strong dislike to
+convents and the conventual system. The girl's determination to
+withdraw from the world had never found favour in her sight; in her
+opinion, a myrtle-wreath would become her young mistress far better
+than a nun's veil. She was far, therefore, from disapproving of the
+scheme so boldly proposed by Dr. Brunnow, who had taken her fancy from
+the first. Nevertheless, she shook her head gravely:
+
+"There will never be any question of that. Have you forgotten that
+Fräulein Agnes is going into a convent?"
+
+"Oh, that plan will come to nothing," decided Max. "She is not
+in yet, and I will take care she does not go in. But--this is most
+important--you must not tell your young lady that I am better, nor say
+a word to her about my discussion with the doctor, and the excellent
+appetite I have since developed. I will tell her all that myself."
+
+Christine looked rather startled at receiving these instructions.
+
+"Doctor, you will not be so unscrupulous as to go and act a part with
+that poor child?" she asked.
+
+"I am horribly unscrupulous in such matters," declared the doctor, with
+sweet, equable frankness. "Besides, all I ask of you is to keep silence
+until I have spoken to Fräulein Agnes. We'll settle the rest
+afterwards."
+
+The required promise could not be given, for at this juncture Agnes
+came in. She did, indeed, look very pale, and the anxious inquiring
+look she turned on Christine told her utter despondency. With a
+noiseless step she went up to the sick man's bed, and, bending over
+him, asked in a trembling voice how he felt.
+
+That prudent youth. Dr. Brunnow, took good care not to display the fine
+animation which his late medical discussion had called forth in a
+manner surprising as it was satisfactory. He thought fit, by way of
+answer, feebly to hold out his hand to the young girl. Max was well
+aware that in his supposed danger he had a most powerful ally, and as,
+according to his own confession, he was horribly unscrupulous, he did
+not hesitate an instant to take advantage of the situation.
+
+Frau Christine thought he was acting abominably, but she was too well
+disposed towards the secret design which prompted this abominable
+conduct to rise in open revolt against it. She merely reported,
+therefore, that Dr. Berndt had called, but had left no new
+instructions, and seized the first opportunity of hurrying from the
+room and leaving the young people together.
+
+Agnes had re-assumed her functions as nurse.
+
+"Take your medicine now," she begged. "Dr. Berndt directed me to give
+it regularly. He only wrote this new prescription yesterday evening."
+
+"Dr. Berndt gives me up for lost," replied Max, "so it is quite useless
+for me to take his physic."
+
+"No, no; don't think that," entreated Agnes, soothingly, her anxious
+face belying her words. "He only said that your illness might take a
+dangerous turn----"
+
+"I spoke to him myself this morning," interrupted the young doctor,
+"and heard his sentence from his own lips. He believes my wounds to be
+mortal."
+
+Agnes set down the medicine bottle, and hid her face in her hands.
+Presently he heard a half-stifled sob.
+
+"Agnes, would it grieve you if I were to die?"
+
+The question came in a remarkably soft and tender tone from Dr.
+Brunnow's lips--mildness and tenderness not being among that
+gentleman's ordinary characteristics. He received no answer, but the
+sobs grew louder, more passionate. Taking the girl's hands, he drew
+them gently from her face all deluged in tears, and went on:
+
+"I think I have betrayed so much to you, that you need not hesitate to
+confess those tears are falling for me. It is only within the last few
+days, since I have been under your care, that I have known how matters
+really stood with me, or, may I say, with us both?"
+
+The girl had sunk on her knees by the bedside and buried her face in
+the pillows. For all reply she wept more bitterly and despairingly than
+ever, but she offered no resistance when the sick man put his arm
+round her and drew her gently to him. And then followed a wonderful
+event--Max Brunnow, throwing overboard his programme with its many
+clauses, launched into a fervent, heart-stirring declaration of love, a
+declaration which had but one defect--in form and vivacity of
+expression it was such as no dying lips could have uttered.
+
+Poor Agnes was far too agitated to think of this; and moreover Dr.
+Berndt had so impressed upon her the utter hopelessness of the case,
+that she dared not admit to herself even the possibility of recovery.
+She took the patient's animation for the excitement of fever, and truly
+believed that she was witnessing the last transient flicker of life's
+flame--the gleam which precedes its final extinction.
+
+"I shall never forget you," she sobbed. "What in life I never should
+have owned to you, now in the presence of death I may confess--my love
+is endless, unspeakable; it will reach beyond the grave. It is no sin
+to think of a departed one, and to send messages on the wings of
+prayer--this I shall do daily, when the quiet convent walls have shut
+me in for ever."
+
+Earnest and touching as were her accents, this confession hardly
+satisfied Max. He had not the smallest wish to be worshipped as a
+departed spirit, and communications with the other world were by no
+means to his taste.
+
+"It would be so, in case of my death," he said; "but what if I should
+live, after all?" Agnes raised her dark, tearful eyes, with an
+expression of the utmost perplexity. She had evidently not thought of
+this. "I believe that would not quite suit you," cried Max,
+resentfully.
+
+"Not suit me? Oh, how can you say so! Why," cried the young girl, with
+a burst of feeling, "I would willingly give my life to save yours, if
+that were possible!"
+
+"You shall not be asked to give your life," declared Max, whose
+conscience smote him as he saw how true and deep was the poor girl's
+grief. "All you will have to give up is a foolish idea which would make
+us both miserable were you to cling to it. Agnes, you are mistaken in
+thinking my condition a hopeless one. I have, in fact, hardly been in
+danger at all; and this morning any doubt as to my recovery has
+altogether disappeared. If I left you in error a quarter of an hour
+longer than was necessary, I did so because I was determined, at any
+cost, to obtain from you an avowal of your affection. As a
+convalescent, I well knew I should sigh for it in vain, but now you
+have spoken your confession, and I shall hold you to your word. It will
+be quite useless to go back--to try and recall what you have said. You
+may refuse me a hundred times, it will make no difference. In spite of
+all and everything, you will be my wife."
+
+Agnes started up. "Never. You must not think of that. I have given
+myself to a religious life. I must return to the convent very shortly."
+
+"Not if I know it," answered the young doctor, stoutly. "The convent
+people have no voice in the matter. Happily, you are quite free as yet;
+you have taken no vows."
+
+"I have taken vows mentally, to myself I have promised the abbess and
+my confessor, and this promise is as binding as an oath taken at the
+altar."
+
+"I have no objection whatever to your taking an oath before the altar,"
+remarked Max, "but I must be present on the occasion, and swear myself
+in at the same time, as is usual at nuptial ceremonies. If the lady
+abbess and our friend the confessor attempt to interfere, they will
+have to deal with me. I shall soon settle them. I'll make such a stir
+among the whole spiritual community, that----"
+
+"For Heaven's sake, do not be so violent!" implored the girl, with deep
+anxiety. "This excitement may be most hurtful, may be fatal to you.
+Do--do compose yourself, I entreat you!"
+
+"We two must come to a clear understanding first," declared Dr.
+Brunnow, in his old dictatorial way. Then he poured forth on Agnes a
+torrent of argument, of reasons irrefutable, such as he had lately
+showered on his unfortunate colleague, proving to her, clear as day,
+that she was his betrothed now, and that, come what might, she must one
+day be his wife, until the poor girl, quite bewildered and stupefied,
+began at last to think he was right, and the matter really stood as he
+put it. It would indeed have required a more energetic nature than hers
+to offer effectual resistance here, when this moribund, of whom a last
+leave had just been taken, whose memory was to have been cherished
+beyond the grave, and with whom spiritual communion alone was
+henceforth to be held, suddenly rallied, made an unexpected sortie in
+the shape of a most earthly offer of marriage, and fairly took by storm
+the fortress which refused to capitulate. Agnes still wept, it is true,
+and still said No, no, it could never be, she would go back to the
+convent; but when Max, unheeding this, took her in his arms and kissed
+her, she bore it with docility, and the young man himself seemed to
+entertain no doubt whatever of his victory, for he murmured _sotto
+voce_, and drawing a long breath, "Well, we have managed that business
+successfully, thanks to the remarkable stupidity of my worthy
+colleague. Blessings on the old blockhead!"
+
+
+
+
+ CHAPTER XV.
+
+
+Dr. Brunnow was, unfortunately, soon to learn from experience that the
+quality he vaunted in his colleague may, under given circumstances,
+lead to serious complications. The day passed by quickly enough, and,
+in spite of all the excitement he had gone through, the patient found
+himself in such excellent case that even Agnes, in whose mind grave
+doubt had lingered, began to believe in the fact of his safety.
+
+Evening was drawing on apace, and it was quite dusk out of doors when
+Agnes came in, carrying a carefully-shaded lamp, and informed Max that
+an elderly gentleman, a certain Dr. Franz, had just arrived, and after
+inquiring minutely and with much interest as to the state of his, Dr.
+Brunnow's, health, had begged to be allowed to see him. He called, he
+said, at the request of a professional friend, and was anxious
+personally to convince himself of the well-being of the patient, to
+whom he sent a written message.
+
+Max took the card, on which a few words were pencilled.
+
+"Dr. Franz? I suppose my respected colleague cannot get over this
+morning's astounding resurrection, and means to have an official report
+of the case drawn up in due form. I will give the gentleman----"
+
+Suddenly he stopped. As his eye fell on the handwriting, he started
+violently, and an expression of alarm came over his features, while his
+fingers closed convulsively on the card. Agnes, who had raised the
+lamp-shade to enable him to read it, was struck by the change in him.
+
+"What is it, dear?" she asked, "Do you know this Dr. Franz?"
+
+In spite of the convent education, they had got so far as this
+caressing little epithet "dear" in the course of the day.
+
+"Yes, I have known him some time," said Max, collecting himself with an
+effort--try as he would, however, he could not speak with quite his
+wonted steadiness. "I will see him, certainly, at once; and do me a
+favour, Agnes. Leave us together while he is here, and take care that
+we are not disturbed."
+
+Agnes looked a little puzzled. Max had hardly let her stir from his
+side during the day, and now he was sending her from him. Fortunately,
+the light was too subdued for her to notice the young man's suppressed
+agitation; she quieted herself with the thought that, no doubt,
+a medical consultation was to be held, and went away to tell the
+new-comer he was expected.
+
+The stranger, a grey-haired man of meagre form and stooping gait, at
+once obeyed the summons. On entering, he closed the door of the
+sick-room quickly behind him, and hurried up to the invalid, who had
+raised himself in his bed, and stretched out both hands to his visitor.
+
+"Father! For God's sake, what brought you here? How could you run such
+a risk?"
+
+For all answer, Dr. Rudolph Brunnow put his arm round his son's
+shoulders, and scanned his features with a careful, anxious scrutiny.
+
+"You are better? They told me so outside. Thank God!"
+
+"But how did you hear of my accident?" questioned Max. "You were not to
+have been told until it was all happily over. I did not want to cause
+you useless anxiety."
+
+"I received a telegram from your doctor, yesterday. He communicated to
+me that you were badly wounded and in a critical condition. I was to
+hold myself prepared for the worst. An hour later I was on the road
+hither, and I reached this town by the next express."
+
+"A confounded old fool!" burst out Max, in a fury. "Is it not enough
+that he has tormented me and all the people about me with this rubbish,
+that now he must bring you here, too? If I could have guessed it, this
+morning, I would have taken him to book in another fashion."
+
+Dr. Brunnow looked at his son in speechless amazement. Then he heaved a
+deep-drawn sigh of relief.
+
+"Well, if you can fulminate in that manner, things cannot be so very
+bad, I fancy. I feared to find you in a very different state. How was
+the danger so speedily averted?"
+
+"There never was any danger. A good deal of fever, a little weakness
+through loss of blood, that was all. But now tell me, father----"
+
+"By-and-by. I must look at this wound first myself" interrupted his
+father, still visibly agitated. "I shall not be easy until I have
+satisfied myself with my own eyes."
+
+He took off the bandage, and began to examine the appearance of the
+wound. During this investigation his brow cleared, and at length he
+said, with a little shake of the head:
+
+"You are right. The wound is deep, and may have produced some serious
+symptoms at first, but it is not one involving danger to life, I don't
+understand your surgeon."
+
+"Heaven have mercy on the patient who falls into his hands!" said Max,
+emphatically. "But notwithstanding that unlucky telegram, I cannot
+think how you could resolve on coming to this place. You know that you
+are under a ban--that the old sentence is still in force. Directly they
+recognise you, you will be arrested, and imprisoned in the citadel
+again."
+
+"Do not make yourself uneasy," replied his father. "There is no fear
+whatever of discovery. I am staying at an inn in one of the suburbs
+under an assumed name; besides, I am quite a stranger to this town. No
+one here is personally acquainted with me except ...."--a cloud came
+over his face--"except the Governor, and it is not likely I shall meet
+him. We have both of us good reasons to avoid each other."
+
+"No matter; with every hour you spend here, you are incurring fresh
+risk to your freedom, your life. Did not you think of all this when you
+undertook the journey?"
+
+"No," returned Brunnow, his voice faltering with deep emotion. "I heard
+that my only son lay at death's door, and I said to myself that, as a
+professional man, I might possibly find a way to save him. I had no
+time to think of anything else."
+
+Max clasped his father's hand tightly, and tears glistened in his eyes,
+as he answered:
+
+"I did not think you set so much value on my life, father. Forgive me
+if I have sometimes doubted your affection for me. I have not deserved
+that you should sacrifice yourself in this way. I have caused you worry
+and care enough with my obstinacy, which has long refused to bend to
+any authority."
+
+His father stopped him.
+
+"Let that be, Max," said he, with a wave of the hand. "We will forget
+all that has come between us hitherto. The terrible anxiety of the last
+four-and-twenty hours has taught me what it would be to lose the one
+source of happiness, the one hope which remains to me in life. Do not
+accuse yourself. I, too, have been unjust. I have never been willing to
+understand that your nature is so differently constituted to mine, you
+cannot think on all points as I do. But I trust this hour will have
+shown you what you are to your father, in spite of any little
+misunderstandings. Only get strong again, then all will be well."
+
+He stooped, and pressed his lips to his son's forehead--a mark of
+tenderness which had long been out of use between them. Since his
+childhood. Max had received no such caress from his father; he
+responded to it with the heartiest warmth.
+
+"You shall not have to complain of your stubborn son, the 'realist,'
+again," he said in a low voice. "I shall never forget, father, all that
+you have risked in my behalf. But now, promise me to leave again at
+once. You have convinced yourself that I am in no sort of danger. A
+real peril, however, exists for you so long as you are on this side the
+border. I entreat you once again, return as quickly as possible."
+
+"I will start to-morrow morning," declared Brunnow; "but I shall come
+up again early to see you before I go. No remonstrances, Max. Do not
+distress yourself with needless anxiety. I tell you, discovery is out
+of the question. But now I will leave you. You are greatly in want of
+rest, and have had far more excitement than is good for you in your
+condition."
+
+"Bah! it won't do me any harm. I have a first-rate constitution,"
+replied Max, reflecting that he had that day gone through a lively
+professional skirmish and a betrothal without detriment to his health.
+He preferred, however, to say nothing to his father of his love-affairs
+for the present, so he chose another topic.
+
+"You must have been not a little surprised to have to come and look me
+up here at the Government-house?"
+
+"That I certainly was; and the name of Councillor Moser, who, as I
+hear, is an official connected with the Chancellery, was quite
+unfamiliar to me. I suppose you have made the gentleman's acquaintance
+during your stay here, and have come to be on friendly terms with him."
+
+"Well, I can't say we are exactly on friendly terms," said his son,
+dryly. "This Councillor is a splendid specimen of the loyal, orthodox
+type, the very ideal of a bureaucrat. He has a nervous attack whenever
+he hears the word 'revolution;' and on the first day of our
+acquaintance he closed his doors on me because I bear a name to which,
+in his opinion, the stigma of treason attaches."
+
+"We have the more cause for gratitude that, notwithstanding his
+prejudices, he has received you into his house. We are both under a
+deep obligation to him. Unfortunately, I cannot tender him my thanks in
+person----"
+
+"Don't think of such a thing, for Heaven's sake! He scents a rebel a
+mile off; and though he does not know you, his instinct of loyalty
+would infallibly warn him that a traitor was near at hand."
+
+"Max, do not speak in such a tone of the man who has accorded to you
+hospitality and attention," said Brunnow, reprovingly. "You are still
+the same old Max, I see. But it must be owned you have a stalwart frame
+and a robust constitution, which would astonish more experienced
+people than this Esculapius of yours. Though the injury presents no
+actual danger, it is serious enough to deprive any ordinary patient of
+a fancy for conversation, and here are you indulging in quips at the
+expense of your host!"
+
+Max thought to himself that he owed his welcome to that house to other
+influences than the generosity of its master. He did not explain this,
+however; but with very natural anxiety again urged his father to go,
+and to use every possible precaution to ensure his safety. Dr. Brunnow,
+who himself saw that a longer stay in the sick-room must excite
+surprise, yielded to his son's wish. He took a hasty but affectionate
+leave of the young man, and went.
+
+Passing through the apartments occupied by the Moser family, he was met
+in the outer anteroom by Councillor Moser himself. That gentleman
+approached the stranger in his calm, solemn manner, and said
+inquiringly:
+
+"Dr. Franz, I believe?"
+
+Brunnow bowed consent.
+
+"That is my name; and I probably have the pleasure of speaking to
+Councillor Moser?"
+
+"Precisely," replied that personage, with a stiff inclination of the
+head. "My daughter tells me that you are a physician, and that you have
+called at Dr. Berndt's request. I should like to hear from you whether
+what the women say is correct. I am told that the patient's condition
+has greatly improved during the course of the day, and that there is
+now every hope of recovery. From what I gathered from your colleague
+this morning, I should say this is most unlikely--impossible, in fact."
+
+"All danger is indeed over," said the other. "I have no doubt whatever
+that Dr. Brunnow's life will be spared. He owes his safety, of course,
+in a great measure to the prompt succour and devoted care he has
+received in your house. You must have been put to great inconvenience
+on his account during the last few days."
+
+"Yes, indeed, to very considerable inconvenience," sighed the
+Councillor, who hardly knew whether to rejoice or to feel wrathful that
+the dreaded catastrophe had been averted, that there was to be no death
+in the house, after all. It would be just as bad to read in the papers:
+"The son of that Dr. Brunnow, whose name is so well known in connection
+with the late rebellion, has happily recovered from the effects of his
+severe injuries. He has throughout his illness been carefully tended at
+the house of Councillor Moser."
+
+Brunnow, for his part, regarded with looks full of interest this old
+gentleman who appeared so perplexed and concerned. Knowing nothing of
+Agnes's independent action, he attributed the kind treatment his son
+had experienced to the Councillor himself; and judging by the hints Max
+had given of his host's character, he saw in Moser a man who, in a
+moment of need, had risen superior to all personal considerations, and
+had magnanimously come to the rescue of a political enemy.
+
+"Dr. Brunnow," said he, speaking from the overflowing gratitude of a
+father's heart--"Dr. Brunnow will, I trust, soon be able himself to
+express to you his deep sense of your kindness; in the meantime, allow
+me, as his old friend, to address you in his name. I--we thank you,
+sir--thank you most heartily for that which you have done."
+
+"It was a Christian duty," asserted the Councillor, agreeably flattered
+by these words, which so plainly betokened real and deep emotion; "a
+duty I should in any case have fulfilled; still, it is gratifying to
+find that one's good offices are appreciated by those to whom they have
+been tendered."
+
+"Believe me, we appreciate them fully, thoroughly. We know all that a
+man in your position, and holding your opinions, must have had to
+combat in the exercise of your charity. You have acted with noble
+self-abnegation."
+
+So saying, and carried away by his feelings, he held out his hand to
+the old gentleman.
+
+Poor Councillor Moser! That instinct of loyalty so vaunted by Max
+played him false at this moment. No inward voice warned him of his
+error as he took that attainted hand, and gave it a friendly pressure.
+It was so pleasant to meet at length with some one who knew how
+properly to estimate his conduct in this fatal business. Agnes and Frau
+Christine behaved as though it had all been a matter of course, but
+this stranger took a truer view of the case, and thereby at once gained
+for himself the Councillor's highest esteem.
+
+"Will you not come into the parlour for a few minutes?" he said. "I
+shall be glad----"
+
+"Thank you, no," answered Brunnow, remembering, rather late, that it
+would not do for him to show too marked an interest, or to be too
+demonstrative in his gratitude. "I cannot possibly stay longer--I have
+another professional visit to make. But I will come round to-morrow
+morning early to see the patient, if you will permit me."
+
+"With the greatest pleasure!" cried the Councillor. "I shall be
+delighted to see you again, sir. Pray be careful. The passage is but
+imperfectly lighted."
+
+He had opened the door for his guest himself, but the latter stood
+irresolute.
+
+"Must I take the stairs to the right or the left in order to reach the
+entrance? I came in hurriedly, and did not notice the way."
+
+"I will accompany you," said Moser, courteously. "It is so easy to lose
+one's self among all these corridors and turnings when one is not well
+acquainted with them. I will take you as far as the main entrance."
+
+Dr. Brunnow, who really could not have found his way alone, and for
+whom it was most undesirable to wander to and fro in these courts and
+galleries, accepted the offer, and they walked down the corridor
+together. This corridor connected the side wing, in which Mr. Moser's
+apartments were situated, with the main building, and led direct to the
+great hall of the Castle. Here, on either side, were doors giving
+ingress to the Chancellery and the various bureaux, and here was the
+foot of the grand staircase, which led up to the Governor's private
+dwelling above.
+
+The two gentlemen had just stepped out of the dim corridor into the
+brightly-lighted hall, when Brunnow gave a great start and turned
+precipitately, almost as though he would have retraced his steps. It
+was too late. He and his companion stood close before the Governor.
+
+The Baron appeared to have only just arrived. His carriage was still
+before the door, and he himself was talking to the Superintendent of
+Police, who was about to take his leave. A cloud lay on Raven's brow,
+but it cleared a little as he caught sight of the Councillor.
+Interrupting the conversation in which he was engaged, he asked of the
+new-comer, with evident interest:
+
+"Is this true, Councillor, that I hear from Berndt? Young Dr. Brunnow
+is declared to be out of danger? Coming after the previous unfavourable
+reports, I must say the news surprised me very much."
+
+"I am as much astonished as your Excellency," the Councillor assured
+him. "I could not believe it at first, but the statement has been
+confirmed to me in another quarter--by this gentleman here, Dr. Franz,
+a friend of the patient's, who has just left him."
+
+Raven turned to the stranger, who was standing a little aside, and whom
+he had not yet observed. The full light from the great chandelier fell
+on the tall, bent form. For a few seconds the Baron stood motionless,
+rooted to the ground, while his eyes rested with a piercing gaze on the
+face before him. Then a sudden pallor overspread his features, and he
+pressed his lips tightly together, as though to keep back the
+exclamation which sought to escape them.
+
+But Raven's discomposure was of short duration. Next minute his
+self-command had returned to him; indeed, a movement on the
+Superintendent's part quickly recalled to his mind the fact that he was
+watched. He quietly waited until the Councillor had finished what he
+had to say, and then addressed himself to that gentleman's companion.
+
+"It would be a pleasure to me to hear you confirm so favourable an
+opinion," he said. "I had sent round my own physician to the patient,
+but, unfortunately, the doctor himself fell ill on the first day of the
+treatment, and had to abandon the case to his deputy. The bulletin I
+received from Dr. Berndt this morning was so vague that I think I must
+ask you to supplement it by a few details. Not here in the vestibule,
+of course. Will you come in with me for two or three minutes?"
+
+Brunnow was less accustomed than the Baron to dissimulate his feelings;
+and though he succeeded in controlling his voice and features
+generally, his eyes glowed with a look half of pain, half of enmity, as
+they rested on the speaker.
+
+"Does your Excellency take so strong an interest in this young doctor?"
+he returned.
+
+"Unquestionably. Both I and the Superintendent of Police here"--Raven
+laid a slight but perceptible emphasis on the word, as he indicated the
+person named--"are under an obligation to him. You have probably heard
+how this accident came about. Having hastened to the assistance of this
+gentleman, some of whose officers had been injured, he was wounded
+while rendering to them medical aid. You will understand, therefore,
+that some detailed account of his condition will be very acceptable to
+me."
+
+Brunnow understood the hint. He saw the vigilant look in the eyes of
+the Superintendent, who was listening with quiet and, apparently,
+merely casual attention to the short dialogue, keeping a sharp watch on
+the Baron and himself the while. He understood all the danger of his
+position; still he hesitated a moment, struggling, as it were, with
+himself.
+
+"I am at your service," he said at length, laconically.
+
+"Will you come with me, then?"
+
+Raven turned, and took leave of the other gentlemen briefly; then with
+the doctor he mounted the stairs which led to his own private
+apartments.
+
+"Who is that gentleman, may I ask?" said the Superintendent, looking
+after the pair as they disappeared from view.
+
+"A most agreeable person," replied the Councillor, with an important
+air; "a colleague of Dr. Brunnow's, and a very near friend, I should
+suppose, for he seems to take a great interest in him."
+
+"Oh, oh, a friend of Dr. Brunnow's! I thought the young man had no
+friends or acquaintances here, now that Assessor Winterfeld has left.
+Has the gentleman--Dr. Franz, I think you said--paid frequent visits to
+the patient?"
+
+"No; he came to-day for the first time, but he is to call again
+to-morrow. I must say he thanked me most warmly for my disinterested
+kindness, and alluded in very delicate terms to the embarrassments
+which the presence--the involuntary presence, it is true--of the young
+man in my house must have brought upon me. An instance of the noblest
+self-abnegation he styled my conduct in this matter. An exceedingly
+agreeable person, and a clever doctor too; I could see that at a
+glance. My instinct in such matters rarely deceives me."
+
+"That I can well believe," returned the Superintendent, about whose
+lips there played a smile half derisive, half pitying. "This
+exceedingly agreeable person seems to have found as prompt favour in
+the Governor's eyes as in yours. It is not the Baron's way, in general,
+to introduce a complete stranger to his private apartments in this
+unceremonious manner. Perhaps he was not sorry to withdraw this Dr.
+Franz from my society."
+
+"Why should he wish that?" asked the Councillor, unsuspiciously. "His
+Excellency merely desires to obtain some reliable information as to Dr.
+Brunnow's state."
+
+"Of course; and I have no doubt such information will be amply afforded
+him. Good evening, Councillor. Don't push the abnegation business too
+far. They may be asking too much of you one of these days."
+
+With this piece of advice the Superintendent went off, and the
+Councillor, to whom his words were as Greek, shook his head with
+dignified gravity at the other's light speech; then, secure beneath the
+ægis of his infallible instinct, he returned to his own dwelling. The
+Governor and his companion had meanwhile reached the upper story, and
+entered the former's apartments. Raven impatiently signed to the
+servants to withdraw, gave brief orders that he was on no pretext to be
+disturbed, and shut himself in his study with Brunnow.
+
+As yet, no word had been exchanged between them, and even now that they
+were quite alone, silence still reigned for a minute or two. It almost
+seemed as though each shrank from speaking the first word. After an
+interval of more than twenty years, the former friends stood face to
+face. In the old days they had been adolescents, fired with all the
+enthusiasm, replete with the vigour of youth; now they met as men who
+since that time had severally lived through half a generation--the one
+still in the prime of strength and manhood, with the tall commanding
+figure and proud bearing which bespeak the habit of authority, his
+thick dark hair showing no silver threads, his stern rigid countenance
+no mark of age--and, as a contrast, the other! Barely a year his
+companion's senior, and yet to all appearances an old man, with the
+grey head and stooping form of advanced years, and a face deeply lined
+with the furrows of care and suffering. In the eyes alone there
+sparkled a gleam of the old fire, the last lingering trace of a
+long-bygone time.
+
+"Rudolph!" said the Baron, at length. His tone betrayed mighty,
+well-nigh uncontrollable emotion, and he moved forward as though he
+would have approached his old friend; but the latter drew back, and
+asked in an icy tone:
+
+"What may your Excellency wish of me?"
+
+Raven frowned. "Why such words between us? Will you not recognise me? I
+knew you at once, by your eyes. You are still the same man, though
+altered in much, in almost everything." His look travelled slowly over
+Brunnow's face and figure as he spoke. The other smiled a smile of
+intense bitterness.
+
+"I have grown old before my time. A man does not wear well in exile,
+when each day is spent in battling with the petty cares and miseries of
+life. Baron von Raven has come better through the fight. Such pitiful
+grievances do not attain to the height on which your Excellency
+stands."
+
+"Once more I beg of you to drop this tone, Rudolph," said the Baron,
+earnestly. "I know all that lies between us, and I have no thought of
+seeking a reconciliation which I feel to be impossible. We are foes
+now--so be it; but it is a paltry vengeance on your part to insist with
+such scornful emphasis on a title to which I attach as little
+importance as you yourself can do. However we may stand towards each
+other, to you I must still be Arno Raven. Call me by the name which has
+been familiar to you."
+
+Brunnow stood silent, with a moody, downcast look.
+
+"I can divine what has brought you hither," went on Raven; "but even
+such a motive hardly excuses the temerity of the step. You are fully
+aware of the risk you run on this side the border, and your son is out
+of danger."
+
+"But yesterday I believed him to be on his deathbed. My own safety
+could not be thought of at such a time. I felt I must hasten to him at
+all hazards."
+
+The Baron made no reply to this; perhaps he told himself that in a like
+case he would not have acted differently.
+
+"You understand why I insisted on your coming with me," he continued,
+after a pause. "There were witnesses to our meeting. The Superintendent
+of Police had his eye upon us. I almost think some suspicion was
+already dawning in his mind. It was necessary to crush this in the bud;
+and a lengthened interview with me will serve you as a sort of
+guarantee."
+
+"No doubt; it would naturally be supposed that the Governor of
+R---- would at once give over any suspicious person into the hands of
+the police. I was prepared for that when you recognised me."
+
+"Moderate your tone, Rudolph," said Raven, warningly; but the other
+went on unmoved:
+
+"And I really do not know to what caprice I owe my rescue. But to be
+candid, Arno, I had a longing to meet you once more face to face, else
+I would rather have given myself up to that man's myrmidons than have
+followed you."
+
+Raven bit his lip.
+
+"Since our parting you have so boldly and openly proclaimed yourself my
+enemy that I ought to have been prepared for some such attitude on your
+part. You will remember, however, that in our young days I never
+submitted to an insult, and in the course of years my temper has not
+grown more enduring in this respect. So do not misuse your temporary
+advantages, or forget that your position bars me from seeking
+satisfaction. Let me, at least, feel that I may continue to address you
+without loss of dignity."
+
+These words made little or no impression on Brunnow. His manner was, if
+possible, more hostile than before, as he replied:
+
+"I see you have not unlearned the tone of command. I remember it of
+old. Even in those days the man who sought to rise in revolt against
+your will yielded in the end, cowed by that sovereign mien. As for me,
+though truly mine is no slavish nature, I gave myself up to you body
+and soul. I worshipped you with a blind worship; I followed
+whithersoever you led, for the goal before you must, I thought, be the
+highest and best--until one day my idol crumbled to dust, fell
+shattered to the ground. Do not try to exercise the old power over me.
+I bent to you only while I believed in you. That is over and past long
+ago; but you, in whom ambition has ever usurped the place of a heart,
+you little guess all that I lost when that faith went from me."
+
+A long oppressive pause ensued. Raven had turned away, and stood some
+minutes in silence. At length he said:
+
+"If once you loved me, you hate me now all the more intensely."
+
+"True," was the short, energetic reply.
+
+"I have proofs of it," continued Raven. "But a short time ago I was
+marvelling how one of my youngest subalterns had found courage to hurl
+insults at me openly, in the face of all the world. I forgot that he
+had been in your school. Of course! Winterfeld was staying at your
+house; he is your son's friend and yours. Well, he has shown himself an
+apt scholar. The thrusts he essays against me betray the master who
+instructed him."
+
+"You are mistaken. George Winterfeld is displaying his own
+powers--admirable powers, certainly, which astonish myself. He kept his
+secret from me, as from others, and the book, which he forwarded to me
+two days ago, took me altogether by surprise. But I do not deny that my
+heart endorses every word that stands in it, and there are thousands
+who will agree with me. Beware, Arno! He is the first who ventures to
+defy the omnipotent Baron von Raven; this is the first storm menacing
+your high estate. Others will follow in its wake, and they will shake
+and undermine the ground on which you stand, until it trembles and
+yawns beneath your feet, and you will sink to depths great as the
+height to which you have risen."
+
+"You think so?" asked the Baron, disdainfully. "You should know me
+better. I may be overthrown, and in my fall mortally injure myself and
+crush others. To sink would in this case imply a craven surrender, and
+that is not in my nature. Besides, we have not reached that point yet.
+I know all the enmities which this attack will let loose upon me; my
+foes have long waited for some such occasion; but they shall not taste
+the triumph of seeing me abandon a position which I have so long
+maintained and will never voluntarily quit. Men do not readily forgive
+success such as I have achieved."
+
+"It was dearly bought," said Brunnow, coldly. "You paid for it with
+your honour."
+
+"Rudolph!" thundered the Baron, with terrible vehemence.
+
+"With your honour, I repeat it. Must I remind you of the day when our
+association was betrayed, our papers seized, ourselves arrested and
+cast into prison? Must I name to you the traitor to whom we owed all
+this, and who was arrested with us, merely as a matter of form? I and
+the others were put on our trial, and sentenced to long years of
+captivity, from which fate a foolhardy escape alone delivered me. After
+a short imprisonment that traitor was set at liberty, no charge being
+preferred against him. Weathering the storm which cost his friends and
+fellow-thinkers their freedom and their means of existence, Arno Raven
+emerged from it as the secretary, the familiar, the future son-in-law
+of the Minister in power, and commenced his brilliant career in the
+service of the cause he had sworn to combat with all his strength. That
+was the end of our dreams of liberty, of all our youthful hopes and
+illusions."
+
+Every drop of blood had receded from the Baron's face. His breast
+heaved with a short, quick, panting movement, and his hands were
+clenched convulsively.
+
+"And if I tell you now that this so-called treachery was nothing more
+than an imprudent act, an unhappy error of judgment, for which I have
+bitterly, cruelly atoned? If I tell you that you yourselves, with your
+over-hasty condemnation, your mad mistrust, drove me into the ranks of
+your enemies?"
+
+"I make answer that you have forfeited all claim to be believed."
+
+"Do not provoke me further, Rudolph," panted Raven. "You know that I
+would have borne so much from no other man. I have given you my word,
+and you must believe me."
+
+"No, Arno." Brunnow's voice was hard and contemptuous. "Had you at the
+time I was pining in prison, when I could not understand, would not
+understand, that you had been the traitor--had you then stepped before
+me and spoken as you have spoken now, your word would have had more
+weight with me than the testimony of the whole world--than the
+clearest, most convincing proofs. The two decades which lie between now
+and then have taught me another lesson. Baron von Raven, whose name
+heads the list of the enemies and persecutors of that cause to which he
+once consecrated his life; the Governor of R----, whose iron despotic
+will sets all justice, both abstract and legal, at defiance, who but a
+few days since shot down the people in whose ranks he once stood--this
+man I utterly decline to believe."
+
+He at whom these crushing accusations were hurled stood sombre and
+silent, his eyes fixed on the ground, his features working with some
+strong emotion; but whether it were shame, anger, or grief which moved
+him, who should say? As Brunnow spoke the last words, however, he
+suddenly drew himself up to his full height, and his eyes flashed with
+the old haughty, unbending spirit, as he answered in a harsh tone:
+
+"It is useless, then, to waste another word on the subject. My
+explanations had reference to that first catastrophe alone. You decline
+to hear them--well and good, there is an end of the matter. What has
+come since then has come by my own deliberate choice and resolution.
+How I may have been driven to make such a choice need not be considered
+now. I allege no extenuating circumstances; enough, I have acted of my
+own free will, and I am ready to answer for my deeds and their
+consequences. Since the day when that great gap opened between us, our
+ways have lain so far apart that it would be useless now for us to
+attempt to understand the current which has borne us on. What can an
+idealist conceive of ambition and the desire for power? Perhaps to you
+it may appear as the germ of a crime, for the very idea of it is based
+on the subjection of others. I was not created to linger out my life in
+exile, to console myself for all my shipwrecked hopes and wasted
+energies with the thought that I had remained true to my ideal. Condemn
+me if you will: I do not recognise you as my judge."
+
+No reply followed. After a moment's silence, Brunnow turned to go,
+still without speaking. Raven stepped before him, barring the way.
+
+"What does this mean?" asked the Doctor. "You have said it; we have
+done with each other; any further word between us would be superfluous.
+Let me go."
+
+"Not yet; we have to think of your safety. You will start at once on
+your return journey?"
+
+"I shall not leave till to-morrow. I have promised my son to see him
+again."
+
+"This is a very unnecessary delay," said the Baron. "You have convinced
+yourself that, as regards your son's health, there is nothing now to
+fear; danger will continue to exist for you until you have re-crossed
+the frontier. An express leaves at midnight. Remain here in my house
+until that hour, and then you shall be taken in my carriage to the
+station. Whatever suspicions may be abroad, no one will, in that case,
+venture to molest you."
+
+"And if, later on, it were found out that the Governor himself had
+helped a rebel and an escaped prisoner on his road?"
+
+"That is my business. I shall be well able to defend myself."
+
+"I thank you," said Brunnow, in a trenchant tone. "I shall stay
+to-morrow, and shall then go to the station without the cover of the
+Raven baronial livery. You will easily understand that I prefer even a
+possible risk to your protection."
+
+"Rudolph, be reasonable," warned the Baron. "This unhappy obstinacy may
+cost your freedom."
+
+"What matters it to you? We are enemies, are we not? more bitter
+enemies than ever from this hour. We shall hardly meet again in this
+life, but think of my words, Arno. As yet you stand secure on the giddy
+height to which you have climbed; as yet you look down disdainfully on
+the dangers now gathering around you. A day will come when the
+foundations, whereon your power rests, will rock and reel, when all the
+world will fail you, and then"--here Brunnow's bent form was drawn
+erect with a certain majesty--"then you will see that it is of some
+worth to have kept one's faith in one's best hopes and aspirations. The
+testimony of my conscience has sustained me. You will have no stay,
+when the glittering edifice of your ambition crashes to the ground. You
+have been false to yourself. Farewell."
+
+He turned and went. Raven stood, moody and motionless, looking after
+him.
+
+"False to myself!" he repeated, in a low voice. "Even so--he is right."
+
+
+
+
+ CHAPTER XVI.
+
+
+All was quiet in the town. The "energetic measures" had produced their
+effect, although they had not been carried into execution with such
+disastrous rigour as at first appeared. Colonel Wilten knew very well
+that, notwithstanding the Governor's high standing and authority, some
+portion of the responsibility would rest with him. On the troops being
+called out, he gave orders, therefore, that at the word of command the
+first round should be fired, not among the crowds assembled, but in the
+air. He counted on the blind panic which would ensue when it was found
+that recourse would be had to arms, and he was not deceived in his
+reckoning. The first discharge produced boundless fear and confusion,
+which were still further increased by the gathering darkness. None had
+sufficient calm and self-possession to note what had really happened. A
+wild tumult arose, but there was no attempt at the resistance which had
+been expected and feared. For one brief moment the masses swayed to and
+fro without plan or method, then all turned to seek refuge in flight.
+The Colonel had foreseen this, and had taken his precautions that a way
+should be opened for the fugitives to escape. A detachment of soldiers
+succeeded, without any very serious difficulty, in dispersing the
+dense crowds, and driving them back. Once broken up, they could not
+re-assemble, as all the central points of the town were occupied by the
+troops. After some hours, order was restored, and, thanks to the
+prudence and moderation of the commanding officer, this happy result
+was attained without bloodshed. Wounds and injuries enough had been
+inflicted in the press and crush of that hurried flight, but there had
+been no actual battle, and yet the military intervention had produced
+the desired effect. The more turbulent party in the town was
+intimidated; there was no repetition of the riots, and during the
+ensuing days the public peace had not been disturbed. Authority had
+once more triumphed, and the Governor still preserved the upper hand.
+
+On the morning following his interview with Rudolph Brunnow, the Baron
+paid a visit to his sister-in-law's apartments. Madame von Harder's
+cold had been attended with serious consequences. She was ill, or, at
+least, declared herself to be so, and since her return to town had
+hardly left her bed. The Baron sent over regularly every morning to
+inquire after her health. He had seen neither her nor Gabrielle during
+the last few days, for the young girl had taken advantage of the
+pretext afforded her by her mother's illness, and had refrained from
+appearing at table. Since that sad, stormy interview, a meeting had
+thus been avoided.
+
+The Baroness was lying on the sofa in the pose of a languid invalid,
+when her brother-in-law entered. He took no notice of Gabrielle, who
+was in the room, but went straight up to her mother, and asked, in the
+cold indifferent tone of one who is using a mere formula, how she felt
+that morning.
+
+"Oh, I have gone through so much during all these terrible days!"
+sighed the Baroness. "I feel very ill indeed. The excitement and horror
+of that dreadful evening when they threatened to storm the Castle was
+too much for me."
+
+"I expressly sent you word that every precaution had been taken to
+ensure the safety of the Castle," said Raven, impatiently. "You never
+would have been in danger, in any case. The popular demonstration was
+aimed at me, and me alone."
+
+"But the noise, the advance of the troops, the firing in the town!"
+complained the lady. "It all had the most terrible effect on my nerves.
+How I wish I had complied with Colonel Wilten's wish, and had remained
+a few days longer in the country. But, indeed, as things now stand,
+that would be out of the question. Gabrielle is torturing me to death
+with her wilfulness and obstinacy. She declares now decidedly that
+she will not marry young Baron Wilten, and threatens to tell him so
+point-blank, if I let him come to her with an offer."
+
+Raven took a rapid survey of the young girl, who sat at some distance
+from them, pale and silent, leaning her head on her hand; but even now
+he did not address her.
+
+"It places me in the most embarrassing predicament," went on the
+Baroness. "I have given the Colonel positive assurances which cannot
+possibly be recalled. He and his son will be furious. Gabrielle says
+she has already spoken to you on the subject, Arno. Do you really
+approve of her conduct in this matter?"
+
+"I?" asked the Baron, coldly. "I have renounced all pretension to
+influence your daughter."
+
+"Good Heavens! what has happened?" asked the Baroness, starting up in
+alarm. "Has Gabrielle been showing you her stubbornness and self-will?
+I hope--I trust----"
+
+"Let us not talk of it," said the Baron, cutting short her effusive
+speech. "This affair with Wilten must be settled by me, certainly. My
+own position towards the Colonel demands it. He would never forgive me
+if I were to allow his son to incur the humiliation of a refusal, where
+he confidently expects to be favourably received. I must say, the fault
+is altogether yours, Matilda. You will remember that I have held myself
+aloof from your plans from the first. You should have made sure of your
+daughter's consent before you committed yourself to positive promises.
+But now this matter must be discussed and decided. I am going over to
+see Wilten now, and during our conference I will take an opportunity of
+letting him know Gabrielle's answer. But to the subject which brought
+me hither. You are unwell?"
+
+"Indeed I am--very unwell!" breathed the Baroness, faintly, sinking
+back in her cushions with an air of utter exhaustion.
+
+"Well, I have a proposal to make to you. The doctor talks of nervous
+symptoms, and recommends change of air, particularly as the autumn here
+with us is often rough and inclement. Besides this, in the present
+state of affairs, there can be no thought of receptions or any social
+gatherings for some time to come. I would, therefore, advise you to
+accept the invitation you have received from your friend, the Countess
+Selteneck, of which you were lately speaking to me, and with your
+daughter to go and spend a few weeks in the capital."
+
+Gabrielle, who had listened to the conversation, taking no part in it,
+started violently at the last words, and an involuntary exclamation
+escaped her lips.
+
+"Yes," said Raven, turning towards her for the first time, and speaking
+with caustic irony; "I know that my scheme will meet your views."
+
+The girl made no reply; but the Baroness's languid features acquired
+sudden animation.
+
+"What, you approve of this visit?" she asked. "I do not deny that a
+short stay in the capital would be agreeable to me--that it would be
+pleasant to see my old friends and acquaintances again; but my regard
+for your wishes, my duties as the mistress of your house----"
+
+"Need not bind you in this case," interposed the Baron. "I repeat to
+you that, under the present circumstances, entertainments are out of
+the question. We cannot say with certainty that there will be no
+renewal of the disturbances; and I should be sorry to expose you a
+second time to the perils of so much terror and excitement. I would,
+therefore, beg of you to make your preparations for the journey as
+speedily as possible. When you return, you will find us all peaceful
+and settled, I hope."
+
+"I will comply with your wishes in this as in all else," declared the
+Baroness, to whom, in the present case, compliance was remarkably easy.
+"We shall very soon be ready to start; and I hope the change may be
+beneficial to Gabrielle, as well as to myself. She has grown so pale
+and listless of late, I am really beginning to fear for her health."
+
+Raven appeared not to hear this last remark. He rose to go.
+
+"So that is settled. Whatever you may require for your trip is at your
+disposal. But now I must leave you, Matilda. The carriage is waiting
+for me below."
+
+He shook hands with his sister-in-law, and went. Hardly had the door
+closed upon him, when Madame von Harder exclaimed, with great vivacity:
+
+"Well, your uncle has had a sensible idea at last! I was afraid he
+would expect us to remain in this wretched city, where one is not sure
+of one's life, and where one cannot even drive out without fear of
+being insulted by the people. I only wonder that Arno deigns to notice
+my nerves or the doctor's advice at all. He is generally so hard and
+unfeeling in these matters; don't you think so, Gabrielle?"
+
+"I think he is anxious to get rid of us now, at any price," replied
+Gabrielle, without turning her head.
+
+"Well, yes," said the Baroness, suavely. "He must see that R---- is not
+a very agreeable place of sojourn just now, especially for ladies. I
+had something of this in my mind when I mentioned the Countess's
+invitation to him. I half hoped he would assent to it; but he then
+preserved an obstinate silence, so I did not venture to pursue the
+subject. How I long to see the capital again, and to renew my old
+connections there! Say what you will, this R---- is provincial, after
+all, in spite of the grand city-airs which the town gives itself. But
+now, in the first place, we must look over what we have to wear. Come,
+child, and let us consider what has to be done."
+
+"Spare me that, mamma!" prayed the young girl, in a low, weary tone. "I
+am not in the humour for it now. Decide what you think best. I shall be
+quite satisfied with anything you do."
+
+The Baroness looked at her daughter in unmitigated astonishment; such
+indifference passed the bounds of all belief.
+
+"Not in the humour for it? Gabrielle, what has come to you? I
+noticed the change in you some time ago, when we were staying in the
+country; but now, during the last few days, you have grown so strange,
+I really can hardly recognise my own daughter. Something must have
+passed between you and your uncle during that drive home, I am
+afraid--something you are keeping back from me. He is evidently angry
+with you; he scarcely looked at you just now. When will you learn to
+show him the necessary respect and consideration?"
+
+"You hear, he is sending us away," said Gabrielle, with a great, bitter
+rush of feeling. "He wishes to be alone if a danger threatens, if a
+misfortune overtakes him--quite, quite alone!"
+
+"I do not understand you," declared her mother, pettishly. "What should
+threaten your uncle? He has put down the attempts at revolt with a
+strong hand, and there will be an end of them, I fancy; but if things
+should come to the worst, he has the troops to protect him."
+
+Gabrielle was silent. She had not thought of any specific danger, but,
+inexperienced as she was in all the serious affairs of life, she
+divined that an open attack, such as Winterfeld's, would not pass by
+without leaving its mark, and felt, as it were, a prescience of some
+coming storm. She and her mother were to be sheltered from it,
+evidently. In no plainer language could the Baron have told her that
+all was really over between them. Was he not sending her to the
+capital, where George now lived, where a meeting with him could easily
+be managed? The harshness and violence with which Raven had formerly
+opposed this union had caused the girl far less pain than this
+voluntary withdrawal of all resistance on his part. He was showing her
+that he had ceased to protest, that he left her free to act as she
+pleased; and she knew him too well to cherish any hope that he would
+soften towards and pardon the woman whom he believed to have betrayed
+him. Perhaps Gabrielle might have sought to convince him of his error,
+to show him what injustice his cruel suspicions did her; but his icy
+look and manner scared her from him. That look told her that her words
+would find no credence, and at this thought her proud spirit rose in
+arms. Was she again to endure the degradation of finding her defence
+unheard, herself repulsed, as had happened once before? Never! never!
+
+The Baroness was very far from divining her daughter's train of
+thought; she did not even remember that Assessor Winterfeld was living
+in the metropolis, still less that he had been sent thither expressly
+to prevent any intercourse between him and the Governor's heiress. The
+lady had weightier matters to occupy her just now. Finding Gabrielle
+insensible to the claims of the great "toilette" question, she rang for
+her maid, and at once engaged with her in a long and elaborate
+consultation. It was notable what a vivifying effect the prospect of
+this journey had on the Baroness's system. Her illness and languor
+seemed suddenly to have disappeared. She gave the necessary
+instructions with an eagerness and animation which already augured the
+best results from the prescribed "change of air."
+
+On leaving his sister-in-law, the Baron had himself at once driven over
+to Colonel Wilten's quarters. He had always been on friendly terms with
+the commandant of the garrison, and latterly there had been an increase
+of cordiality, on the Wiltens' part at least, for the family were bent
+on securing an alliance between the eldest hope of their house and the
+young Baroness Harder.
+
+To-day, however, there was a something unusual in the Colonel's manner
+and reception of his visitor, a certain constraint which he did his
+best to conceal by talking with more fluency than was his wont. The
+Baron did not heed this. His mind was busy with other thoughts, and he
+was not disposed to attach importance to such trifles. He was about to
+turn the conversation to those measures of public safety which were
+still to some extent in the hands of the military, when Wilten
+forestalled him, and said rather hurriedly:
+
+"Have you received further intelligence from the capital yet? You are,
+no doubt, expecting an answer relative to that Winterfeld pamphlet."
+
+The Baron's brow clouded over very noticeably at this question, and
+there was a pause of some seconds before he responded.
+
+"Yes," he said at length. "The answer reached me this morning."
+
+"Well?" asked the Colonel, eagerly.
+
+Raven leaned back in his chair, and replied in a tone wherein irony and
+bitterness were equally blended:
+
+"Our friends in the capital appear to have lost sight of the fact that,
+as their representative, I have acted in their name, and that through
+long years they have seconded me in all my acts to the best of their
+ability. You were right in warning me against the intrigues at
+head- quarters, which were secretly undermining me. I see now how
+hollow is the ground on which I stand. A few months ago they would not
+have dared to give me such an answer."
+
+"What: they have not tried to hint----" the Colonel stopped; he did not
+like to finish the phrase.
+
+"They have hinted much--in the most courteous form, naturally, and with
+an unusually lavish expenditure of fair words--but the meaning remains
+the same. I think it would not be disagreeable to the gentlemen in
+office yonder, if I were to make my bow and withdraw from the scene. I
+am a stumbling-block in the way of several persons there, and they, of
+course, seek to profit by any attack upon me. At present, however, I am
+not inclined to make room for them."
+
+Colonel Wilten remained silent, and studied the carpet diligently.
+
+"The late events in this city have also given rise to serious
+differences of opinion," continued Raven. "There has been a constant
+interchange of despatches on the subject. They cannot be made to
+understand that the intervention of the troops was necessary, and
+preach to me of the heavy responsibility incurred, of the exasperated
+state of public feeling, and more in the same style. I reply simply
+that these matters cannot be judged from a distance. I am on the spot,
+and know what is necessary; and were the disturbances to break out
+afresh, I should do exactly as I have done."
+
+Again there stole over the Colonel's features that look of constraint
+which had gradually disappeared during the course of the conversation.
+
+"That would hardly be possible," he remarked. "It is true that the
+popular excitement is greater than we at first supposed, and I told you
+some time ago that the Government are anxious to avoid all military
+interference."
+
+"It is not what the Government desire, but what is necessary," declared
+the Baron, with the curt, abrupt speech which with him was a sure sign
+of great irritation.
+
+"We will hope, then, that the necessity will not recur," said Wilten;
+"for I am unfortunately ... I should have ... in a word, I should be
+compelled to refuse co-operation, your Excellency."
+
+Raven started, and turned a flashing glance on the speaker.
+
+"What does this mean, Colonel? You know that I have unlimited
+authority. I can assure you that it has been in no way restricted."
+
+"I do not for a moment suppose it has; but my powers have been
+curtailed. In future I am to take my instructions from army
+head-quarters alone."
+
+"You have received counter-orders?" asked the Baron, quickly.
+
+"Yes," was the reply, given with some hesitation.
+
+"When?"
+
+"Yesterday."
+
+"May I see the despatch?"
+
+"I am sorry--it is of a private nature."
+
+Raven turned away, and went up to the window. When he looked round,
+after the lapse of several minutes, his face was almost livid in its
+pallor.
+
+"This means that my hands are to be tied completely. If there is any
+renewal of the riots, and the police are not strong enough to suppress
+them, I am powerless, and the town is to be given over to the mercy of
+the mob."
+
+Wilten shrugged his shoulders.
+
+"I am a soldier, and must obey, as your Excellency knows."
+
+"Assuredly you must obey--that I quite see."
+
+Another uncomfortable pause followed. The Colonel seemed to be thinking
+how he could effect a diversion; but Raven forestalled him.
+
+"As the matter now stands, the conference I wished to hold with you
+becomes superfluous," he said, with enforced calm. "No excuses, pray. I
+can well conceive that it is very painful to you personally, but you
+cannot alter the circumstances, so let us say no more on the subject. I
+wanted to speak to you also on a little matter of private business. You
+gave me to understand some time ago, that your son was likely to come
+to me with a request. Lieutenant Wilten has not declared himself as
+yet, and in these troubled, excited times it would hardly have been
+possible for him to do so."
+
+"Quite impossible," assented the Colonel. "I pointed out to Albert that
+it would argue a want of proper feeling on his part, were he to trouble
+you with such matters at a time when you have so much to contend with.
+He admitted the justice of what I said. Besides, he is leaving us
+to-morrow."
+
+"So suddenly?" asked Raven, in surprise.
+
+"He is going to M---- on a mission connected with the service, and will
+probably remain there some weeks," returned the Colonel, who was
+growing visibly embarrassed beneath the Baron's severe scrutiny. "I had
+originally intended to send another officer, but I cannot dispense with
+his assistance now; and my son, as the youngest on my staff, can be
+most easily spared. So the matter we were speaking of can rest for the
+present. Later on, when Albert returns, we can take it up again."
+
+There were hard, bitter lines about Raven's mouth as he answered:
+
+"On the contrary, I wish this matter to be settled at once, and for
+ever. My sister-in-law regrets to find that she is not in a position to
+satisfy the hopes which she encouraged the young Baron to entertain.
+She has now convinced herself that her daughter does not possess that
+amount of affection for your son which would dispose her to enter into
+this marriage; and neither Madame von Harder nor I will exercise the
+slightest constraint on Gabrielle----"
+
+"Oh! by no means. We would never consent to that," interrupted Wilten,
+eagerly. "No constraint, no persuasion in these matters! It will be
+hard for me, of course, to give up the plan I have so long cherished,
+and my son will be in despair. But if he may not hope that his
+affection will be returned, it is better he should know the truths and
+try to conquer his attachment. I will talk to him seriously on the
+subject."
+
+"Do so," said the Baron, whom neither the other's ready zeal, nor his
+deep-drawn breath of relief, had escaped. "I am persuaded that you will
+find in him an obedient and tractable son."
+
+He turned to go. The Colonel accompanied him politely to the door, and
+would have given his hand at parting as usual, but Raven passed by him
+with a cool, ceremonious bow, and left the room. Outside, on the
+stairs, he stopped a moment and glanced towards the door that had just
+closed, saying to himself under his breath:
+
+"So it has come to this already! They wish to break off all connection
+with me. The news Wilten has received must have been strange news
+indeed!"
+
+As the Governor issued from the house and was about to enter his
+carriage, which waited before the door, he caught sight of the
+Superintendent of Police, who was coming up the street, and who
+quickened his steps on perceiving him.
+
+"I was just going up to see your Excellency," said he, bowing
+respectfully. "I thought I should find you at the Castle."
+
+"I am now returning thither," replied Raven, pointing to the carriage.
+"May I ask you to accompany me?"
+
+The Superintendent accepted the invitation, and both gentlemen entered
+the carriage, which started at once on its way to the Castle. The Baron
+listened in silence to the other's talk. He was moody and abstracted,
+chafing inwardly at the first humiliation openly laid upon him. So far
+they had left him free scope, had invested him with an unlimited
+authority such as no Governor before him had possessed; and now, at the
+present juncture, when he was more than ever in want of this authority,
+he suddenly found himself checked, his course of action impeded, his
+hands bound. They were taking from him the support whereon he had
+relied, the powerful ally whom he had once called to his aid, and on
+whom now he was forced in some measure to depend. They were purposely
+leaving him alone to face the struggle with the rebellious city. Raven
+was not at a loss to interpret this symptom.
+
+The Superintendent had been speaking of some unimportant incidents
+which had occurred the preceding day. Now he went on to say: "But I
+have a communication to make which will surprise your Excellency. You
+take an interest in young Dr. Brunnow?"
+
+Raven grew attentive.
+
+"Certainly. What of him?"
+
+"Nothing personally, though I am sorry to say the matter in question
+touches him very nearly. You remember the gentleman who was introduced
+to us the other evening by Councillor Moser as Dr. Franz? You had even,
+I think, some lengthened conversation with him afterwards. Did nothing
+in his manner strike you as peculiar?"
+
+The Baron drew himself up quickly. The allusion sufficed to show him
+that his suspicion had been well-founded, and that danger to Brunnow
+was impending. It was imperatively necessary to show a calm front, in
+order, if it were yet possible, to avert a catastrophe. Raven summoned
+up all his self-possession, and answered with a cold, imperturbable
+"No."
+
+"Well, my attention was attracted to him at once," said the
+Superintendent. "Even during those few short minutes doubts occurred to
+me, doubts which were subsequently strengthened by some remarks the
+Councillor inadvertently let fall. So I thought it advisable to set
+some inquiries on foot. Now that there are so few strangers in the
+town, it was no difficult matter to find out where the pretended Dr.
+Franz had put up. He had arrived a couple of hours before at an inn in
+the suburbs, had displayed great solicitude in speaking of the young
+doctor, asking many questions about him in an agitated manner, and had
+then hurried off to see him. The trunk, which had been imprudently left
+at the inn, bore the ticket Z---- as the station of departure. There
+were other very suspicious circumstances in support of the evidence--in
+short, no doubt now exists that we have to do with Rudolph Brunnow, the
+father of the wounded man."
+
+All these statements were delivered in the cool, business-like tone
+used by the Superintendent throughout the interview, and Raven
+endeavoured to preserve the same appearance of indifference as he
+replied:
+
+"That is, at present, merely an assumption of yours, which will require
+confirmation. You cannot take any steps against this stranger on such
+evidence."
+
+"We have the confirmation already," said the Superintendent. "When
+arrested, Dr. Brunnow admitted his name."
+
+"When arrested!" exclaimed the Baron. "You have proceeded to arrest him
+without informing me of the matter--without giving me the slightest
+intimation?"
+
+The police-officer stared at him in well-feigned astonishment.
+
+"Your Excellency, I really do not understand. So far as I am aware,
+such measures are entirely within my competence. Had I known that you
+desired to be previously informed, I should, of course, have seen that
+a communication was made to you."
+
+Raven clenched his right hand, crushing the glove he held in it.
+
+"And I should certainly have dissuaded you from taking such a step.
+Have you thought of the excitement this arrest will produce, and of its
+inevitable consequences? Precisely now, when the Government is bent on
+adopting conciliatory measures, on creating a diversion, when
+everything depends on its being popular, and the Ministers are shaping
+their course with scrupulous care, in order to avoid a conflict--this
+is not the time to drag before the public old, half-forgotten
+reminiscences of the rebellion."
+
+The Superintendent shrugged his shoulders.
+
+"I have done my duty, nothing more. Dr. Brunnow was sentenced to a long
+term of imprisonment; this punishment he evaded by taking flight. He
+knew that on his return he would become amenable to the law. He came
+notwithstanding this, and he must take the consequences."
+
+"I should have thought you had held your position long enough to know
+that the letter of the law must sometimes be sacrificed to the
+expediency of the moment," said Raven, with rising anger. "Why did this
+fugitive return? Public opinion will unmistakably side with the man
+who, in his anxiety for his only son, in the hope that by his medical
+skill he might be the means of saving that son's life, set his own
+danger at naught, risked everything and came; Brunnow will be raised to
+a martyr's pedestal, and will obtain sympathy throughout the land. Do
+you think this will be agreeable to us? You chose to act on a mere
+suspicion of your own, and you will meet with little thanks from
+head-quarters."
+
+These words were spoken with a vehemence which made them almost
+offensive; but the Superintendent replied coolly and politely:
+
+"Well, we must wait and see. I acted to the best of my judgment, and I
+regret that the course I have taken does not meet with your
+approbation. I was the less prepared for censure from your Excellency
+that you have always condemned the lukewarm attitude of the Government,
+and the fear they evince of provoking a conflict as weakness, whilst
+the line of action your Excellency is now pursuing in this town proves
+that you reckon on energetic and unsparing measures alone for success."
+
+The Baron bit his lip. He felt that he had allowed himself to be
+carried too far. Turning the conversation, he said:
+
+"So Dr. Brunnow at once avowed his name?"
+
+"Yes; he seemed disconcerted at first, when his arrest was made known
+to him, but he soon recovered himself, and made no attempt at denial.
+It would indeed have been perfectly useless. I have taken care that the
+news of what has occurred shall not reach his son at present--at least
+the Councillor has promised to be silent. The poor Councillor! he
+almost fell down in a fainting-fit when I disclosed to him who the
+_soi-disant_ Dr. Franz really was. After having all his life sedulously
+avoided anything like disloyal contact, he is now being drawn into the
+most questionable connections, and that without any fault of his own."
+
+"You will at least, I hope, show your prisoner every consideration,"
+said Raven, unheeding the last remark. "The motive that brought him
+here, and his son's noble conduct at the time of the riot, entitle him
+to some favour at your hands."
+
+"Doubtless," assented the Superintendent. "Dr. Brunnow will have
+nothing to complain of. He is, as a temporary measure, confined in a
+room in the city prison, and I have been careful that in all the
+arrangements a due regard should be had to his comfort. Of course,
+he must be strictly guarded. There might be an attempt at evasion
+again--or at a rescue."
+
+Raven's eyes were fixed full on his companion's face. The derisive
+smile lurking about the officer's lips told the Baron that his former
+relations with the prisoner were no longer a secret, and that the blow
+was directed less against Brunnow than against himself. To what end
+this hostile step had been taken, he did not then immediately divine;
+but the Superintendent of Police was not the man to be guilty of
+over-precipitation, or to do anything which would bring upon him a
+serious responsibility. He always knew very well what he was about.
+
+"Evasion! rescue!" repeated Raven, scornfully. "It is too late for
+that, I fancy."
+
+"I hope so too, but I will not neglect the necessary precautions. One
+can never know what connections these refugees may have, or how far
+their secret influence may extend. This was the communication I had to
+make; now I need not take up your Excellency's time any longer. We
+shall soon be passing my office. Might I ask to be set down there? I
+shall, as usual, find a deluge of work awaiting me, no doubt."
+
+A few minutes later, the carriage stopped before the police-bureau, and
+the head of that department took a most affable leave of the Baron, who
+then drove on to the Castle. At length the respite of a few minutes'
+solitude was granted him. So many successive blows had fallen on him
+since the morning. First the Minister's letter, then the disclosure
+made by Colonel Wilten, now the news of Brunnow's arrest. More and more
+menacing were the signs of the times, and Rudolph's prophecy was
+perhaps nearer its fulfilment than he himself had imagined. The ground
+beneath the great man's feet began to quake and to give way; and for
+the first time he looked down from his vertiginous height, measuring
+how great the fall might perchance be--but Arno Raven was not one to
+quail before such thoughts. The proud, determined look on his face
+showed that he was not disposed to yield a step, that he was ready to
+confront any danger that might rise up before him. Though perils should
+surround him on all sides, there would be no surrender. Thus, with the
+undaunted spirit and strong will which had borne him through so many
+trials, he advanced to meet the approaching storm.
+
+
+
+
+ CHAPTER XVII.
+
+
+There was a lonely, desolate air about the Castle in these days.
+Baroness Harder and her daughter had left for the capital, and if the
+elder lady, with her caprices, her requiring temper, and other not very
+amiable characteristics, was not painfully missed by the household, the
+absence of the younger, who had won all hearts to herself, was
+sincerely deplored. With her, sunshine had come into the house. During
+the few short months of her stay there, she had filled the great sombre
+spaces with light and animation, quickening and brightening their
+lifeless splendour. During this period Raven himself had become so much
+milder of mood, so much more accessible, that at times it was difficult
+to recognise in him the severe, imperious master who never unbent, and
+whose slightest words were as law. Now Gabrielle's rooms were closed
+and darkened, and every one about the place, from the venerable
+major-domo to the lowest housemaid, felt the void she had left behind.
+
+Baron von Raven alone seemed insensible to the change; at least, he
+never in any way alluded to it, and it was well known that he had
+little time to give to his home or family affairs. All about him were
+accustomed to see their master grave, taciturn, and unmoved by passing
+events. Thus he still appeared, and yet every soul about the house knew
+that a tempest was fast gathering over his head. It had long ceased to
+be a secret.
+
+There had been no renewal of the disturbances in the town during the
+course of the last few weeks; and the Superintendent, with his staff of
+police, had easily put down the slight ebullitions of feeling which
+would now and then occur. The lower classes of the population had been
+intimidated; to the more enlightened reflection had come. It was felt
+that nothing would be achieved by violence. The Burgomaster used all
+his influence to prevent a recurrence of the previous scenes.
+Experience had taught him that in such a contest the reins would soon
+slip from his hands, that the rougher, more dangerous elements forcing
+themselves to the surface, the movement, legitimate in the outset,
+would degenerate into a mere common rebellion against all law and
+order. On either side a warning had been received, and it had borne
+fruit. The struggle was not abandoned; it grew, on the contrary, in
+force and intensity, though carried on in quieter fashion; and now the
+city of R---- had the satisfaction of hearing that an echo of its
+discontent had sounded in the capital, an echo which quickly spread
+throughout the land. Winterfeld's pamphlet had produced a great
+sensation, a far greater, indeed, than its author had ever reckoned on,
+for it found acceptance in influential quarters, where no one, and
+least of all the Assessor, would have expected it to be tolerated.
+
+In these higher circles Raven was by no means beloved. A man who had
+raised himself from the more modest ranks of the middle classes to one
+of the highest offices of the State, he had naturally aroused against
+himself the envy and ill-will of those whom he had overtaken and left
+far behind him in the race; and his proud, imperious bearing, the
+merciless contempt with which he exposed and thrust aside incapacity
+and meanness, wheresoever placed, did not tend to increase his
+popularity. Among his competitors there were but too many who viewed
+the success he had achieved, the high position he now held, as a
+robbery committed on themselves, an infringement of their own peculiar
+privileges; who could not brook the haughty composure which never
+deserted him, even in the presence of the most exalted personages, and
+who were only waiting their opportunity to inflict on this _parvenu_
+the humiliations which, in their opinion, he so richly deserved.
+Hitherto their shafts had glanced harmlessly from the Baron's armour.
+The Government had warmly supported him, had loaded him with
+distinctions and honours, and had kept silence on the subject of his
+arbitrary encroachments, which were perfectly well known to every man
+in office. For this post of R----, the Ministers were in want of just
+such a representative, of one who, like Raven, would with rigid
+consistency and unsparing energy make his authority felt, and who would
+keep in check the rebellious discontent which leavened the province.
+The Governor had been indispensable, and this fact outweighed all other
+considerations, and counteracted all the influences which were at work
+against him.
+
+But times had changed. During the last twelve months, especially, a
+revolution of opinion had come about, which threatened to overturn the
+present system. Some of its upholders, staunch hitherto, now tried to
+trim their sails, and to steer with the new current; others prepared to
+abdicate, and, with all outward honour and dignity, to retire from the
+stage where their parts were played out. They had one and all, friends
+and connections, who were of service to them in the crisis. Arno Raven
+stood perfectly alone; and the dragon of spite he had provoked now
+reared its head and turned its poisonous fangs against him.
+
+At any other time, a pamphlet such as Winterfeld's would have been
+instantly suppressed, and its author would have paid for his audacity
+with the loss of his position; now the work, with its accusatory
+eloquence, was eagerly turned to account--made to serve as an arm
+against the object of their hatred; and the young official, who had
+furnished the welcome opportunity, was raised to hero-rank. George's
+name, altogether unknown but a little while before, was now in
+everybody's mouth. He himself was sought, made much of, admired for his
+courage in boldly speaking out that which, of course, every one had
+known. People said the brochure was really admirably written, that it
+evinced unusual knowledge and talent, and bore the stamp of a clear,
+incorruptible judgment--and, indeed, the book was completely devoid of
+the acrimony which would have lowered it to the level of a diatribe.
+The Governor's great qualities were thoroughly recognised; anything
+like a personal attack was carefully avoided. The entire accusation
+rested on facts; but these facts were demonstrated with such clearness
+and precision, and subjected to so incisive a criticism, that some
+answer to the charges must, it was thought, necessarily follow.
+
+To the R---- province and its chief town, these printed pages had been,
+as the Burgomaster expressed it, as a spark in a powder-barrel; for
+they gave form and substance to the universal feeling, setting it forth
+in the most pointed and striking terms. The crippling fear, the dread
+of the Governor's omnipotence, was shaken: it was seen that he was
+assailable, vulnerable, like other mortals; and all the bitterness, so
+long cherished against him, now broke out with tempestuous violence. No
+one gave a thought to the benefits the town and province had reaped
+from the Baron's vigorous administration. Not a voice was raised to
+recall them to mind. Hatred of the despotic yoke, beneath which the
+people had so long sighed, spoke loudly and alone; and, as often
+happens in this world, those who had been bound to the Governor by
+interest, and had ranked among his partisans, were, now that it could
+be done with impunity, the first to cast a stone at him.
+
+Most men, so situated, would have retired, have voluntarily vacated a
+place it seemed now impossible to hold. A recommendation to resign was,
+indeed half hinted to the Baron from the capital; but his pride
+revolted against such a step. To yield, now that compulsion was being
+tried--to flee, as it were, from his enemies, routed by their
+denunciations and attacks, was out of the question. He knew that to go
+at such a moment would be to recognise his defeat. To those half-hints
+from the capital, he had, therefore, returned the haughty answer that
+he had assuredly no intention of remaining at his post for any length
+of time; but that, before relinquishing it, he would see the fight out,
+overthrow his enemies, and silence their tongues, as he had done on
+first coming to R----, when a similar storm had burst upon him--then he
+would go, and not before. Perhaps the Baron would have shown himself
+less obstinate, had the signal for the general onslaught been given by
+any other than George Winterfeld. The thought of owing his fall to the
+man whom of all men he most ardently hated, as standing between himself
+and Gabrielle, made Raven desperate, and robbed him of his wonted
+clearness of judgment.
+
+It was, indeed, by no means certain, as yet, what the issue of the
+struggle would be. As yet, the Baron stood firm, though the ground
+beneath him heaved, and seemed to menace his fall. He could allege that
+all he had done had been done with the full authorisation and support
+of the Government; and the Ministers hesitated to abandon thus, at a
+moment's notice, the man who had so long acted in their name. The
+weakness and half-heartedness, which Raven had so often condemned,
+again came to light. The attack upon him had been tolerated, secretly
+favoured; but now that he unexpectedly stood his ground, they ventured
+neither to give him up nor heartily to espouse his cause.
+
+Public attention was so engrossed by this all-absorbing topic, that
+other matters receded into the background. This was the case even with
+the arrest of Dr. Brunnow, who was still confined in the R---- city
+prison; though, on the first tidings of it, the event had been much
+talked of, and had created a painful impression. It was known, of
+course, that the law demanded the recapture of an escaped prisoner;
+still, people thought it hard and cruel that a father who had hurried
+to his son's sick-bed should atone for the step by years of captivity,
+especially as so long a period had intervened since the original
+sentence had been pronounced.
+
+One forenoon, at rather an early hour, the Superintendent presented
+himself in person at the prisoner's door. There was, however, nothing
+official in his bearing or manner of salutation, which were simply
+courteous and affable, as though nothing more than a mere ordinary call
+were intended.
+
+"I have come to announce to you a visit from your son, Doctor," he
+began. "You have, I believe, been kept regularly informed as to his
+state of health, and are aware that he is now well enough to undertake
+the short drive without incurring any risk. He will be with you about
+twelve o'clock. I could not refuse myself the gratification of bringing
+you the news."
+
+"You are most kind," replied Brunnow, politely, but laconically and
+with visible reserve.
+
+"I wished, at the same time, to assure myself that my instructions had
+been duly carried out," continued the Superintendent. "I trust that
+every alleviation has been afforded you of which a state of confinement
+admits. Pray say if you have any complaint to make."
+
+"Certainly not. On the contrary, I am curious to know to whom, or to
+what, I owe the unwonted attention which has been paid to my comfort
+since the first moment of my coming hither."
+
+"Well, principally, no doubt, to the peculiar circumstances attending
+your arrest. Respect is felt for a father's anxiety on his son's
+behalf."
+
+"Is that the sole reason, think you?" asked the Doctor, with a keen
+glance at his visitor. "I know, from my previous experience of state
+prisons, how little such personal considerations are taken into
+account. My acquaintance with them has taught me another and a sadder
+lesson."
+
+"Things have changed," remarked the Superintendent, suavely, not
+noticing the other's bitterness of tone. "Years have come and gone
+since the time of which you speak, years which may react favourably on
+your future fate."
+
+"I knew what I risked in returning, and cherish no illusions as to my
+fate," Brunnow answered, almost brusquely. "You have probably come to
+prepare me for my removal to the citadel."
+
+"You are mistaken. Nothing has as yet been decided with respect to a
+change in your quarters. That surprises you? Well, it is strange,
+certainly, that the decision should be so long delayed. I myself accept
+it as of good augury. I should not like to awaken in you any premature
+hopes, but it is, of course, possible that, having regard to the very
+peculiar circumstances of your case, a pardon may be granted."
+
+Brunnow looked up quickly.
+
+"You think----"
+
+"I can advance nothing beyond my own personal impression," the other
+hastened to add. "But I think there is a favourable feeling towards you
+in high places. Perhaps all may depend on your taking suitable steps
+yourself. I am convinced that a petition for pardon would not be
+rejected, could you bring yourself to present one."
+
+"No," said Brunnow, with the absolute decision of one whose mind is
+made up.
+
+"Reflect, Doctor, your freedom may depend on it. One word from you
+might, perhaps, turn the scale."
+
+"No matter, I will not sue for mercy. That word would be a confession
+of guilt I do not acknowledge; and for my liberty's sake even, I will
+not abjure the principles which have guided me through life. They may
+accord me a pardon or not, at their will. I will never appeal to them
+to show clemency."
+
+The Superintendent inwardly cursed "the old rebel's high-flown folly
+and obstinacy." A petition for pardon would have smoothed the way for
+the concession which it was resolved should now be made to public
+opinion--unfortunately, he did not see his way to obtain it. Having
+failed in the first part of his mission, the Superintendent passed to
+the second division. Here, too, he naturally avoided speaking _ex
+officio_, but maintained the same easy tone, pursuing, as it were, a
+private conversation, innocent of all secret purpose.
+
+"Well, that is a matter for your consideration alone," he returned;
+"but you render it harder for your friends to help you, and most
+unusual exertions are being made in your behalf."
+
+"By whom?" asked the Doctor, in amazement. "I have no friends who
+possess the smallest influence in Ministerial circles."
+
+"You are better off in that respect than you suppose. Were you really
+not aware that the Governor himself is leaving no stone unturned to
+secure your pardon?"
+
+"Arno Raven--indeed?" said Brunnow, slowly.
+
+"Yes, Baron von Raven. It was he who, on hearing of your arrest,
+enjoined on me that the greatest consideration should be shown you."
+
+Brunnow was silent. The Superintendent, having waited in vain for a
+reply, went on after a short pause:
+
+"And he continues to interest himself for you. It is natural that the
+fate of one who was his friend in early youth should touch him nearly."
+
+The Doctor looked surprised.
+
+"Is that known here already? His Excellency the Governor would hardly
+be likely to mention it."
+
+"Not he himself, certainly. You will easily conceive that a man in the
+Baron's position cannot openly avow youthful connections which are
+strangely at variance with the tendencies and principles he has always
+professed."
+
+"With the principles he has professed in later years, you mean,"
+Brunnow's voice rang out sharp and scornful. "His earlier tendencies
+were more in harmony with the connections of which you speak."
+
+"You are not prepared to assert, I suppose, that Herr von Raven knew
+anything of the political vagaries for which you were indicted?" asked
+the Superintendent, with a smile which was intended to irritate, and
+fulfilled its purpose. Brunnow began to grow excited.
+
+"I do not merely assert that he knew of them, but that he shared our
+views to the fullest extent," he replied hastily.
+
+"Yes, I remember, he was suspected at the time," remarked the other,
+with the same incredulous smile. "But that was calumny, nothing else.
+The Baron must have cleared himself fully and entirely, for he was set
+at liberty, and was even accorded, as an indemnity for the imprisonment
+he had wrongfully undergone, the post of secretary to the Minister then
+at the head of the Government."
+
+"It was the price of his treachery," broke out the Doctor, who had no
+suspicion that he was being systematically goaded on to greater anger
+and bitterness, and who could no longer restrain himself. "It was the
+first rung of the ladder by which he has mounted to his present
+eminence. He bought his advancement with his friends' ruin, with the
+sacrifice of his convictions and his honour."
+
+"Doctor, Doctor, moderate your language," counselled the police-agent,
+roused, apparently, to indignation. "This is a terrible accusation
+which you are bringing against the Governor. There must be an error
+here, or a misstatement of facts."
+
+"A misstatement!" cried Brunnow, with a fiery outburst of passion. "I
+tell you it is the truth, sir--but you naturally believe the Baron von
+Raven to be incapable of such conduct. You prefer to look on me as a
+liar, a slanderer."
+
+"I did not wish to suggest anything of the kind, but I must say I
+seriously doubt whether you would care to repeat the speech you have
+just made in the presence of others."
+
+"I would, if necessary, repeat it before the whole world. I would cast
+it in Raven's teeth again, as I have once already----" Brunnow stopped
+suddenly. The over-eager expression on his listener's face struck him,
+and told him to reflect. He did not finish his sentence, but turned
+away with a wrathful, impatient movement.
+
+"You were saying----" prompted the Superintendent.
+
+"Nothing--nothing at all," was the stubborn reply.
+
+"I really do not understand you. If the matter stands as you have put
+it, you have no reason whatever to wish to spare the Governor."
+
+"I do not wish to spare him," said Brunnow, sternly. "But I will not
+turn informer against the man I once named friend. If I had desired to
+use those weapons against him, I could have done so long ago. My shafts
+would strike more surely, and with deadlier aim, than any in a
+Winterfeld's quiver, for mine are steeped in poison--the very reason
+which would prevent my using them."
+
+"These are noble sentiments, very noble sentiments, no doubt, but I
+think----"
+
+"Pray do not let us pursue the subject further!" the Doctor
+interrupted. "Why drag these long-forgotten matters before the light of
+day? Let the buried past rest in its grave."
+
+This sudden diversion was, certainly, not to the Superintendent's
+taste. He would willingly have continued the conversation, but he saw
+that he should get nothing more out of the prisoner. After all, his
+main object was achieved. He knew now what he had wished to know: he
+therefore brought himself, without too violent an effort, to speak of
+other things, and after chatting a while on general topics, took his
+leave. Brunnow looked after him uneasily, as he went.
+
+"Did he come here merely to induce me to send in a petition, or was I
+being cross-questioned on Raven's account? I almost fear so. That
+police-fellow's eager attention and desire to hear more looked
+suspicious. I wish I had not let myself be led away to speak so openly
+before him."
+
+
+
+
+ CHAPTER XVIII.
+
+
+It was evening, but, in spite of the lateness of the hour and the
+chilly inclement autumn weather, the streets of the capital were yet
+alive with all the busy restless movement which characterises a great
+city. Carriages rolled hither and thither in every direction,
+pedestrians hustled each other on the pavement and before the
+brightly-lighted shops, and it was only in the more aristocratic
+quarter, which lay a little aside from the main streets and chief
+arteries of traffic, that a certain stately peace and quiet reigned
+supreme.
+
+In the room which she was at present occupying in the Selteneck
+mansion, Gabrielle Harder sat alone, buried in one of those deep
+troubled reveries which so often came upon her now, and which
+threatened to transform the bright vivacious girl into a dreamy,
+pensive heroine. She was in full dress, for she was going with her
+party to the opera that evening; but as she lay back in her arm-chair,
+heedlessly crushing the dainty laces on her dress, her thoughts were
+evidently far from the amusements of the hour.
+
+If anything could have diverted Gabrielle from her unwonted sadness, it
+would have been this visit to the capital, where she and her mother had
+been most graciously received. The Countess Selteneck was an old and
+intimate friend of the Baroness. She had been a frequent visitor at the
+Harders' house in the old days, and since the Baron's death had
+remained in constant correspondence with his widow. The pleasure felt
+by the ladies on meeting again was great and mutual, and the Countess,
+who had no children of her own, indulged and spoiled her friend's sweet
+daughter in every imaginable way.
+
+The Baroness, on her arrival in town, came to hear of the attack which
+had been made upon Raven, but she was far too superficial to appreciate
+the real importance of the well-directed blow, which, in her eyes, was
+a mere passing annoyance, such as the rioting in R---- for instance. It
+never, in the remotest degree, occurred to her to suppose that the
+Baron's position might be imperilled by what had happened. His affairs,
+indeed, only interested her in so far as her own future might be
+involved in them. Madame von Harder did not pretend to the slightest
+sympathy or affection for her brother-in-law. She feared him, and that
+was all. Indignant she was, no doubt, at the "audacious impertinence of
+that Winterfeld," seeing in the young man's conduct only an act of
+revenge for the discomfiture he had met with, but she never for a
+moment doubted that the Baron would visit the rash offender with the
+chastisement which was his due. For the rest, she saw no reason why she
+should torment herself with all these tiresome, disagreeable matters,
+which would be set at rest long before she returned home. The autumn
+fashions, the evening parties, and the performances at the opera, were
+far more interesting, and, as she thought, better worth her attention.
+
+That her daughter would not dream of renewing her engagement to the
+Assessor after the affront which the latter had put on the head of her
+family, this wise lady took for granted. All her care was given to
+preventing a meeting between the two, which was not difficult. George
+did not mix in the Selteneck circles; and here, amid these strange
+surroundings, Gabrielle was never left alone. She had, indeed, made no
+attempt to inform the young man of her presence in town, trembling at
+the very thought of a meeting with him. How could she approach George,
+while her heart was beating high with love for another man? Though so
+much had lately come between herself and Arno, she could not forget;
+not even his harshness and injustice could banish his image from her
+mind, and the knowledge that some danger threatened him served to
+quicken her affection. Gabrielle was better able than her mother to
+estimate the true bearings of the case. For weeks she had followed the
+course of events with feverish interest. She, who at other times never
+opened a paper, now sought with avidity every notice affecting the
+Baron, and caught at every remark made in conversation which bore on
+the one subject that engrossed her thoughts. Winterfeld's book, with
+its long list of charges, had set before the young girl's eyes Raven's
+true portrait, which she was forced to recognise as a faithful
+likeness, had displayed to her the darker side of his character--while,
+as opposed to it, George's figure rose before her, so pure and
+steadfast and nobly courageous in the sacrifice of his entire future
+and prospects to that which he deemed duty. But of what avail all this?
+Gabrielle's whole soul went back to the sombre, despotic man, who had
+won her to himself. In imagination she stood by his side through the
+fight; for his sake she grew anxious and apprehensive of the issue,
+while a feeling of bitterness rose up within her against George, for
+was it not he who had been the first to assail, to insult the man she
+loved?
+
+The clock on the mantelpiece chiming the hour awoke Gabrielle from her
+dreams, and reminded her that it was time to prepare for the drive to
+the theatre. Throwing a light cloak round her shoulders, she drew on
+her gloves, and went down to the drawing-room, where her mother and
+Countess Selteneck were already awaiting her.
+
+Countess Selteneck was of about the same age as the Baroness, but
+looked considerably younger, precisely, perhaps, because she gave
+herself far less trouble to preserve a youthful appearance. Though not
+beautiful, she captivated by her prepossessing manners, and a certain
+air of calm intelligence which inspired confidence and respect. Both
+ladies were in full evening dress.
+
+"I can understand how much you must suffer from the constraint, and
+from the general position of affairs in your brother-in-law's house,
+Matilda," the Countess remarked; "but what will not a woman endure for
+her child's sake? Gabrielle's whole future is in his hands, and as his
+heiress she will one day have an almost princely fortune at her
+disposal. Your brother-in-law has given you decided promises on this
+head, I presume?"
+
+"Oh, certainly," replied the Baroness. "He spoke to me on the subject
+soon after I arrived at his house, but I am afraid this unfortunate
+business with Assessor Winterfeld has called the whole matter in
+question again."
+
+"There is something very winning and agreeable about the Assessor, I
+must say," observed the Countess, changing the theme. "I think I
+mentioned to you that I met him some weeks ago at a soirée, where,
+truth to tell, he was the cynosure of interest."
+
+"Assessor Winterfeld the cynosure of interest?" asked the Baroness,
+half incredulous, half disdainful.
+
+"Certainly. He has become a sort of celebrity, and enjoys special
+protection at the Ministry, so they tell me. He is received in the best
+circles, and is distinguished wherever he goes."
+
+"Why, this is incredible!" exclaimed Madame von Harder. "They are bound
+in duty to punish an affront put upon the Governor of R----. They
+cannot possibly reward and distinguish the aggressor."
+
+"But so it is, nevertheless; and I fear it is done purposely, out of
+opposition to the Baron. I really do not see, Matilda, why the
+Assessor's offer should have appeared so outrageous an absurdity to you
+and to your brother-in-law. Instead of giving him his _congé_, and
+thereby driving him to this desperate step, you should have held out
+some hope to him."
+
+"Held out hope to him!" repeated the Baroness. "My dear Theresa, think
+what you are saying. He is a man of no birth."
+
+"That is not an insuperable obstacle," declared the Countess, a
+worldly-wise practical woman, who took such prejudices of rank into
+little account, and who was evidently prepossessed by George's manner
+and appearance. "What were brevets of nobility invented for? Raven was
+a commoner himself when your sister first engaged herself to him."
+
+"That was an exceptional case, and Assessor Winterfeld----"
+
+"Will be every whit as successful. You need not look so astonished,
+Matilda; I am only expressing the general belief. After this first
+stroke--a bold one, certainly, which has turned the eyes of the country
+upon him--he need not fear being overlooked. Had he, in addition to his
+other advantages, married into a noble old family such as yours, the
+road to eminence would have been clear before him--ay, to eminence
+equal to that attained by the successful Baron von Raven."
+
+Madame von Harder had grown very thoughtful. She was accustomed to rely
+on the judgment of this friend, who was intellectually her superior,
+and the Countess's words brought Winterfeld before her in quite a new
+light. Very little was wanting to revive the old predilection which, in
+the early days of their acquaintance, she had cherished for George.
+
+The entrance of Count Selteneck here put an end to the conversation. He
+was to accompany the ladies to the opera, but had been out to pay a
+visit from which he had just returned. Some indifferent questions and
+replies were interchanged, then the Countess remarked that it must be
+time to start, and would have rung for the carriage, but her husband
+stopped her.
+
+"One moment, Theresa," he said carelessly. "There is a trifling matter
+I want to discuss with you first. The Baroness will kindly excuse us
+for a few minutes?"
+
+The Baroness begged them not to think of her, and the Count stepped
+into the adjoining room with his wife.
+
+"What has happened?" asked the latter, uneasily.
+
+"I have heard some news which will affect Madame von Harder very
+painfully. It concerns her brother-in-law, von Raven."
+
+He had closed the drawing-room door; but to this smaller outer salon
+there was a second entrance, masked only by a heavy curtain. Close to
+this the speakers were standing at the very moment that Gabrielle was
+about to enter on her way to the drawing-room. She caught the last
+words and the Baron's name, and that sufficed to chain her to the spot
+where she stood. Hidden behind the _portière_, she listened in
+breathless suspense.
+
+"The Governor has not given in his resignation, I hope?" asked the
+Countess.
+
+"There is no question of that now," said Selteneck. "If it were so, he
+would only be sharing the fate of many high officers of State, who
+temporarily retire from the scene of action. The news I have just
+heard at my brother's is of so grave a nature that, should it be
+confirmed--and we had it direct from the Ministry--the Baron will,
+politically speaking, have lived his day."
+
+The Countess looked up at her husband with an expression of shocked
+surprise. He went on in a carefully subdued tone, which, however, was
+quite audible to Gabrielle's ears:
+
+"The leading journal of R---- has published an article containing a
+series of damning charges against the Governor. It has often been
+hinted vaguely that Raven himself was not quite a stranger to the last
+revolutionary movement; but then, how many allowed themselves to be led
+away at that time! These ideas are a form of youthful extravagance to
+which no weight is attached, so long as they remain mere intangible
+ideas; but in this article it is stated that Raven was a member, a
+leader even, of the association with which Dr. Brunnow--the same whose
+recapture created such a sensation lately--was connected, and as the
+reputed head of which that person was condemned. It is further stated
+that Raven betrayed his friends in the most dishonourable manner,
+giving up all their papers, and thus furnishing documentary proofs. His
+admittance to the Ministry was, they say, the price of this infamous
+action. The accusation is couched in terms so decided and outspoken
+that it is difficult to doubt its veracity. The testimony of Dr.
+Brunnow himself is appealed to, as corroborative evidence."
+
+"And what is Raven's answer to all this?" interposed the Countess,
+hastily.
+
+"He declares it to be absolutely and altogether a lie. The duty of
+self-defence requires this from him, of course; but of counter proofs
+there is no mention as yet. If he does not succeed in clearing up this
+business, and cleansing himself from all suspicion, his part is played
+out."
+
+"Poor Matilda!" exclaimed the Countess.
+
+The Count shrugged his shoulders.
+
+"Shall we keep the knowledge of what is going on from her for a time?"
+"No," replied the Countess, "She will learn it tomorrow from the
+papers. It will be best to tell her all."
+
+The two agreed that the intended visit to the opera should be given up,
+and went back to the drawing-room together.
+
+Gabrielle's face was ashy white as she left her place of concealment,
+and returned to her own room. She did not for a moment deceive herself
+as to the importance of the tidings she had just heard. The instinct of
+love gave her a better insight into Raven's character than the most
+experienced judge of human actions might have had. She knew that the
+Baron was equal to any contest, strong enough to bear any stroke of
+Fate, except that which should come in the guise of shame and
+humiliation, and of this nature was the blow now levelled at him by his
+enemies.
+
+While Countess Selteneck was communicating to the Baroness the painful
+intelligence, the young girl sat down to her writing-table, and
+rapidly, with feverish haste, traced some lines on a sheet of
+letter-paper. This note, which contained but a few words, she folded,
+and addressed to Assessor Winterfeld at the Ministry. It would surely
+find him there, she knew. It contained simply the news of her presence
+in town, and a request that George would come and see her on the
+following day at the Seltenecks' house; that was all.
+
+In the afternoon of the following day, George Winterfeld entered the
+Countess's drawing-room. Gabrielle came in a few minutes later, and
+George hastened to greet her with impetuous joy.
+
+"Gabrielle, my darling, so we meet again at last!"
+
+In his transport of delight he did not notice that her hand lay
+motionless in his, giving no pressure in return, and that all the
+answer he received to his tender greeting was a faint, sad smile. He
+went on, still joyously excited:
+
+"But what does all this mean? I thought you were far away in R----, and
+only now hear that you are in town, living close by me. And what am I
+to think of the little note which summoned me hither? Does your mother
+know of the invitation?"
+
+"No," said Gabrielle, in decided accents, that sounded strangely from
+her lips. "She has driven out with Countess Selteneck; but I mean to
+tell her when she comes back that I asked you to come, and why. She
+would not have given her consent to this interview, and I felt that I
+_must_ speak to you."
+
+George looked at her in some astonishment. It had not formerly been
+Gabrielle's way to proceed thus with plan and resolution.
+
+"I, too, longed inexpressibly to see you again," he replied. "There was
+no possibility of sending you news of me. I cannot keep up any
+communication with the Governor's house, especially against his will.
+You know, I suppose, on what footing I stand towards him now?"
+
+"I had to hear of it--from others. Your vague hints at parting were
+utterly unintelligible to me. You left me quite in the dark, and
+allowed the truth to break upon me unawares."
+
+George understood the reproach.
+
+"Forgive me," he entreated earnestly. "It was entirely on your account
+that I was silent. I could not make a confidante of you--could not let
+you share in the knowledge of a project which was to turn against your
+guardian and host. Are you angry with me for what I have done? You
+little know how fierce were the struggles I went through before I could
+resolve on taking that step."
+
+"It has brought you good luck!"--there was a singular, almost a
+scornful inflection in the girl's voice. "It has raised you from
+obscurity to fame at a stroke. Your name is now in everybody's mouth."
+
+Winterfeld's handsome face clouded over.
+
+"It troubles me sorely that my fame, as you call it, should spring from
+such a cause. I certainly never counted on this species of success. You
+surely do not doubt the truth of what I said to you at parting? You do
+not doubt me when I say that no personal feeling of revenge spurred me
+on against the Baron, that the pamphlet, of which you have heard, was
+commenced before we knew each other? I was prepared for the worst
+consequences, for I knew the adversary I was provoking. My position,
+probably my whole future, was at stake, but it had become necessary to
+cripple the tyrannical power of a man whom none ventured to defy. I
+resolved to attempt it, and I was ready to accept the issue, whatever
+it might be. But no matter ever took a more unexpected turn than this
+of mine. I have been shielded and supported, and the Governor's cause
+has been abandoned. I had no suspicion of the mighty current of opinion
+that had set in against him in those very circles where most I feared
+opposition."
+
+He had spoken clearly and quietly, but there was in his eyes an uneasy,
+pained inquiry which his lips did not frame. He could not understand
+his love. She stood before him so cold and strange, giving no sign of
+sympathy. Not a word of tenderness fell from her now, on meeting him
+after a separation of weeks. Instead of holding the sweet converse
+natural to lovers on such an occasion, they were discussing things
+which once lay worlds apart from Gabrielle, but which now seemed to
+monopolise her interest. What could have happened to change her thus?
+
+"One more question, George," she began again. "This last attack, this
+shameful calumny which the newspapers have published--have you had any
+part in this?"
+
+"No; the sudden disclosure took me as much by surprise as anyone, and I
+do not know how it originated. I do not war with anonymous
+communications which refer to a long-bygone past. If I had wished to
+make use of these facts, the Governor's fall would long ago have been
+assured, for I knew them some months back."
+
+"The facts!" broke out Gabrielle. "The whole story is a lie. How can
+you doubt it for an instant?"
+
+"They are facts," said the young man, gravely, "I heard them from the
+mouth of a man who was reluctant enough to raise his voice against his
+former friend--I mean Max Brunnow's father."
+
+"Whoever says it, I tell you it is calumny!" cried Gabrielle, with
+flashing eyes. "Arno is incapable of a dishonourable action; he never
+has committed one. He declares this tale to be false, and, though the
+whole world should be of one voice to accuse him, I will believe his
+word, and his alone!"
+
+"Arno? You will believe him, and him alone?" repeated George, slowly.
+"What ... what does this mean?"
+
+"Every one is deserting him now," Gabrielle went on, with passionate
+vehemence. "Troubles are coming upon him from all sides. While he was
+great and powerful, no one ventured to raise a finger against him; but
+since you gave the signal for the onset, he has been persecuted and
+slandered by all his enemies, and hounded, as they hoped, to his ruin.
+But, seeing that in spite of them all he holds his ground, they have
+recourse now to their last resource, and seek to wound him mortally in
+his honour. Oh, I know only too well why he sent me away! He divined
+what was coming; he wished to be alone in his fall!"
+
+George had grown deadly pale. His eyes were fixed anxiously on the
+girl's fair face, all glowing with excitement. Her vehemence betrayed
+too much, and the young man's heart thrilled with a great dread. He
+felt that his dream of happiness was over.
+
+"What has taken place between you and the Baron?" he asked. "It is not
+so that a girl defends her guardian, her relative. You might have
+spoken so of me, had I been exposed to any danger. What has happened
+during this separation of ours, Gabrielle? No, I cannot believe it. You
+cannot ... cannot love this Raven?"
+
+She made no answer, but sank on to a chair, and, hiding her face in her
+hands, broke into loud and passionate weeping. For some minutes a
+direful silence reigned, broken only by Gabrielle's sobs. George stood
+motionless. This discovery came upon him too abruptly, too
+unexpectedly.
+
+"It is so, then," he said at length, in a very low voice. "And he ...
+yes, now I understand his hatred of me, his fierce anger on hearing of
+our engagement. This is why he parted us so inexorably; this was why he
+took from me all hope of ever possessing you. That he would take your
+love itself from me, I never, never could have believed."
+
+Gabrielle dried her tears, and rose.
+
+"Forgive me, George. I feel how cruel a wrong I have done you, but I
+cannot help it. I did not know what love was when I gave you my
+promise. The knowledge came to me when I met Arno, and now it would be
+treachery to withhold the truth from you any longer. I fought against
+it, so long as it was possible to fight; yesterday even I doubted and
+vacillated. Then this news reached me, and all my doubts were at an
+end. I know now where my rightful place is, and nothing shall move me
+from it--but, first, I had to tell you all. Release me from that
+promise, I implore you. I cannot keep it."
+
+The young man stood before her, rigid and pale with the fierce conflict
+of emotions.
+
+"Was it for this you called me hither--to tell me this?"
+
+"Yes," was the answer, hardly audible.
+
+"You are free the instant you desire it," said George, with profound
+bitterness. "I swore to you that no power on earth should move me to
+renounce my hopes until I should hear from your own lips that you gave
+me up. I have heard it now. Good-bye."
+
+He turned and walked to the door. Gabrielle rushed after him, and laid
+her hand on his arm.
+
+"Do not go from me so, George. Say you forgive me. Do not part from me
+in ill-feeling and bitterness. I cannot bear that you should be angry
+with me."
+
+It was the old sweet tone, which had so often worked with captivating
+power. It arrested the young man's steps even now, and as the lovely
+tear-bedewed face was raised to him with anxious pleading in the dark
+eyes, his wounded pride was silenced, and the deep affection of his
+heart welled up within him once more.
+
+"Must I lose you?" he asked, in a voice tremulous with excessive
+emotion. "Think, Gabrielle, think--do not sacrifice our love, all our
+life's happiness so hastily. Raven's passion has misled and blinded
+you. He has the secret of drawing hearts to him as with a magic spell,
+but he would never, never make a woman happy. You, with your bright
+sunny temperament, would fade away by that man's side, would pine away
+and die. You do not know him, child; he is not worthy of your love."
+
+Gabrielle gently freed herself from his embrace.
+
+"Do you think it is my own happiness I am seeking? No; what I wish is
+to be at Arno's side when all are forsaking him, to share his fate--his
+disgrace, if it must be. That is the only happiness I look for, and of
+that, at least, no one shall deprive me!"
+
+There was infinite, pathetic tenderness in her words. George's gaze
+rested sorrowfully, regretfully on the youthful creature who had so
+quickly learned all a woman's devotion and self-sacrifice. Thus, thus
+he had dreamily pictured to himself his Gabrielle, in those early days
+when he had set the joyous merry-hearted child on a pedestal and
+worshipped her as the ideal of his life! dreamily only, it must be
+owned, for there had been no true hope in his heart that she would ever
+soar to such a height. Now his ideal stood embodied before him; and
+now, in the self-same moment, he learned that she was lost to him for
+ever.
+
+"Let us part, then," he said, calling up all his self-control. "You are
+right. With so absorbing a passion in your heart for another, you could
+not be my wife. After the avowal you have just made, I should have
+released you without any entreaty on your part. Do not weep, Gabrielle.
+I have no ill-feeling towards you; I reproach you with nothing. All my
+enmity is for him who has robbed me of you. You were the joy, the very
+life of my life. How I shall bear to live on, now that you have left
+me, I know not. Farewell."
+
+He drew her to him once again, once again he pressed his lips to hers,
+and then hurried from the house he had entered with such high hopes,
+now all fatally shattered and wrecked. Gabrielle remained alone,
+weeping no longer, but with a dull unspeakable aching within her
+breast, a thrilling sense of pain and loss. She felt that, with
+George's love, the best and noblest part of her life had gone from her.
+
+
+
+
+ CHAPTER XIX.
+
+
+"Well, thank God this wretched business has come to a satisfactory end
+at last. It made me desperate to think I was the cause of it. I
+congratulate you with all my heart on your release, father."
+
+So saying, Max Brunnow warmly embraced his father, who replied with a
+half smile:
+
+"It was not an altogether unexpected solution of the question. I
+received a pretty plain hint some time ago from the Superintendent
+himself."
+
+"But the press has worked valiantly in your behalf," said Max. "All the
+papers clamoured for a pardon, and from the very first day the public
+eagerly espoused your cause."
+
+This conversation took place in the apartments formerly inhabited by
+Assessor Winterfeld, which that gentleman, on his sudden departure from
+R----, had made over to his friend. On his recovery, Max had returned
+to these quarters, and had this morning brought home to them his
+father, whose release from imprisonment now filled him with joy.
+The notice of Brunnow's liberation, an act of clemency confidently
+expected by the nation at large, had been received with general and
+loudly-expressed satisfaction. In high places it had been agreed to
+overlook the Doctor's obstinacy, which would not stoop to a petition,
+would not allow him to move hand or foot in his own behalf--a full and
+free pardon had been vouchsafed to him. Nevertheless he had the
+appearance of being depressed and careworn; he was very pale, and
+evidently ill in mind and body.
+
+Max, on the other hand, was absolutely his own old self. His vigorous
+constitution had, as he prophesied, enabled him rapidly to recover from
+the effects of his accident, of which the fresh scar on his forehead
+was now the sole reminder. One change was noticeable in him, however.
+The young man's manner to his father, somewhat curt, formerly, and
+unsympathetic, was now marked by an affectionate and respectful
+deference. He felt deeply the proof of devotion his father had given
+him, and Brunnow, for his part, had grown aware how dear his son really
+was to his paternal heart. That hour in the sick-room had transformed
+the cold and distant relations existing between the two, had roused
+within them genuine affection, and brought about a thorough
+understanding.
+
+"But now to other matters," said Max, changing the subject. "I have a
+confession to make to you. Look at me well, father. Do you remark
+nothing extraordinary about me?"
+
+Brunnow inspected him from head to foot with some curiosity.
+
+"No; only that you have got well with extraordinary promptitude. I
+remark nothing else."
+
+Max drew himself up with much dignity, took a step forward, threw out
+his chest, and announced with complacency, "I am an engaged man."
+
+"An engaged man? You?" repeated the Doctor, in surprise.
+
+"Yes; I have sustained the character some weeks now. There has been
+too much at stake for us all of late, I could not worry you with my
+love-affairs. But now that you are safe and at liberty, I must ask for
+your approval and consent. You already know my future wife--I mean
+Councillor Moser's daughter."
+
+"What, not the young girl who gave me my information as to your state
+of health? Impossible!"
+
+"Why impossible? Does not Agnes please you?"
+
+"I did not say so, but that delicate white maiden with those dreamy
+dark eyes cannot surely be to your taste. And then her strange nun-like
+dress! I took her for a sister of mercy who had been called in to nurse
+you."
+
+"She wants to go into a convent, she says," declared Max. "I shall have
+to fight a round battle with the lady abbess, the father confessor, and
+half-a-dozen reverends, before we two are joined together in
+matrimony."
+
+"But, Max!" interrupted his father.
+
+"Agnes is extremely delicate, sickly even," went on Max; "but there is
+nothing really serious the matter with her--mere nervous excitement. I
+shall soon make her hearty, or what am I a doctor for? She knows
+nothing about housekeeping, unfortunately."
+
+"Well, as you are carrying out your marriage programme so faithfully,"
+put in Brunnow, in a jesting tone, "how does it stand with the first,
+the principal clause--with the fortune you declared to be
+indispensable?"
+
+The young surgeon looked a little disconcerted.
+
+"Bah! I have found out that is not necessary. Do you think I can't
+provide for my wife and my home expenses? I certainly cannot reckon on
+any fortune here."
+
+"Well, I must say you go very consistently to work," exclaimed his
+father. "All this is in direct contradiction to the views you have
+hitherto expressed. What has come to you, my good fellow?"
+
+Max heaved a deep sigh.
+
+"I don't know; but I believe the germ of idealism is sprouting in me.
+You have all your life been striving in vain to convert me. Agnes
+managed it in a few weeks; and as you have always found me painfully
+deficient in sentiment, I hope you will be enchanted at the change."
+
+The Doctor appeared anything but enchanted. He looked on his son's
+conversion to idealistic doctrines with evident distrust.
+
+"But, Max," he said, shaking his head, "this won't do at all. A young
+girl, brought up with convent notions, inclined to religious
+enthusiasm, the daughter of a bureaucrat of the purest water--how can
+you transplant this tender plant into our midst? how can you accustom
+her to our ways and habits of thought? Reflect----"
+
+"I don't mean to reflect--I mean to get married," interrupted Max.
+"Everything you can say in the way of objection, I have said to myself
+a hundred times, or more; but it has never been of any good. I must
+have Agnes--and have her I will, if I am driven to take all the
+obstacles, our papa the Councillor and his white cravat included, by
+storm!"
+
+"Ah, yes, the Councillor!" interposed Brunnow. "What does he say to
+this business?"
+
+"Nothing at present, because he knows nothing at all about it. As a
+matter of course, I could not ask him for his daughter's hand while you
+were incarcerated as an offender against the State. But now I shall
+delay my suit no longer. He will kick me out at once, or at least he
+will manifest the gracious intention of so doing; but it is not an easy
+thing to make me quit a position I desire to maintain. I can stand my
+ground as well as anyone. You need not look so grave, father. I assure
+you, when you get to know Agnes, you will admit this engagement of mine
+is the best piece of business I ever did in my life."
+
+The Doctor was forced to smile, in spite of himself.
+
+"We will wait and see; but if, as seems probable, you have to encounter
+any lengthened resistance from the father of your betrothed, I shall
+hardly see much of her on this occasion. I start for home the day after
+to-morrow."
+
+"Oh, do give up that notion, I beg of you," insisted Max. "Why not wait
+until I can accompany you? Our law business is now happily over; but
+there is still much to be settled. For instance, a purchaser has come
+forward for our cousin's estate, and it would be far better that he
+should discuss the details with you personally."
+
+"No, no," returned Brunnow, parrying the argument. "You have full
+authority to act, and are much better qualified to settle these
+practical matters than I am, I want to get away as soon as possible."
+
+"Upon my word, father, I do not understand you," declared Max. "You
+have sighed so long for your native land, and now that it is open to
+you once again, you seem absolutely to fly from it."
+
+Brunnow was sitting with his head wearily resting on his two hands. The
+look of pain in his careworn face was more striking than ever, as he
+replied:
+
+"I have become a stranger in my own land. And do you think it would be
+agreeable to me to be called on for my testimony as to Raven's past, to
+which these disclosures have directed public attention? I must answer,
+if I were asked; and I will not be interrogated on the subject--at all
+events, not here."
+
+"Why not?" asked Max. "You have always expressed yourself in the
+bitterest terms with regard to the Baron and his pernicious mode of
+government: you have spoken of his fall as a necessity of the times;
+and now, when, according to all appearances, this fall is imminent, you
+will not lend a hand to hasten it!"
+
+"Say no more. Max," said the Doctor, sadly. "You do not know how hard a
+thing it is to have to aim a mortal blow at the man who was once a
+well-beloved friend. I hoped Winterfeld would have carried his point;
+but I should have known Arno Raven better. He held his ground, clever
+as was the adversary--held it to his own undoing. At that time it was
+open to him to yield, to retire; now he falls--falls disgraced and
+branded as a traitor! This, to a nature such as his, is to die a
+thousand deaths. I"--here Brunnow rose impetuously--"I will not be the
+one to deal out the last stroke. Let those who began the work go
+through with it to the bitter end. I have made up my mind to start the
+day after to-morrow."
+
+Max insisted no further.
+
+"It will be some weeks before I am able to follow you, I expect," he
+observed, after a pause. "I shall not leave R---- until our engagement
+is ratified and officially made known--until I have secured the
+Councillor's consent, and can feel sure that Agnes is safe from all
+worrying interference on the part of her spiritual guardians. But, in
+the first place, may I count on your support and approval?"
+
+He held out his hand to his father, who took it in his own, and
+responded cordially without a moment's hesitation.
+
+"I have only seen your affianced wife once; but the very fact that her
+appearance then charmed and interested me, made me think it impossible
+you should have been attracted towards her. Our tastes have hitherto
+differed so widely. Any doubt on my part springs from this alone: I see
+so great a difference of character and education. If you think you can
+overcome these difficulties, my son ... all I wish is to know that you
+are happy."
+
+A warm pressure of the hand confirmed these words; and Max cried
+triumphantly:
+
+"Now I will go to the Councillor, and drive that most loyal subject of
+a most gracious sovereign to distraction, by suggesting myself, a
+rampant demagogue, as a son-in-law. I may leave you alone for an hour,
+father? You need rest, after all the congratulations and the
+demonstrations of sympathy with which you have been overpowered all the
+morning. Good-bye for the present. I am off to run a tilt at my future
+father-in-law."
+
+Unsuspicious of the coming evil, Councillor Moser sat at home in his
+parlour, reading the papers. They spoiled the flavour of his coffee,
+and disturbed his rest. The Councillor read, of course, only the
+Ministerial journals; but even they could no longer dissemble the
+terrible fact that the State was in a bad way--hopelessly drifting
+further and further down the steep decline of Liberalism.
+
+And, worst of all, there stared him in the face the R---- news, which
+now held a permanent place in the columns of the leading papers. Moser
+had long noticed, with astonishment and dismay, that the whole official
+press, instead of energetically taking up the cudgels in behalf of the
+Governor of R----, adopted with regard to this affair a very lukewarm
+and indifferent tone; but its attitude now, in the presence of the late
+occurrences, passed all bounds of belief. No vigorous defence of the
+Baron, no indignation at the shameful calumny, no word as to a
+chastisement to be inflicted on that lying journal. Mention was made of
+the "late incredible charges," a hope expressed that the Governor would
+be able successfully to rebut them; tacked to this came an insinuation
+that, should he not purge himself from all taint and suspicion, his
+dismissal would become inevitable--thus the possibility of the alleged
+guilt was admitted. Immediately below this article appeared the
+intelligence that Dr. Rudolph Brunnow, formerly convicted of
+treasonable proceedings, had received a full and free pardon, and would
+that day be restored to liberty.
+
+The Councillor, on reading this, fell into a train of gloomy thought.
+
+For some time past the notion of retiring on his pension had occupied
+his mind. He had served the State honourably for well-nigh forty years,
+and had thereby satisfied his sense of duty. His daughter, too, the
+only pledge of a marriage contracted late in life, and speedily
+dissolved by death, was about to leave him, to enter on her novitiate.
+He himself was getting on in years, and needed rest. His position, once
+his greatest pride, afforded him no satisfaction now. The new spirit
+breathing through the land invaded even the sacred places of the
+Chancellery. As yet the Baron's hand grasped the reins tightly; but
+Moser thought with affright of what would happen were that firm hand to
+relax its hold. He believed no single word of the lies now scattered
+broadcast. Raven could, and must, utterly silence these malignant
+tongues; but, after the treatment he had met with from the Government,
+it was hardly likely he would consent to remain in office. The
+Councillor felt that he, too, had had his day, and was quite resolved
+to imitate his chief's example, should the latter tender his
+resignation.
+
+Moser was roused from his meditations by the opening of a door.
+
+Christine announced "Dr. Brunnow," and that gentleman quickly followed
+in person.
+
+The Councillor rose and bowed to his visitor, with stiff politeness.
+
+"I hope you have not misconstrued my conduct in remaining a whole
+fortnight without calling on you," began Max, when the first
+ceremonious words of greeting had been spoken, and he had taken the
+seat offered him. "It was solely out of consideration to you and your
+position, you understand. Now that my father----"
+
+"I am already informed of his liberation," interrupted the Councillor,
+with all his usual rigid formality. "Our most gracious sovereign has
+been pleased to pardon."
+
+"Yes; and so all the past is wiped out, and just as if it had never
+been," said Max, with deft and logical inference. "As for my father, he
+will certainly not make much use of the permission to remain in his
+native land."
+
+"No?" asked Moser, visibly relieved by the tidings. The thought that he
+had bestowed a friendly pressure on the hand of that attainted man
+weighed upon his conscience.
+
+"No; he returns to Switzerland, which has become to him a second home,"
+replied the young surgeon. "We shall continue to live there; but, in
+the first place, I feel impelled to reiterate to you my thanks for all
+the kindness I received in your house. I shall never forget it."
+
+The Councillor nodded graciously. These proffered thanks were but right
+and proper in his eyes.
+
+"So you come to take leave?" he asked. "I am rejoiced to see you are
+completely restored to health and strength; and my daughter, too, will
+be delighted, I am sure, when I inform her of it."
+
+The information was not precisely needed, for Agnes knew very well how
+matters stood with her former patient. Since he had left her father's
+roof, she had met him regularly at the house of their common
+_protégeé_, the law-writer's wife. The latter had now in a great
+measure recovered from her serious illness, and was no longer in need
+of medical or spiritual aid; but physician and ministering friend
+continued their visits with a fidelity which was really touching.
+
+"I owe your daughter most special thanks," replied Max. "To her alone,
+to her devoted care, I am indebted for my happy recovery. You will
+allow me, therefore, to address to you one request bearing special
+reference to Fräulein Agnes?"
+
+Moser nodded a second time. He was inclined to grant the request; the
+young man would doubtless sue for permission to take leave of Agnes
+personally.
+
+But Max rose from his chair, and said point-blank, without any
+ceremonious preface:
+
+"I come to sue for your daughter's hand."
+
+The Councillor, about to nod a third assent, stopped suddenly, and sat
+with open mouth. For the first instant he really did not understand
+what the other had said; then he rose in his turn, not hastily, but
+with slow solemnity. His gaunt figure grew taller and taller as it
+emerged from the depths of his armchair, seeming gradually to become
+more gaunt and more uncanny, until he stood at his full height, and
+looked down over his white neckcloth with a scathing gaze at the young
+surgeon.
+
+"I--I believe I did not hear aright," said the old gentleman, at
+length. "You were saying----"
+
+"I am asking for your daughter's hand in marriage," replied Max, with
+equanimity.
+
+"Are you out of your senses?" asked Moser, still in bewildered
+amazement; for though this strange thing was repeated, his mind refused
+to grasp it.
+
+"Not at all. I am in a perfectly normal condition," Max affirmed, and
+then went on in the same breath, without giving his listener time to
+collect his wits: "As for my proposal, it is based on our sincere
+mutual affection. I have already obtained your daughter's promise.
+Agnes has given me her hand and heart, conditionally, of course,
+on your consent, for which I now formally ask, entertaining the
+pleasing hope that it will not be denied me, that my betrothed's
+father will deign to accept me as his son. Allow me, then, my dear
+father-in-law----"
+
+He advanced towards the Councillor with open arms, but by an agile
+rebound the latter saved himself from the intended embrace.
+
+That terrible word "father-in-law" had roused him from his torpor. The
+position was evidently not to be taken on a first assault.
+
+"You are speaking seriously of a marriage?" he cried--"of a marriage
+with my daughter, whose vocation for a religious life you well know.
+You, the son of a political offender, of a convicted rebel, dare to
+make such a suggestion?"
+
+"My dear sir, I am not seeking a State appointment, but a wife," urged
+the young surgeon, in self-defence. "I really do not see why you should
+be so horrified at my offer."
+
+"What, you ask the reason? Your father, sir, wished to overthrow the
+Government of his country."
+
+"Well, I had nothing to do with it; I could not very well be
+implicated, as at the time of that affair I was just about four years
+of age. Besides, these are old stories long buried and forgotten. My
+father has been amnestied."
+
+"Once a rebel, always a rebel," declared the Councillor, emphatically.
+"An amnesty can avert punishment. It cannot efface the past."
+
+Max assumed a look of indignation.
+
+"Is it possible, Councillor Moser, that I hear this from your lips?
+You, who have ever boasted of being our sovereign's most loyal subject,
+now refuse to recognise that sovereign's edict? His gracious Majesty
+has pardoned, you say yourself. It is his will that the past should
+be effaced and forgotten; but you will not accept this decision; you
+would abrogate the royal prerogative; you rise up in revolt against
+the authority of the reigning prince! Why, this is opposition,
+rebellion--to put it plainly, treason itself."
+
+This wonderful chain of argument was developed with so much fluency and
+assurance that the Councillor had no time to put in a word, or to
+reflect on its intrinsic value. He was flustered and disconcerted.
+Casting a hopeless glance at the speaker, he said at length, in rather
+a small voice:
+
+"Do you really think so?"
+
+"It is my unalterable conviction. But to return to my offer of
+marriage."
+
+"Not a word more on the subject," interrupted Moser. "To speak of it is
+an insult. My daughter is the betrothed of Heaven."
+
+"I beg your pardon, she is my betrothed," asserted Max, manfully.
+"Heaven can wait, I can't. After fifty years of conjugal happiness, I
+have no objection to surrender Agnes to a higher lot. Until then, I
+claim her as mine, and mine alone."
+
+"Do you mean to turn my child's sacred vocation into ridicule?"
+exclaimed the old gentleman, kindling to fresh wrath. "I have long
+known you to be an infidel, an atheist, a----" his voice forsook him,
+he panted for breath, and grasped at his neckcloth with both hands.
+
+"Do not excite yourself in this manner," said the young doctor,
+warningly. "These violent fits of emotion are most dangerous at your
+age, and to a man of your temperament. They are calculated to produce
+congestion--apoplexy!"
+
+Moser's long, meagre frame seemed to give the direct lie to this
+assumption, but Dr. Brunnow did not stick at such trifles. He went on
+calmly:
+
+"Let me add that, to one of your peculiar constitution, it would be an
+incalculable benefit to have a doctor for a son-in-law, one who would
+watch over his father-in-law's health with the utmost care. As I said
+before, you must not excite yourself."
+
+"It is you who excite me!" cried the Councillor, stung to distraction
+by this repeated mention of the objectionable relationship. "It is you
+who will bring on me an apoplectic attack with your detestable
+suggestions. I feel quite ill now; the blood is all mounting to my
+head. I want air."
+
+So saying, he sank back in his arm-chair, and clutched at his cravat
+again. Max kindly came to his assistance, and loosened the knot.
+
+"We will take off this white monstrosity," said he, "you'll feel easier
+then. I have an infallible remedy against congestions, and I will
+prescribe it for you at once. These seizures are serious; we must be
+careful."
+
+Moser gave a melancholy glance at his beloved white cravat, now in the
+sacrilegious hands of the doctor, who folded it neatly together before
+laying it on the table. With that "white monstrosity" all the old
+gentleman's vehemence seemed to have gone from him; the allusion to
+apoplexy had made him anxious. He looked on quietly while his tormentor
+went up to the writing-table, wrote a prescription for a harmless
+composing draught, and then returned to him, holding the paper.
+
+"Six drops in a glass of water," he said impressively.
+
+"How often?" growled the Councillor.
+
+"Three times a day."
+
+"Thank you."
+
+"Don't mention it, pray."
+
+The Councillor hoped and expected that this irrepressible suitor would
+now deliver him from his presence; but he was soon undeceived. Instead
+of taking his leave, the young man drew forward a chair, and sat down
+opposite him.
+
+"So I may reckon on your consent to my marriage with your daughter?"
+Max began again.
+
+Moser would have blazed forth anew, but he thought of the tendency to
+apoplexy and the necessity of avoiding all excitement, and therefore
+replied with all the calm he could command:
+
+"No; a thousand times no! I do not believe that Agnes can so far forget
+herself as to entertain an affection for you. She has, of her own free
+will, chosen a religious life. She is an obedient daughter, a pious
+Catholic."
+
+"And will, I am sure, make an excellent wife," wound up Max. "Besides,
+after all, I am a Catholic myself."
+
+Moser folded his hands.
+
+"Ah, what sort of one?" he groaned.
+
+"I only mean that the religion need not be an obstacle. My position, I
+must confess, is rather a modest one at present; but it may satisfy a
+wife who has not very soaring pretentions. As for my character and
+habits, my father-in-law----"
+
+"For Heaven's sake, let me have no more of your father-in-law. I will
+not endure it. You are an impertinent, a most obnoxious person."
+
+"You will get used to me in time," said the young surgeon, consolingly.
+"I may come again to-morrow, may I not, to see my betrothed?"
+
+The old gentleman made no reply, fearing to prolong the interview. His
+one object was to rid the house of this tormenting nuisance. To-morrow
+he would shut himself in, and see his doors well bolted. Max himself
+seemed to understand that he had gone far enough for one day, for he
+now moved to take his departure, turning to fire a parting shot as he
+reached the door.
+
+"Councillor Moser!"
+
+"Well, what more do you want?" asked the old gentleman, despairingly.
+
+"When you talk over this business with Agnes, be sure and avoid all
+undue excitement. You know the danger of it. Six drops of the medicine
+in a glass of water three times a day, and, above all things, quiet and
+composure. I should be miserable if any accident were to happen to so
+near and dear a relation."
+
+Then he really went. The Councillor sank back in his arm-chair, utterly
+spent. Now only, on being left alone, did he fully comprehend the
+glaring nature of the affront put upon him, and he could not even allow
+free vent to his just and righteous anger; he must be on his guard
+against violent emotions and apoplectic fits.
+
+Dr. Brunnow had not left the house so promptly as its master supposed.
+He was at this moment standing outside in the anteroom with his arm
+round Agnes's waist, quite as a thing of course, and as though he had
+received official recognition as her future husband. The girl was
+anxiously questioning him, wishing to hear exactly what course the
+interview had taken, and what answer her father had made.
+
+"Well, he says 'no,' so far," Max had to confess; "but set your mind
+perfectly at rest--he will say 'yes' before he has done. I did not
+expect the fortress would capitulate all at once. It must be invested,
+besieged in due form. On the whole, I am satisfied with the result of
+this first attack. Breaches have been made in the fortifications, and
+to-morrow I shall advance my posts."
+
+"Ah, Max," whispered Agnes, with her eyes full of tears, "what troubles
+we have before us! My courage fails me when I think of all the
+difficulties. I shall never overcome them."
+
+"No more you need. To overcome them is my business," said Max,
+encouragingly. "I shall stay here until it is all settled and the
+wedding-day fixed. Your father must be allowed time now to grow
+accustomed to the idea; meanwhile, I shall, in the most humble and
+deferential terms, signify the fact of our engagement to the lady
+abbess and his reverence the confessor, the two of whom you stand in
+such great awe."
+
+Agnes shuddered.
+
+"Some portion of the storm you will have to meet," continued Max; "but
+the chief brunt of it I will take on myself. Steady, little Agnes--show
+a brave front. I give you my word that your father will voluntarily and
+cordially give us his blessing."
+
+With these words and a kiss, he took leave of his betrothed.
+
+
+
+
+ CHAPTER XX.
+
+
+On the morning of the following day, Baron von Raven sat, as usual,
+busily occupied in his study, when it was announced to him that the
+Superintendent of Police requested an audience. This functionary came
+but rarely to the Castle in these days. For one thing, order being now
+completely re-established in the town, there was no longer any
+necessity for perpetual messages to, and conferences with, the
+Governor; moreover, since the affair of Brunnow's arrest. Raven had
+received him with such marked coldness, that the police officer avoided
+as much as possible all meetings with his Excellency. Now, however, it
+had become necessary to discuss some official regulations. He therefore
+repaired to the Government-house, was admitted to Raven's presence, and
+at once laid before him the matter in hand, which was despatched by
+both gentlemen as briefly, and in as business-like a tone, as possible.
+
+The Superintendent preserved his accustomed suavity of manner, though,
+taking his cue from the Governor, he assumed a certain degree of
+reserve. No allusion to recent events did this wary individual permit
+to himself. The Baron's attitude was loftier, haughtier than ever; but
+there was something in the proud man's look that suggested a strange
+parallel, that recalled the hunted stag, which, feeling its strength
+exhausted and its end approaching, gathers together its last remaining
+energies, and turns at bay to face the pursuers. The undaunted spirit
+still visible in his every feature was perhaps no longer the sign of
+conscious power, but only the outcome of despair.
+
+One part of the conversation had been brought to a conclusion. Speaking
+of the measures which it had lately fallen to his province to carry
+out, the Superintendent alluded to the release of Dr. Brunnow. The
+Baron interrupted him, asking:
+
+"When was Brunnow set at liberty?"
+
+"Yesterday at noon."
+
+"Indeed?" remarked Raven, laconically.
+
+"I hear the Doctor intends to leave this city tomorrow," went on the
+Superintendent. "He will return at once to Switzerland, where he
+intends to spend the remaining years of his life."
+
+"He is right," said the Baron. "A man who has lived so many years in
+exile can seldom or never feel at home again in his native land. The
+adopted country generally prevails over the old."
+
+He spoke indifferently, as though his remarks applied to some stranger,
+of whose pardon he had accidentally heard. The Superintendent was not
+duped by this assumed composure, but, in spite of his keen powers of
+observation, he had not succeeded in piercing the ramparts with which
+this guarded and taciturn nature had fenced itself around, or to
+discover what position the Baron meant to take up with regard to the
+accusations lately brought against him.
+
+A servant came in, bringing to the Governor a despatch which had just
+arrived from the capital--a great official document. Raven signed to
+the man to withdraw, and broke the seal, saying carelessly:
+
+"You will excuse me for a minute?"
+
+"Pray do not let me be any restraint, your Excellency," replied the
+Superintendent, politely; but, as he spoke, his eyes travelled with a
+peculiar curious gaze from the letter to its recipient.
+
+Raven unfolded the despatch. Hardly had he cast a glance at its
+contents when he started violently. His face grew livid, and his right
+hand, closing on the paper, crushed it convulsively. A quiver of rage,
+or of pain, shook his mighty frame, and for a moment it seemed as
+though his emotion would master him.
+
+"I hope you have received no unpleasant news," asked the police
+officer, with a well-feigned accent of sympathy.
+
+The Baron looked up. He fixed his stern, searching eyes on the face of
+the man before him, whose _rôle_, since the circumstances of Brunnow's
+arrest, he had perfectly divined, and on whose features he now detected
+a slight derisive flicker, which showed his visitor was already
+acquainted with the contents of the document. That restored his
+strength, and brought back his composure.
+
+"Surprising news, to say the least," he answered, laying the despatch
+aside. "But there will be time to attend to that later on. Pray proceed
+with what you were saying."
+
+The other hesitated. This wonderful self-command produced a certain
+effect on him. He had seen with his own eyes that the blow had struck
+home, but all further satisfaction was denied him. The wound should not
+bleed in his presence. The injured man pressed his hand on the spot,
+and stood erect as before. Was the haughty, stubborn spirit, the
+arrogance of this Raven, never to be broken?
+
+"We have discussed the principal topics under notice," replied the
+Superintendent, with a certain embarrassment. "If you have other claims
+on your time, I will not detain you."
+
+"Go on, I beg!" The Baron's voice was low, but very steady.
+
+The Superintendent saw that any show of forbearance would be looked on
+as an insult. He therefore took up the thread of their former
+conversation. The remarks made by Raven, as he concluded his report,
+were perfectly apt and to the point, but they were spoken mechanically,
+and his manner, too, was mechanical as he rose from his chair when the
+Superintendent prepared to depart.
+
+"Your Excellency has no other recommendations to make to me?"
+
+"No; I can only recommend you to follow out your instructions as
+punctually as hitherto. In that case, some recognition of your services
+will surely follow."
+
+The other thought fit to feign bewilderment.
+
+"I do not understand your Excellency. To what instructions do you
+allude?"
+
+"To those you received before leaving the capital, when, together with
+the official duties of your service, a special surveillance was
+committed to you."
+
+"Ah! the surveillance of the town, you mean? I think, in that respect,
+I have done my duty. Besides, the troubles are over now, and all that
+is at an end."
+
+"Exactly," replied Raven, with a contemptuous smile; "and all relations
+between us at an end, too, as you will readily understand."
+
+Without wasting another word on him, he turned his back on his visitor,
+and walked up to the window. This might well have been construed into
+an insult, but it did not suit the Superintendent's policy to take
+offence; that might lead to unpleasant consequences. He took leave,
+therefore, with a courteous bow, which was not returned, and left the
+room.
+
+Once outside, he drew a breath of relief. It had been disagreeable to
+him to find that the Baron saw through him and accurately judged his
+line of conduct, the more disagreeable that he had no cause to look on
+the Governor as a personal enemy. He had merely acted in the discharge
+of "his mission" in ferreting out all that related to Raven's past, and
+in securing the living key to that past, Dr. Brunnow, so that the
+secret unearthed at last might safely be published to the world. With
+such sophistical arguments he easily consoled himself for the equivocal
+part he had played towards the Baron from first to last, the more
+easily that his acting had been successful and altogether achieved its
+aim.
+
+Raven was left alone. He stood before his writing-table, and once again
+read through the fatal despatch. It signified to him his dismissal from
+office, and was worded in curt, almost offensive terms. No explanation,
+no defence was required from this man against whom such heavy charges
+had been brought. Time, indeed, had not been allowed him to explain or
+to vindicate himself. He was condemned unheard. It was not even left
+open to him to resign, the usual expedient in such cases. He was
+dismissed summarily, in a manner which could leave no doubt in the
+public mind that the Government took the side of the accusers, and
+considered that the case had been proved against their representative.
+The Baron dashed the paper from him, and paced the room in a fierce,
+mute conflict of emotions. His lips twitched, and a fiery light gleamed
+in his eyes.
+
+All at once he stopped, as though a sudden thought had flashed upon
+him, and went slowly up to a side-table on which stood a box of small
+dimensions. A slight pressure on the spring caused the lid to fly open,
+and displayed a brace of elaborately-chased pistols. The Baron took one
+out and examined it carefully, to convince himself that it was in
+perfect order. For some minutes he held the pistol in his hand, gazing
+down at it lost in moody thought; then he laid it back in its place
+again, and drew himself up quickly.
+
+"No," he said, under his breath; "that would pass for cowardice, for an
+avowal of guilt. Some other way must be found. They shall, at least,
+not have that triumph."
+
+He threw down the lid of the box, and turning away, began again the
+silent, restless pacing to and fro, the sombre brooding search for a
+plan at all points suitable. A solution must be found.
+
+Meanwhile Dr. Brunnow, in his son's rooms, was busily preparing for his
+departure, now irrevocably fixed for the morrow. Max had left him to
+prosecute the "siege" he had commenced on the preceding day. He was
+again a visitor at Councillor Moser's dwelling, and again employing all
+his batteries of argument to prove to the old gentleman what a
+distinguished, and in all respects desirable, son-in-law the latter
+would obtain in Dr. Max Brunnow. Neither locks nor bolts could avail
+against the persistency of this undaunted suitor.
+
+His father let him take his way. He knew Max well, and felt sure that
+the young man would eventually be victorious. Had he followed his own
+wishes, he would have started on his return journey that same day, but
+the promise he had given his son bound him to remain twenty-four hours
+longer. The ground he walked on seemed to scorch his feet; he longed to
+be away, and all the congratulations, the marks of sympathy lavished on
+him on his release, seemed but to make his stay still more distasteful
+to him.
+
+Brunnow had just finished a letter, telling of his speedy return home,
+and was about to ring and confide it to the maid to post, when the
+latter came running in unsummoned, and announced breathlessly:
+
+"Doctor, Doctor, his Excellency the Governor!"
+
+"Who?" asked Brunnow, absently, closing the envelope.
+
+"His Excellency, sir, the Governor."
+
+Brunnow turned quickly. His look fell on the Baron, who had followed
+the servant and was standing in the anteroom. Raven entered now, and
+said ceremoniously:
+
+"May I ask for a few minutes' conversation with you, Dr. Brunnow?"
+
+"I am at your Excellency's service," replied Brunnow, warned by the
+amazement on the maid's face that he must show no signs of
+perturbation. He gave the girl his letter, and sent her away. When they
+were left together. Raven dropped his assumed formality of tone.
+
+"My coming surprises you. Are we alone?"
+
+"Yes; my son is out."
+
+"I am glad to hear it, for this present interview of ours brooks no
+witnesses. Will you have the kindness to close the door securely, so
+that we may not be interrupted?"
+
+The Doctor silently complied. He drew the bolt on the entrance door,
+and then returned to the inner room. His uneasy glance seemed to ask
+the import of this singular, this most unlooked-for visit. The two men
+stood a few seconds face to face, silent, but with hostility in the
+attitude of each, as at their first meeting.
+
+The Baron spoke first.
+
+"You hardly expected to see me here?"
+
+"I really do not know what errand can bring the Governor of
+R---- beneath this roof," was the answer.
+
+"I am Governor no longer," said Raven, coldly.
+
+Brunnow turned on him a quick, scrutinising gaze.
+
+"You have given in your resignation?" he asked.
+
+"I am leaving my post," the other answered, in an agitated voice.
+"Before I quit the town, however, I wish to obtain some information as
+to that article in the newspaper which refers so minutely to events in
+my past life. You are, I think, the person most likely to afford me
+this information, and therefore I come to you."
+
+The Doctor turned away. "That article did not emanate from me," he
+said, after a short pause.
+
+"That may be, but, in any case, you prompted it. We two are now the
+last survivors of those who were implicated in that catastrophe. The
+others are dead, or have been altogether lost sight of. You alone were
+in a position to make those disclosures."
+
+Brunnow was silent. He remembered but too well the inconsiderate words
+which the Superintendent's wily man[oe]uvre had wrested from him, and
+which had since been published throughout the length and breadth of the
+land.
+
+"I only wonder that you did not turn your knowledge of these
+occurrences to account sooner," went on Raven; "you, or the others who
+shared it."
+
+"You can answer that question yourself," said Brunnow. "We lacked
+evidence. If we ourselves were profoundly convinced of your guilt, that
+was our affair alone. The world requires proofs, tangible proofs, and
+these we could not produce. Why no voice has been raised against you
+before this, you ask? No one knows better than you that, in those
+arbitrary times, which, it is to be hoped, are now for ever past and
+gone, every inconvenient voice was hushed and stifled. Then Arno Raven
+rapidly acquired influence, became the friend and favourite of the
+Minister, whom he was shortly to call father. Later on, as Baron von
+Raven, he was the most powerful stay and support of the Government, to
+whom he had become indispensable. No accusation against such a man
+would have been admitted; it would at once have been stigmatised as a
+lie, a calumnious lie, and suppressed as such. We all knew this, and
+the knowledge kept the others silent, I was not withheld by these
+considerations alone. I ... had no desire to accuse you, and have none
+now. Some admissions made by me during my confinement--admissions which
+were, I fear, purposely extracted from me--may have served as a basis
+for the present revelations. The Superintendent of Police has certainly
+had to do with the business. He is your enemy."
+
+"No, he is simply a spy," said Raven, contemptuously; "and, therefore,
+I do not think of calling him to account. It was no duty of his,
+moreover, to keep back information which you had communicated to him.
+The information came from you, and to you I look for satisfaction."
+
+Brunnow started back. "Satisfaction? From me? What do you mean?"
+
+"What can I mean? It seems to me no explanation is necessary. There is
+but one way of wiping out an insult such as you have offered me. You
+will not refuse me this atonement, I suppose?"
+
+Not a syllable escaped the Doctor's lips.
+
+"On our first meeting after a lapse of years," pursued the other, "you
+spoke to me words which made my blood boil in my veins. You were then a
+proscribed man, who had hastened to his son's sick-bed; every hour you
+spent here was fraught with danger. That was no fitting moment to
+demand an explanation. Now you are free--so name your time and arms."
+
+"A duel between us!" exclaimed Brunnow. "No, Arno, you cannot exact
+this!"
+
+"I insist on it. You will accept my challenge?"
+
+"No."
+
+"Rudolph, I tell you, you will accept it."
+
+"And, once again, I say no. Any other man I will fight, if necessary,
+but not you."
+
+A deep furrow gathered between the Baron's knitted brows; but he knew
+this friend of his youth, knew that, in spite of those grey hairs, the
+man before him was still the old Hotspur whose fiery temper, once
+thoroughly aroused, would silence reflection and overleap all bounds.
+All that was needed was to find the vulnerable spot.
+
+"I did not think you had turned coward since we parted," said Raven,
+with simulated scorn.
+
+That told. The Doctor started up in anger, and his eye sparkled
+ominously.
+
+"Unsay that word!" he cried. "You know well that I am no coward. I have
+no need to prove that to you now."
+
+"I unsay nothing," declared Raven. "You have brought a disgraceful
+charge against me, have repeated it in the presence of a stranger, who,
+as you were well aware, would give it publicity, and now you seek to
+escape the consequences of your act. Call it what you like--I call it
+cowardice."
+
+Brunnow's self-command went from him altogether, as the fateful word
+was thus hurled at him a second time.
+
+"Stop, Arno," he panted; "I will not bear this."
+
+The Baron remained quite unmoved. Not a muscle of his face quivered. He
+stood, inflexible in his icy calm, goading his adversary on, step by
+step, to the requisite pitch of madness.
+
+"This, then, is your revenge?" he continued, in a contemptuous tone.
+"For twenty years you have stayed your hand. While I was great and
+powerful, you did not venture to strike; but a man nearing his fall is
+a safer, an easier target. Winterfeld, at least, was an honourable foe.
+He attacked me, certainly, but it was in open combat; he met me face to
+face. You prefer to shoot from under ambush, calling strangers to help
+you in the work. You had no hesitation in supplying the police and the
+newspapers with weapons against me, but when it comes to facing me and
+the arm which shall avenge the dishonour done me, your courage fails
+you. Verily, Rudolph, I should not have believed you capable of such
+mean and pitiful conduct!"
+
+"Enough!" Brunnow interposed, in a half-stifled voice. "Not a word
+more--I accept your challenge." His breast heaved with a quick
+convulsive movement. He had grown deadly pale, and his whole frame
+shook with emotion. He leaned for support against the back of the chair
+nearest him. Something like compassion gleamed in the Baron's eye, pity
+for the man he had wrought up to such extreme agitation, before whom he
+had placed so terrible an alternative; but there was no trace of any
+such weakness in his voice, as he replied:
+
+"Good. I will request Colonel Wilten, the commandant of the garrison
+here, to act as my second. He will arrange the necessary preliminaries
+with any gentleman you may name as yours."
+
+Brunnow merely bowed his head in assent. The Baron took his hat from
+the table, and then went up to the Doctor again.
+
+"One thing more, Rudolph," he said, slowly. "This is to me a matter of
+deadly earnest. As you will feel, seeing the injury you have done me,
+this duel must be to the death between us. I shall expect that it be
+not turned into a comedy. It might seem good to you to fire in the air.
+Do not compel me to repeat before our seconds that which I have said to
+you here. I give you my word I shall take that course, should your aim
+be purposely misdirected."
+
+Brunnow drew himself up, and his eyes blazed with fierce, passionate
+hatred.
+
+"Do not fear," he said. "The words you have spoken to-day have been as
+the death-knell to our past. Any lingering reminiscences of youth are
+buried from henceforth. You are right. A duel between us two must be to
+the death. I, too, know how to avenge an imputation on my honour."
+
+"To-morrow, then, we meet. I will go now and seek the Colonel."
+
+He drew back the bolt from the door, and left the room, drawing a deep,
+deep breath, as though a load had fallen from him. Then, with a rapid,
+steady step, he walked away in the direction of Colonel Wilten's house.
+
+
+
+
+ CHAPTER XXI.
+
+
+Late autumn is wont to be a rough, inclement season in the
+neighbourhood of mountains, and this year, in and about R----, it had
+not belied its character; but now, at its close. Nature seemed by a
+supreme effort to rouse all her dying energies. The past days had been
+unusually clear and mild, so that the months appeared to have travelled
+back in their course. The earth fell to dreaming one last brief dream
+of sunshine and summer breezes, before it surrendered itself to grim
+Winter's icy chains.
+
+It was afternoon now. Baron von Raven sat at his writing-table, engaged
+in looking through his papers. For some time past, his testamentary
+arrangements had been made; but there was still much to set in order.
+Colonel Wilten had promptly responded to the call made upon him. Though
+he no longer considered an alliance with Raven's family desirable for
+his son, the constraint and coolness which had lately, since their
+explanation, existed between himself and the Baron, had been annoying
+and painful to him; and he seized with alacrity this occasion of
+rendering the latter a service. He promised to settle all the necessary
+details, and to come round himself, and report as to what had been
+agreed upon regarding the duel, which was, if possible, to take place
+early on the following morning.
+
+Raven had just finished a letter, which he folded and addressed to
+"Doctor Rudolph Brunnow." The lines on his gloomy brow grew deeper
+still, as with sure and steady strokes he traced the name on the paper.
+
+"Would that I could have spared you, Rudolph!" he muttered. "The
+remembrance of this fatal hour will be with you to your dying day. I
+know it--but there was no alternative."
+
+He laid the letter aside, and again took up the pen; but this time it
+was less obedient to the hand that wielded it. Some minutes elapsed
+before he wrote the first few lines; then he stopped suddenly--began
+anew--hesitated once more, and finally tore up the sheet. Why leave a
+farewell, every word of which must be barbed with bitterness? The
+letter would only be a standing reproach to her for whom it was
+intended.
+
+The Baron threw down his pen, and rested his head on his hand. Not
+without reason had he dreaded the moment when the one great passion of
+his life, which had betrayed him into a passing weakness, but which he
+had resolutely driven from him far into the background, should break
+the restraining dykes, and rush in upon him again with its swift,
+strong current. He had maintained a perfectly calm demeanour during the
+last few hours--though hatred, indignation, and deeply mortified pride
+were at their fierce work with him; he had gone into the minutiæ of his
+affairs, arranging everything with his customary exactitude; but now
+all was in order--all was finished, except ... Lo! with a rush, the
+tide of long pent-up passion returned upon him with all its old
+irresistible force, and before it the strong man's composure gave way.
+
+It was no soft or tender emotion which filled his breast. Arno Raven
+was not one easily to give up what he desired, or lightly to forgive
+where he believed himself wronged. He, of his own free will, had
+decreed the separation--had sent Gabrielle from him; and he did not
+repent it. No half-measures suited him. "Let it be this, or that," had
+been his motto through life; so now he would have absolute and
+undivided possession of his love, or he preferred to lose her
+altogether. Well, he had lost her--given her over to another who could
+rally to his aid the mighty influences of youth and a first love.
+
+The Baron never doubted that the connection with Winterfeld had been
+renewed in the capital. The tyrannical guardian, who had so long stood
+between the young people, separating them, had now stepped back,
+leaving them free to draw together again; and the Baroness was far too
+weak, too wanting in character, to oppose any lasting resistance
+to her daughter's wishes, when no longer fettered by fear of her
+brother-in-law. Besides, Winterfeld's position had changed. He had
+risen in a most unexpected manner, and would surely rise further--thus
+the great barrier to the marriage was withdrawn. All was going the
+natural, appointed course, which he, in his madness, had sought to
+check and stay. How, indeed, could such a young creature as Gabrielle
+understand, far less return, a passion so profound, so all-absorbing as
+his? It had dazzled her, perhaps, had flattered her vanity, to find
+herself the object of his love; but there could be no question of any
+deeper feeling on her part--and, a choice being offered her, the
+blooming maiden, standing on the threshold of life, naturally turned to
+him who could bring youth as his dowry, who could set before her a long
+vista of happy years. That gay, sunny being had neither part nor lot in
+his destiny. The thought of her was altogether out of keeping with this
+dark hour of defeat, when a man's shattered honour lay in ruins about
+him, a man's life hung upon a thread.
+
+The fine, but short, autumn day was fast declining, and the rays of the
+setting sun sought and found their way into the study. Through the deep
+bay window came a broad, golden stream of light, filling the sombre
+room with a strange transfiguring gleam. Raven's look rested moodily on
+the brilliant flood. So had the sunbeam glanced across his life,
+gilding, glorifying all for a brief space, to disappear suddenly,
+leaving him again to loneliness and darkness. In vain he tried to free
+himself from the remembrance, to stifle it by bitter reasoning--in
+vain! by every road his thoughts travelled back to Gabrielle; every
+object about him seemed to suggest her name--his mind was full of her.
+He had resolved to have done with the past, with the world, with life;
+but this wild, overpowering longing for the only being he had ever
+loved, chained him to the existence he was preparing to quit. A sigh,
+so deep as to be almost a groan, burst from his labouring breast. He
+was alone now, and needed not the mask of proud impassible calm. To
+have preserved it longer would have exceeded all human strength. He
+pressed his hand to his burning brow, and closed his eyes.
+
+Some time went by, and he still sat on, absorbed in his gloomy
+brooding; then the door opened gently, almost inaudibly, and as gently
+closed again. Raven did not notice it, and did not stir, until the
+rustle of a woman's dress close at hand startled him. He turned, and a
+great spasm passed across his face; but the exclamation he would have
+uttered died on his lips, and he gazed with speechless amazement,
+almost with awe, at the vision before him, which could only be a
+creation of his disordered fancy. Opposite him, in the full stream of
+light, stood Gabrielle, motionless, surrounded by an aureole of golden
+rays, as though in verity she were but an apparition called up by the
+earnest, passionate craving of a despairing heart, a phantom which
+would next minute vanish mysteriously as it had come.
+
+The Baron had risen.
+
+"Can it--can it be you?" he asked at length, and his breath came short
+and quick. "I thought you were far away."
+
+"I left town this morning," replied the young girl, in a low voice. "I
+have only just arrived. They told me you were here in your room."
+
+Raven did not answer. His eyes were still riveted on the fair tender
+face, as though even yet he could not believe in the reality of her
+presence. Yes, she was there indeed! how, wherefore, he did not at
+present think of inquiring. Gabrielle seemed to misinterpret his
+silence. She stood in the same spot, timid and anxious, not venturing
+to approach him. At last she took courage, and drew slowly nearer.
+
+"Will you repulse me again now, Arno, when I tell you that you were
+wrong in suspecting me? I should have spoken long ago, but you put me
+from you so roughly, so harshly. You would not even hear me--that
+roused my pride. I would not beg for the confidence you refused me.
+I"--she stood close by his side now, and looked pleadingly into his
+face--"I knew nothing of that attack upon you. Only, when he was going
+away, George told me there would soon be open war between you and him.
+I pressed in vain for some explanation. He would give me none, and a
+few minutes later we had to part. Since that day, not a word, not a
+syllable on the subject reached me, until you yourself held up the book
+before my eyes. If I had had the slightest suspicion of what was
+coming, you would have heard of it. I never betrayed you, Arno, believe
+me."
+
+Truth rang in those accents, shone in her face. Raven caught her hand
+with a quick movement. Still with the same expression of eager, intense
+anxiety, he drew her to him, and, without uttering a word, looked into
+her eyes, which, through their glistening dew, met his fearlessly. This
+silent, piercing scrutiny lasted some seconds; then the Baron stooped
+suddenly, and pressed his lips to the girl's brow.
+
+"No, you are true," he said, with a deep long breath. "I believe you."
+
+His hand clasped hers more firmly. He now remarked that Gabrielle was
+still in her travelling dress; she had merely thrown off her hat and
+cloak before coming in to him. As yet, however, he was far from
+divining how matters really stood. His next question proved this.
+
+"Where is your mother, and what has caused this speedy return? I did
+not expect you for several weeks."
+
+A deep crimson blush slowly mantled to the girl's cheeks.
+
+"Mamma stayed behind. I could hardly make her consent to my coming. She
+only yielded when she saw there was no possibility of keeping me away,
+I came by myself, with only our old servant as escort."
+
+Raven followed her words with breathless eagerness. A dim presentiment
+of boundless, inexpressible happiness stole over him; but at the same
+moment the old shadow crept between them.
+
+"And Winterfeld?" he asked, in a keen, incisive tone.
+
+Gabrielle's eyes fell, and her voice trembled as she answered:
+
+"I have been forced to give him great pain, to cut him to the heart,"
+she answered; "but it was right he should learn the truth before I left
+to come to you. George knows it all now; he knows to whom my love, my
+whole love, is given. He has released me--I am free----"
+
+She could not finish. Arno had drawn her close, close to his breast.
+She felt his arms round her, felt the pressure of his lips on hers, and
+everything else, even to the remembrance of George's pain, melted away,
+drowned in the exceeding sweetness of that moment. At length Raven
+raised his head, and, still holding her to him, said:
+
+"But what brought you to me at this precise time? Why did you hasten?
+You do not, cannot know what has happened."
+
+Smiling through her tears, Gabrielle looked up at him.
+
+"I only heard that fresh trouble was menacing, and I wanted to be with
+you."
+
+"I wanted to be with you!" the words were simply, naturally spoken, but
+Raven understood the entire, the infinite devotion they expressed. He
+gazed down in silence on the young creature, whom but a short time
+before he had so bitterly accused, whom he had denounced as fickle and
+unstable of purpose, but who now resolutely tore asunder all
+restraining ties, to hasten to his side and share his fate. Through the
+deep night which encompassed him, irradiating all the gloom, came a
+flash of ineffable joy and triumph at finding himself so loved.
+
+The golden stream of light faded gradually as the sun sank lower and
+lower. A few solitary rays still strayed into the room; but, little by
+little, these too vanished, and the space was filled with a faint rosy
+shimmer, a reflection from the gorgeous evening sky without. Arno and
+Gabrielle paid no heed to it. He had drawn her to his side, and was
+speaking in low, earnest tones, but not of downfall or of danger. For
+them such things existed not; they gave them not a thought. For the
+first time their hearts frankly met, no shadow, no misunderstanding
+interposing between them; for the first time they could be all in all
+to each other. Past and future were dissolved in this one
+consciousness; they loved, and in their love were infinitely blest.
+
+"Colonel Wilten waits on your Excellency." A servant, coming in, made
+this dry, formal announcement.
+
+Raven looked up as though he had been roused from a dream. He passed
+his hand across his brow.
+
+"Colonel Wilten?" he repeated slowly. "Ah, true. I had forgotten that."
+
+Gabrielle's attention was at once aroused.
+
+"Must you see the Colonel to-night?" she asked, seized, as it were, by
+some vague foreboding. "The reception-hours were over long ago."
+
+The Baron stood up. The radiant expression which had illumined his face
+was gone now.
+
+"I expected him. There are matters it is necessary for us to
+discuss. Ask the Colonel to have the kindness to wait for me in the
+drawing-room. I will be with him directly."
+
+The servant withdrew.
+
+"I must leave you, Gabrielle. You little know what it costs me to part
+from you, even for a moment," he said, in an agitated voice; "but the
+affair which brings Wilten to the Castle must be settled at once, if I
+wish to have my evening free. Then we shall be alone together, and no
+one shall disturb us. Come, I will take you to your room."
+
+He passed her arm through his, and led her through the library and
+across the corridor over to the opposite wing. A few minutes later he
+entered the drawing-room where the Colonel awaited him. Their interview
+was of short duration. Scarcely a quarter of an hour later Wilten left
+the Castle, and the Baron returned to his study, sitting down once more
+to his writing-table. He had said truly. It cost him a cruel pang to
+lose sight of Gabrielle, even for a few minutes, and yet he now
+remained absent from her a full hour. She could not be there at his
+side while he wrote to her that farewell letter.
+
+The unexpected arrival of the young Baroness had caused some surprise
+at the Castle, especially as she came without her mother; but the old
+retainer, who had accompanied her, soon vouchsafed the necessary
+information. His Excellency had, by letter, summoned his ward and
+sister-in-law to him. Unfortunately, the latter had had a slight return
+of her illness, and was still too unwell to undertake the journey, so
+she sent the young lady on first, and would follow herself in the
+course of a few days. The Baroness, finding it impossible to detain her
+daughter, had imagined this pretext to give colour to the strange
+proceeding. She herself was really unwell; the news she had heard from
+Countess Selteneck had brought on one of her nervous attacks. This
+precluded any thought of her travelling, to the intense relief of
+Gabrielle, who well knew how unwelcome her mother would be to Raven at
+such a time. She accepted the pretext with all docility, and this
+simple, natural explanation found credence both at the house she was
+leaving and at the Castle.
+
+Evening had now fully closed in. Gabrielle was still alone in her room,
+counting the minutes until Arno's return. Colonel Wilten's visit
+awakened no special surprise in her mind, for, before her departure,
+conferences between him and the Baron had been of very frequent
+occurrence. She had opened the window, and was leaning dreamily
+forward, looking out, when at length the longed-for step sounded at her
+door. She flew to meet her visitor, and he clasped her to him as though
+that brief hour had been as a separation of years.
+
+"Now I am free," said the Baron, coming in; "altogether free, my
+Gabrielle. Now I am yours, and yours alone."
+
+Gabrielle looked up at him. His countenance was paler than usual, but
+it wore an expression of grave, deep calm.
+
+"The Colonel brought you no bad news?" she asked apprehensively.
+
+"No: only some necessary information," replied Raven, very quietly, but
+withdrawing at once from the circle illumined by the lamp, and going up
+to the young girl at the window.
+
+The air without was cool, but mild as on a spring evening, and the
+country around lay bathed in bright moonlight.
+
+"I opened the window," said Gabrielle; "the room seemed so close, and
+it is such a beautiful evening."
+
+"Yes, most beautiful," repeated the Baron, gazing out, apparently lost
+in thought. Then, turning suddenly to his young companion: "You are
+right," he said; "there is a stifling, oppressive feeling indoors
+to-day. I myself feel a longing for the open air, where one can breathe
+more freely. Shall we go down into the garden?"
+
+Gabrielle at once assented. The Baron took a shawl which was lying on
+the sofa, and wrapped it carefully about her slender figure. Then they
+left the room together.
+
+The Castle-garden was still and solitary as ever, but its summer glory
+had long departed from it. The thick canopy of leaves, which had
+enclosed it in deep shade, was fast thinning. The mighty limes stood
+half bare, stripped of their foliage, and the moonlight fell full and
+clear on the stretch of greensward at their feet. The Nixies' Well
+babbled and rippled on; the fountain splashed and threw aloft its white
+veil of spray; and the two, to whom the voice of its waters had
+whispered so fateful a message, stood once again by its brink, within
+reach of its glittering shower.
+
+Raven looked down at his companion with mingled tenderness and
+melancholy.
+
+"The nixies' vengeance has overtaken me, after all," he said, in a low
+tone. "Why did I venture to jest at them and their magic spell? I have
+not visited the place since that day; but to-night I seemed drawn to it
+irresistibly. I felt I must see the fountain once again."
+
+Gabrielle started at his last words.
+
+"Once again? What do you mean, Arno? Why do you say that?"
+
+Her words were eager, prompted by a quick, anxious misgiving.
+
+Arno smiled, and passed his hand caressingly over the girl's fair hair.
+
+"You must not be so timorous. I only mean that shortly, in the course
+of a few days, I shall leave the Castle and this town. The blow you
+believed to be impending has fallen on me, my child. This morning I
+ceased to be Governor of the province."
+
+"So they have driven you to the last extremity," said Gabrielle, sadly.
+"You have resigned?"
+
+"No; I am dismissed."
+
+The Baron's lips twitched, but he could bring himself now to speak the
+word which was fraught with such profound humiliation.
+
+"Dismissed!" repeated Gabrielle, "without your seeking it? Why, that
+is----"
+
+"An insult," concluded Raven, as she hesitated. "Or a condemnation, as
+you like to take it. It is usual, if only for appearance's sake, to
+allow a fallen man the faculty of retiring; but even this favour has
+been denied me."
+
+"And what will you do now?" asked Gabrielle, after a pause.
+
+"Nothing," replied the Baron, coldly. "My public career is at an end. I
+shall go to one of my estates in the country, and there--live on."
+
+"Will that be possible to you, Arno? You once told me that to work and
+to rule were as the necessary conditions of your being, that you could
+not endure an aimless existence, the monotonous round of an every-day
+life."
+
+"I shall learn to endure them perhaps. One has so much to learn in this
+world. At all events, I must try."
+
+"And I shall go with you," whispered Gabrielle, with the fervour of a
+great love. "I shall stay with you, always and always."
+
+"Yes, always."
+
+Again Raven smiled, but he avoided meeting Gabrielle's eye. He put his
+arm round her gently, and drew her to the seat near the fountain. Over
+this seat the tallest of the limes, still decked in half its wealth of
+leaves, cast its shadow; here the tale-telling moonlight would not
+reveal every varying expression of feature. The Baron could no longer
+meet those anxious, watchful eyes. They were dangerous--keen with the
+instinct of love, they might pierce through any mask; and yet there was
+a something which must yet, for a short season, be masked and hidden
+from them.
+
+Arno sat for a while silent by Gabrielle's side. The great peace
+surrounding him soothed his weary spirit after all the tempests, all
+the din of the last few months. In his heart, too, the storm had spent
+itself. So long as it had been possible to fight, and to defend
+himself, he had remained in the arena, steady, strong, and to all
+appearance unmoved. How it had really been with him during that
+terrible time, when the two ruling passions of his life, pride and
+ambition, had been daily wounded, racked by a thousand mortifications,
+he alone knew. Now the battle and the strife were over, and the calm of
+a final, irrevocable resolve took from the remembrance of the past its
+deepest sting.
+
+"Gabrielle, you have asked me nothing yet as to the cause of my
+overthrow," the Baron said, at length; "and yet you know the charges
+brought against me. Do you believe them?"
+
+"Why should I ask? Of course, I knew at once the tale was false--a
+false and wicked calumny."
+
+"So you, at least, believe in me," said Raven, with a deep breath of
+relief.
+
+"I have never for an instant doubted you. But why do you bear the
+accusation in silence? Why do you not meet and utterly crush it? Even
+for your own sake you are bound to repel so foul a charge."
+
+"I have publicly declared the statement which has been given to the
+world to be absolutely devoid of truth. You see how my word has been
+believed. I can no more bring forward proofs than they can who accuse
+me. One man, and only one, could have cleared me entirely, and he has
+long been in his grave. That man was your grandfather."
+
+"My grandfather!" said Gabrielle, in surprise. "He died when I was
+quite a child, but I have always heard from my parents that you were
+his favourite and his confidential friend."
+
+Raven mused awhile in silence. Then he went on:
+
+"His was an exceptional nature. Perhaps that was why we understood each
+other so well, for I myself have never accepted common prejudices for
+the rule and guidance of my life. He, indeed, was born to the eminence
+I had laboriously to attain. An aristocrat through and through, he yet
+possessed sufficient impartiality to recognise talent and force of
+character wherever he found them, or however they might be employed. I,
+above all, have cause to know this. It was no small thing for the proud
+and wealthy nobleman, for the all-powerful Minister to accord his
+daughter's hand to a young middle-class official who had yet to win for
+himself a name and a position. Your grandfather was well aware, indeed,
+that I should not fail to win these, and to no other man of my social
+status would he have given his daughter in marriage. To him I owe all
+my subsequent success. To the day of his death he was to me a father
+and a true friend, and yet I would that he had let me go my own way,
+that his hand had not forcibly diverted the course of my life. It led
+me upwards to the dreamed-of height, but the price I had to pay for its
+help was too onerous, too great."
+
+He paused, and gazed away into the misty distance. Gabrielle laid her
+hand on his arm entreatingly.
+
+"Arno, I have long felt that there is some bitter memory in your life,
+and I know it has come through some misfortune, and no fault. Will you
+not open your heart to me now? I think I have a right to hear the
+tale."
+
+"You have a right," said Raven, gravely, "and you shall hear it."
+
+He put his arm round her shoulder, and drew her nearer to him.
+
+"You know that I come of plain burgher stock. The early death of my
+parents taught me betimes to think and act for myself. I entered the
+service of the State, and had to work my way up from the lowest grade.
+When the whole land was swept by a storm of revolution, and the capital
+itself was in a state of armed insurrection, of open rebellion against
+the Government, I was chained to my desk in a remote provincial town,
+and so prevented from taking part in a movement with which my
+convictions led me to sympathise. The very next year, as chance would
+have it, I was transferred to the capital; I was thus brought into
+closer contact with my chief, who had lately come into office, and was
+about to inaugurate that period of reaction which has since followed.
+He must have perceived that I was not to be weighed in the same scale
+with his other officials, for he showed a decided preference for me,
+and I felt that I and my work were being watched with special
+attention. As yet, however, no opportunity of distinguishing myself
+occurred. In the capital I fell in again with Rudolph Brunnow, my old
+and intimate university friend. Though the revolutionary movement
+itself had been quelled, the land was still in a state of ferment; and
+as the factious elements, now kept down with a strong hand, could no
+longer agitate their designs openly, they met and pursued their work in
+secret. I was drawn into these circles, to which my political
+convictions had long inclined me, by Brunnow, who was an enthusiastic
+reformer. He was at the head of a secret association of which I now
+became a member. We believed in Utopias, impossibilities, and chimeras,
+which could have no lasting existence in real life; but, foolish as was
+our creed, we would have died rather than abandon it."
+
+Raven paused a moment. These recollections seemed to move him greatly.
+
+"Then came the catastrophe," he went on, speaking now with more
+animation. "We were suspected and watched, though we ourselves had no
+idea of it, until the Minister himself took action against us. He must
+have supposed that I was in some way connected with the band, for one
+day he sent for me, and called me to account, though by no means as an
+offender whom he was anxious to convict. He talked to me in a kind,
+almost a paternal manner, and that disarmed me. At that time I was not
+well enough acquainted with him to be aware how inexorable,
+irreconcilable an opponent of the revolution he was at heart. Like many
+others, I allowed myself to be deceived by the moderation he displayed
+at the outset. I was so far carried away as to avow my political views,
+and to defend them--to defend them to him!
+
+"It was a grave error, and one that has cost me dear. No word fell from
+my lips regarding the secret I was bound to keep; the Minister, indeed,
+made no attempt to extract a confession of it from me. He knew me, and
+was well aware that neither threat nor promise could induce me to act a
+perfidious part; but my ardent enthusiasm, my imprudent championship of
+Liberal ideas, were enough to put the experienced statesman on the
+right track. He dismissed me with apparent friendliness, but I had
+hardly reached my home when I was arrested, my papers were seized, and
+every chance of communicating with my comrades was cut off from me.
+Rudolph, who was known as my intimate friend, was the next victim. At
+his lodgings was found the correspondence relating to our association,
+and in it a key was had to the whole business. Four others of our band
+shared our fate. The blow fell so unexpectedly that none had time to
+escape.
+
+"The charge against us was one of high treason, and we might hold
+ourselves prepared for any fate. After a short interval I was again
+conducted to the Minister's presence. He informed me that I was
+released from confinement. He had, he said, convinced himself that I
+had been led astray, that I had merely been the dupe of Brunnow and his
+confederates, and offered to overlook what had passed, if I would give
+him my word of honour to break once for all with the revolutionary
+party. I stared at my chief in stunned amazement. Did he really not
+know how I stood towards this secret society, or was he intentionally
+ignoring the offence? My name, it was true, had nowhere figured in its
+records. Rudolph was esteemed our leader, but so keen-sighted and
+discerning a man as the Minister must be conscious that the passive,
+subordinate part of a lowly recruit was foreign to my whole character.
+I did not then divine that he purposely shut his eyes, in order to
+pardon. I decidedly refused to give the promise required of me,
+declaring that I would not abjure my principles, and was ready to share
+the fate of my friends.
+
+"The Minister preserved his imperturbable calm, and repeated the offer
+he had made.
+
+"'I will give you a month for reflection,' he said. 'I have too good an
+opinion of you, I am too hopeful as regards your future, to allow you
+to ruin yourself with these wild Socialist intrigues. Your head can
+render better service to the State than by weaving endless, fruitless
+conspiracies in prison or in exile. You are not the first man who has
+recognised his error, and become in after-times the zealous opponent of
+the cause he once defended, and the very pertinacity and defiance with
+which you now put from you the proffered means of rescue, prove to me
+that I may take on myself the responsibility of readmitting you to the
+service, if you make up your mind to come back as one of ours. As yet
+no one has accused you, and it depends entirely upon yourself whether
+the charge against you shall be withdrawn. The few documents which
+might be compromising to you are in my hands, and will be destroyed
+directly I have your word. I shall expect to hear your decision in a
+month from this time. For the present, you are free, and have the
+choice between an honourable, possibly a brilliant, career, and ruin."
+
+"And you chose----?" asked Gabrielle.
+
+"No," replied Raven, bitterly. "In reality, no choice was left me. They
+had taken care I should be spared the pain of making one. My first
+endeavour was to find out how much was really lost to our cause, and
+how much might yet be saved. I sought out my friends, and met with a
+reception for which I was utterly unprepared. 'Treason,' they cried, on
+seeing me. 'Treason,' saluted my ears, wherever I showed myself. Hate,
+indignation, abhorrence--the whole gamut was run through. At first, I
+did not understand the meaning of it all--too soon it was made
+intelligible to me. In their eyes I was the traitor who had brought
+about the discovery. My official position, the evident favour shown me
+by my chief, had already given rise to some distrust--now it was clear
+as day. I had been the Minister's tool and spy. I had disclosed, had
+sold to him the secrets of our society. My own arrest, they concluded,
+was nothing but a blind, a concerted plan by which I was to be
+withdrawn from the vengeance of those whom I had betrayed, and my
+prompt liberation showed beyond a doubt that I was in league with the
+enemy, I now found that my chief's magnanimity had not been so complete
+as I had supposed. He had taken his precautions before setting me at
+liberty, and had thus definitively shut me out from the ranks of the
+'wild reformers.'
+
+"At first I stood bewildered by the terrible accusation, then with
+indignant vehemence I made my protest. Openly avowing my imprudence,
+the only crime of which I had been guilty, I gave a circumstantial
+account of my interview with the Minister--in vain, my words were
+received as so many mere evasive shifts. I was judged, and against
+their sentence there was no appeal. One man alone would perhaps have
+believed me--Rudolph Brunnow. He was the principal sufferer, the one on
+whom the blow had fallen most heavily; and yet, had I been able to
+confront him, to look him in the face, and say: 'It is a lie, Rudolph.
+I am no traitor!' he would have given me his hand, and together we
+should have fought down the calumny. But he was in prison--beyond my
+reach. I gave the others my word of honour. They answered that I had no
+honour to lose, and even refused me all satisfaction for the gross
+insult. These men, baited, persecuted, irritated to madness, were not
+capable of forming an unbiased judgment, and I fear that their
+suspicions were purposely directed against me. This, indeed, I have
+never learned for a fact; but the pardon, which was soon afterwards
+granted me, set the seal on my supposed ignominy and my disgrace.
+
+"A month later I was with the Minister again. I had tried every means
+in my power to clear myself from the shameful suspicion, and had
+failed. I was still shunned, proscribed by the members of my own party,
+thrust out from their midst--and now I resolved in my turn to cast them
+from me. Up to this time I had been blameless. A last resource was
+still left to me. I could have quitted my native land, and have begun a
+new life elsewhere, accepting exile, in order to remain true to my
+principles--as Rudolph did later on, when he regained his freedom. Such
+a course would in time have vindicated my character, though years might
+have elapsed first; but I never had any great sympathy with the heroism
+which seeks a martyr's fate. On the one hand, I saw exile with all its
+bitterness and privations; on the other I was promised a career which
+was likely to satisfy, and more than satisfy, my ambition. The late
+events had destroyed my illusions. I now knew exactly what would be
+demanded of me, were I to accept my chief's proposal; but my whole soul
+rose in arms against those who had condemned me without a hearing. The
+insults I had endured, the injustice of my former friends, drove me
+straight into the enemy's camp. I knew that the price of my new
+position would be the renunciation of my principles--yet I broke with
+my past, and gave the required promise."
+
+The Baron's voice vibrated strangely; his quick, short breathing
+betrayed the emotion these painful reminiscences aroused within him.
+Gabrielle hung on his words in a great tension of suspense; but she did
+not venture to interrupt the story. He had withdrawn his arm from her
+now; and when he spoke again, it was in a dull, hollow tone.
+
+"From that time forth my career is known to you and to the world. I
+became the Minister's secretary, became his confidential friend, and,
+finally, his son-in-law. His potent influence overcame all the
+obstacles which stand in the path of a nameless commoner struggling
+upwards, and when once the road was clear before me, I had only to
+exert the natural powers I possessed. That in this new life I had to
+bury and disown my past was a thing of course. I had known that it
+would be so, and it is not in my nature to make half-resolves, or
+lamely to perform that which I have decided on. Moreover, by
+temperament I was inclined to despotic action. Power and authority had
+ever possessed for me a singular fascination. Now I tasted both, and
+the brilliant, the almost unexampled success of my career, helped me to
+vanquish old memories more easily than I had expected. The constant
+influence of my father-in-law, whom I sincerely revered, that of the
+circle in which I lived, did the rest. I must go onwards, without
+looking back--and onwards I went. The way was steep, and led over the
+ruins of former shrines, but I reached the goal. I have lived great and
+honoured--to end in this way!"
+
+"But it is only a lie, a wicked calumny which has brought about your
+fall!" broke in Gabrielle, "This must and shall be clearly shown."
+
+Raven shook his head gloomily.
+
+"Can I compel that belief which the world does not willingly accord me?
+I have already heard from Rudolph Brunnow's mouth that I have forfeited
+all claim to confidence. He, indeed, can meet any charge with an
+unruffled brow; no defence set up by him would pass unnoticed, for his
+past, his whole life testifies for him--mine condemns me. The man who
+has abjured his convictions may also have betrayed his friends. The
+curse of that fatal hour, wherein I proved untrue to myself, weighs on
+me now, and makes me powerless to refute the calumny which works my
+fall."
+
+"And who are they who turn against you?" cried Gabrielle, with a burst
+of indignation. "The very men for whom you have toiled, for whom you
+have sacrificed all. Oh, the base ingratitude!"
+
+"Ingratitude! Have I the right to look for gratitude at their hands?"
+asked Raven, with quiet, bitter meaning. "No bond of confidence has
+existed between us. They had need of me to work out their plans, and I
+had need of them as stepping-stones by which to mount. It has been one
+continual state of warfare, a perpetual balancing of our respective
+strength. I have often let them feel the power of the hated _parvenu_;
+now that the power is in their hands, they overturn me--I could expect
+nothing else; but I feel now that Rudolph was right. It is worth
+something to have kept one's faith in one's self, in the better, higher
+part of one's nature. The man who stands and falls by his principles
+can endure reverses; but he who has given the best energies of his life
+to a cause which was never his at heart, which in his inmost soul he
+must condemn and despise, has no anchor, no stay in the hour of
+misfortune."
+
+"And I?" asked Gabrielle, reproachfully. "Am I nothing?"
+
+"Ah yes, you, my darling!" cried the Baron, with passionate tenderness.
+"Your love is the one thing left to me. But for you, I could not have
+endured this fate."
+
+"Will you be able to endure it?" asked the young girl, apprehensively.
+"Ah, Arno, I feel as though it will hardly be in my power to reconcile
+you to a lot which will lack all that really constitutes your life. You
+will pine and waste away in solitude, even though I share it with you."
+
+"Let us talk no more of this now," said Raven, gently parrying her
+question. "We will speak of it later on. I have drawn the veil from my
+past; it was right that you should know both it and me thoroughly. But
+now we have had enough of these gloomy recollections. They shall no
+longer come between us and the happiness of this hour."
+
+He drew himself up quickly, as though by an effort he would cast all
+troubling thoughts from him for awhile. And truly it was very
+beautiful, this quiet hour in the moonlit garden. The half-stripped
+trees, the widowed earth, bereft of flowers and perfumes, seemed to win
+back their long-lost charm in the mystic light which spread its mild
+glamour over the scene, veiling the ravages caused by the late storms,
+and investing it with a calm, transcendent beauty.
+
+Dreamily still lay the Castle-garden, and the broad landscape out
+beyond it. The prospect, indeed, no longer stretched, beaming and
+definite, in the radiant clearness of a summer day. Now the valley
+slept half hidden in its shimmering depths. At the foot of the
+Castle-hill the city lamps burned steadily, and its roofs and towers
+rose, white and glittering, aloft into the pure night air. The foremost
+mountain summits stood forth plainly discernible, their jagged peaks
+detached, as it were, from the dark masses beneath; farther off, the
+lines grew hazier, softer, and the remoter heights were altogether lost
+in the blueish nebulous distance. Infinite peace rested on all the
+woods, the hills, the valleys around, as they lay bathed in the silvery
+flood. Below in the valleys, on the meadows, through the fields, the
+rolling mists furled and unfurled themselves, a sparkling gleam here
+and there betokening a bend in the river. High overhead arched the
+great vault of heaven in all its starry splendour, while everywhere,
+over earth and sky, was drawn a thin transparent film, a tissue of mist
+and moonbeam, toning down the picture, lending to it a soft dream-like
+enchantment. It was a scene of wondrous beauty, of deep, unutterable
+calm.
+
+Up here too, in the garden, the curling mists crept over the grass, and
+here too the fitful moonbeams wove their fantastic imagery. Under their
+influence the grey moss-grown figures about the Nixies' Well seemed to
+grow into life, to move to and fro behind their humid screen of falling
+water. The fountain, struck in full by the chaste stream of light from
+above, rose and sank again in shining sheets of silver rain.
+Intermingled with its plash and murmur came those voices which are
+heard only in the stillness of the night, strange, unfamiliar voices,
+mysterious as the night itself The wind was hushed. No faintest breeze
+stirred the air, and yet from time to time a low whisper arose, and was
+wafted on and on, until, like a breath from spirit-land, it swept by
+and was gone.
+
+The evening was so mild and clear, one might have dreamed that spring
+had come again; and, truly, the dream that was now filling Raven's mind
+was gracious as any May-morning--a late-timed, short-lived dream, no
+doubt, but concentrating in its brief space all the blessedness which
+earth can give; so, in passionate heart-stirring words, he swore to the
+fair young creature he held in his arms, to the woman who had taught
+him to know both love and happiness. Had any unseen, unsuspected
+spectator looked on Raven, listened to his impassioned accents, such an
+one would have understood that this man, despite his years, despite his
+sternness and reserve, despite all the darker side of his nature, must
+surely carry off the palm, must win the day against all others where
+his intenser feelings were engaged, where his heart was set on victory.
+All the long pent-up ardour and tenderness flamed up in him anew; every
+word, every look, told of a passion which, in its power and depth,
+could have fired no youthful breast, a passion such as only a strong
+man in his maturity could conceive. This Gabrielle felt, as, closely
+nestling to his side, her head resting on his shoulder, she looked up
+at him with a happy smile. Those gloomy, distressing forebodings of an
+hour ago could not hold good before the magic of his voice and
+presence; and through the music of his words, distinctly audible, came
+the rippling of the spring, singing on the sweet, monotonous melody to
+which they had listened in the birth-hour of their love. That land of
+Eden, which once seemed to lie far off in the glistening distance, away
+beyond the blue mountains, was not there, but here around them.
+Paradise had opened, and received them within its gates. It was an hour
+of pure and perfect bliss, such as comes but once in a life-time, but
+then outweighs all the joys and sorrows which fill the years from the
+cradle to the grave.
+
+Slowly the clocks in the town below chimed the hour of eleven. The
+Baron shuddered slightly at this warning. Then he rose quickly, as by a
+strong and resolute effort.
+
+"We must go back to the Castle," he said. "The night air is growing
+cool, and you need rest after your rapid and fatiguing journey. Come,
+Gabrielle."
+
+She made no opposition, but, passing her hand through his arm, moved
+away with him. They went by the Nixies' Well, and left the garden. The
+door closed upon them, shutting out the moonlight and the peace. That
+happy hour had run its sands; the bright May-dream was over.
+
+They entered the Castle. Upstairs in the corridor, which led to Madame
+von Harder's apartment, the Baron suddenly halted. Could it be that his
+iron strength of will was failing him at last? His being was torn and
+shaken to its very depths by the great agony of that parting, but
+Gabrielle's questions, full of a vague foreboding, had not fallen on
+his ears in vain. He knew that the least imprudence on his part would
+betray all, and would bring on her unnecessary anguish and suspense.
+The blow must fall--better it should strike her unawares.
+
+"Good-night," said Gabrielle, all unsuspectingly, giving him her hand.
+"We shall meet again tomorrow."
+
+"To-morrow!" repeated Raven, with profound significance. "Ay ...
+surely."
+
+He raised the young girl's head gently, so that the light from the
+hanging lamps fell full upon it, and looked into the fair face now
+again brightened by the rosy flush of happiness, into the clear, sunny
+eyes--looked long and deeply, as though he would grave the image on his
+brain for ever. Then he bent down, and kissed her.
+
+"Good-bye, my Gabrielle--good-night!"
+
+Gabrielle softly freed herself from his arms, and left him. On the
+threshold of her room she stopped, and waved him a last farewell; then
+she closed the door behind her. Arno stood motionless, his eyes fixed
+on the door through which the "sunbeam" of his life had vanished. His
+voice quivered, as he said, in a low tone:
+
+"Poor child, what an awakening is in store for you!"
+
+
+
+
+ CHAPTER XXII.
+
+
+The next morning broke dull and gloomy, clouded by the thick fog which
+late autumn often brings in its train. It was still very early, and
+only just light without, when Colonel Wilten entered the Castle. He
+came on foot, and was at once shown into the Baron's private study by a
+servant who had previously received his instructions. Raven appeared
+immediately. He was quite ready, but his features bore no trace of a
+past vigil, or a restless night. He had, indeed, slept profoundly up to
+the moment when his servant had called him. On coming in, he advanced
+to greet the Colonel with his usual self-possession and quiet gravity.
+Some few observations were exchanged having reference to the fog, the
+drive before them, the place and hour of meeting--then Raven drew out
+the key of his writing-table, and gave it to the Colonel.
+
+"I must ask you, in case of my death, to take on yourself the first and
+most necessary arrangements," he said. "My papers will be found in
+order. There, in that compartment, lies my will, with a few personal
+memoranda which I yesterday noted down. There you will also find a
+letter which I beg you to forward without delay to its address. It is
+directed to Dr. Rudolph Brunnow."
+
+"To your adversary of to-day?" asked the Colonel, in astonishment.
+
+"Yes. It contains an explanation which I owe him, but which cannot be
+given before the duel. He will find it there in writing--but now, one
+thing more." The Baron paused a moment, and then slowly drew a second
+letter from his breast pocket. "These lines are destined for my ward,
+Gabrielle von Harder. I should wish, however, that she might be in some
+measure prepared before receiving them, or the news of any ... accident
+... the shock to her would be terrible. I will ask you, therefore, to
+place this letter in her hands yourself; but to go to work with
+prudence, with extreme prudence. A tender young creature like Gabrielle
+needs care. If the intelligence were imparted to her too brusquely, too
+suddenly, it might kill her."
+
+Wilten had some difficulty in concealing his surprise at this speech,
+which was a half-confession. He began to understand why his son's suit
+had not been more warmly countenanced.
+
+"I have your promise?" asked the Baron.
+
+"In case of your death, the young Baroness Harder shall receive the
+letter from my own hands, and I myself will break the news to her with
+every precaution in my power. I give you my word."
+
+"I thank you," said Raven, visibly relieved. "And now it is time we
+should set out. My carriage is waiting below. May I ask you to drive
+round alone to the back of the Castle-hill, where I will join you? I
+wish to avoid drawing attention to this unusually early journey, and
+prefer not to go out by the principal entrance. I will come through the
+Castle-garden."
+
+This arrangement struck Wilten as odd, but he assented to it in
+silence. Raven rang for his hat and coat, and when his valet had
+brought both, the two gentlemen left the room together, separating
+below at the foot of the staircase.
+
+As the Baron crossed the Castle-yard, he met Councillor Moser, who was
+just coming out of his dwelling, and who appeared much surprised at
+seeing his chief abroad at this unwonted hour. Raven stopped.
+
+"What, Councillor? On foot so early?"
+
+"I was only looking out at the weather, your Excellency," explained the
+Councillor. "I am in the habit of taking a constitutional in the
+morning, but when I see this cold, damp fog I prefer to remain at
+home."
+
+"You do well," rejoined the Baron. "The weather is not inviting."
+
+"And yet your Excellency is going out?" hazarded Moser.
+
+"On a necessary errand which cannot be delayed. Good-morning, and
+good-bye."
+
+So saying, the Baron held out his hand, which the old gentleman took
+reverentially, but in some confusion. He had often received marks of
+the kindly feeling entertained towards him by his chief, but had never
+been honoured by any such approach to familiarity. This unwonted
+friendliness encouraged the Councillor to speak words he had long
+pondered in his heart.
+
+"If I may be allowed a question," he began timidly. "They are saying
+... there was a report in the town yesterday evening that your
+Excellency is intending to retire from office. Is it true? Are you
+really leaving?"
+
+"Yes, I am going," said Raven, with quiet decision; "and going very
+shortly."
+
+The Councillor's head drooped sorrowfully.
+
+"In that case, I shall not remain here myself," he replied in a low
+voice. "I have long thought of asking to be relieved from my duties."
+
+The Baron looked at him in silence. The old man's fidelity touched him.
+Moser alone had stood by him, true and staunch to the last; he alone
+had held to his allegiance, unshaken by the attacks, refusing to be
+misled by all the calumnies.
+
+"Go back into the house, my dear sir," said Raven, kindly. "You will
+take cold out here in the chill morning air, lightly clad as you are.
+Once more, adieu."
+
+Again he took the old man's hand, pressing it this time with a quick,
+warm pressure; then he went on his way.
+
+The Councillor stood looking after him. He, who habitually had such a
+horror of taking cold, forgot now that he was bare-headed and without
+an overcoat. That shake of the hand had bewildered him, and the "adieu"
+sounded so strangely in his ears. He felt as if he must hurry after his
+chief and put another question to him, just to look in his face and
+hear his voice once more, and the thought of the impropriety he should
+be committing alone prevented him. Not until the Baron had passed out
+of sight did he return to his dwelling; a deep sigh escaped his breast
+as he mounted the stairs. It had come, then! The Governor had actually
+tendered his resignation!
+
+Meanwhile Raven walked with slow steps through the Castle-garden. He
+had not been able to resist the desire he felt to enter it once again,
+and the visit involved little or no delay. A small door in the wall
+gave direct communication with the Castle-hill, a footpath leading down
+thence towards the town. The Governor had always used this mode of
+egress when he wished that his appearance at any particular place
+should be a surprise, and so preferred not to quit the Castle by the
+principal entrance, and to pass the sentry-posts. He would in all
+probability arrive below simultaneously with the carriage, which had to
+make a considerable round by the high-road.
+
+At the Nixies' Well the Baron lingered a few minutes. What had become
+of the bright moonlit Eden of yesterday evening? All was now closely
+wrapped in the morning mist. The grass, slightly frosted over,
+glistened white with rime. The mighty limes, with their sparse foliage,
+loomed, weird and dark, through the screen of vapour, and the drooping
+branches strewed the ground with their wet and faded leaves. The
+nixies' fountain still murmured on, but its shining shower was now
+transformed into a mere dismal, colourless rain, which dripped
+incessantly over the grey weather-beaten statues at the base; there was
+something unspeakably sad in its constant, weary monotony. The
+transfiguring light, which had glorified all with its splendour, had
+disappeared, and stern reality stood revealed--autumn in its dreariest
+aspect, autumn cheerless and desolate.
+
+Raven drew his cloak more closely about him; the morning wind pierced
+with an icy chill. He turned to the parapet whence the broad prospect
+could generally best be seen. So recently as yesterday the valley had
+lain there, dim, but mysteriously lovely in the magic moonlight sheen;
+now the vast space was filled with seething masses of grey mist. Here
+and there one of the city towers emerged vaguely, piercing the dense
+clouds; but the valley, the mountains and distant horizon were
+altogether shrouded from view. The Baron's gaze wandered over the city,
+which had so long obeyed his rule, to lose itself in the surging sea of
+fog at his feet. What was its secret? What lay hidden beyond? A golden
+sunlit morrow, or grey cycles of endless gloom?
+
+One last look up at the Castle--but a fleeting glance, for Gabrielle's
+room was on the other side of the building, and her windows could not
+be seen from hence--then Raven opened the small door in the garden-wall
+and stepped out into the open country. He arrived at the foot of the
+hill just as the carriage reached that spot. A minute later he was
+seated at Colonel Wilten's side, and soon the town and Castle lay far
+behind them.
+
+Swiftly they travelled on, past the steaming meadows, by the bank of
+the brawling, fast-flowing river, onwards towards the mountains. In
+half an hour the goal was reached; they arrived at the skirt of the
+forests which covered the hill-sides. Here the Baron and his companion
+alighted, and pursued their way on foot to the appointed place of
+meeting. The adversary's party was already on the ground. It consisted
+of Dr. Brunnow, his second, and his son, who, it had been agreed, was
+to render any medical assistance which might be required. A silent
+greeting was exchanged, a short parley followed between the seconds,
+then those gentlemen proceeded to make the necessary preparations.
+
+Max stood by his father, whose pale face and haggard eyes told of a
+sleepless night, and who in vain strove to hide his feverish agitation.
+His lips were tightly set, and the hand his son held twitched every now
+and then with a nervous quiver.
+
+"Compose yourself, father," Max whispered; "your hand is so unsteady,
+you will hardly be able to press the trigger."
+
+"No fear, I shall be able," replied the Doctor, in the same subdued
+voice, glancing at the pistols, which were at that moment being loaded
+by the seconds.
+
+"Colonel Wilten's attention is already attracted this way," said Max,
+significantly. "Will you let him think that you are thus agitated by
+fear of a bullet?"
+
+Brunnow gave an angry start.
+
+"True," he said. "The strangers present cannot guess what is passing
+within me. They shall not, at least, take me for a coward."
+
+He made an effort to collect himself, and succeeded in assuming a
+calmer demeanour; but he avoided glancing towards the spot where the
+Baron stood. In his usual haughty attitude, with a look of cold
+determination on his features, Raven, quite unmoved, awaited the coming
+event.
+
+The mists began gradually to disperse; already the mountain summits and
+the villages on the higher lands came in sight. The sun must just have
+risen, for the whole eastern horizon was suffused with a red glow; as
+yet, however, the rays were not intense enough to fight a way through
+the thick vapour. The town still lay shrouded in its moist white veil;
+but the Castle on the heights was visible now, shadowy, indeed, and in
+a sort of mirage, but growing every minute more clear and definite.
+There Gabrielle slept in peaceful ignorance, dreaming of the morrow and
+the felicity to come; while here the momentous die was cast which was
+to decide her fate.
+
+Colonel Wilten now declared that all was ready, and the combatants
+stepped on to the ground. Raven stood well erect, his eye clear and
+full, the hand which held his pistol absolutely steady, as though
+certain of its aim. Brunnow's composure was evidently forced, and
+sustained by a great effort. Though the approach of the decisive
+moment, and the fear of misinterpretation, in some measure restored
+firmness to his bearing, his hand shook visibly as he levelled the
+deadly weapon at the breast of the friend he had once so ardently
+loved.
+
+Wilten gave the signal. The two shots crashed forth together; and, for
+a moment, both adversaries stood upright, facing each other. Then one
+man dropped his weapon, pressed his hand to his breast, took a step
+back, and fell, without uttering a sound.
+
+Arno Raven lay stretched on the ground, and the white rime on the grass
+around him grew dark with a deep-red stain.
+
+Max hastily assured himself that his father was unhurt, and then
+hurried to the side of the wounded man, whom the Colonel was already
+endeavouring to succour. Brunnow stood motionless, clutching his
+pistol, and gazing over with fixed, vacant eyes at the group opposite
+him. The gentleman who had acted as his second came up to him and
+spoke.
+
+"What is the meaning of this?" he asked, in a low voice. "Was it not
+the Baron who challenged you? He fired in the air."
+
+The word seemed to dispel the torpor which paralysed Brunnow. He threw
+down his pistol, and rushed over to the others.
+
+"Arno!" he cried, with an exceeding bitter cry of despair. Max was
+attempting to staunch the blood; but his father thrust him violently
+aside, as though he alone had a right to that place, tore from him the
+handkerchief, and pressed it to the wound. The young man withdrew in
+silence, signing to the Colonel and his father's second, who were
+looking on at the scene in surprise and concern, to step aside with
+him.
+
+"Can you give the Baron no assistance?" asked the Colonel, in a
+half-whisper.
+
+"There is none to be given," replied Max. "My first glance at the wound
+showed me it was mortal. It is only a question of a few minutes, and my
+father will do what is necessary. I beg of you to leave him alone with
+the dying man."
+
+"Of the two shots, one only could have proved fatal," said Brunnow's
+second, meaningly.
+
+The Colonel nodded.
+
+"I saw it too. Raven averted his pistol at the last moment. Strange!"
+
+The three men looked at each other in silence. They began to divine for
+what reasons this duel had been provoked; but none gave utterance to
+his thoughts. They felt that at yonder spot, where the adversary knelt
+by the side of his fallen foe, a scene was being enacted which had
+nothing in common with the ordinary circumstances of a duel; and,
+respecting the young doctor's request, they remained reverentially at a
+distance.
+
+Brunnow had passed one arm round the wounded man, whose head lay on his
+breast, and supported him, while with the other hand he pressed the
+handkerchief to the bleeding part. Whether it were the pain of this
+touch, or the bitter cry "Arno!" which brought him back to
+consciousness, Raven opened his eyes and made a faint, deprecatory
+gesture.
+
+"Let that be," he said. "You aimed well. I was sure of it."
+
+"Arno, why have you done this thing to me?" groaned Brunnow. "Must it
+be my hand, none but mine? Oh! I see now, I understand why you drove me
+to it."
+
+There was such anguish in his tone that it affected even the dying man.
+He tried to hold out his hand to the speaker.
+
+"Forgive me, Rudolph," he said, but half audibly. "Do not reproach
+yourself. I thank you."
+
+His voice forsook him, but with a supreme effort he raised himself, and
+his roving eyes seemed to search for something in the distance, Brunnow
+supported him, striving with mortal anxiety to stem the flow of blood,
+the red life-stream which his own hand had let loose; yet his science
+told him that here no exertions could avail to succour or to save.
+
+Suddenly the sun broke through the veil of mist. Yonder, on the
+heights, stood the Castle, illuminated by the morning splendour. Its
+walls and towers gleamed in the rosy flood, and its windows flashed
+swift lightning greetings over to the valley beneath. Arno's eyes were
+fixed intently on one spot; his last look was for the "sunbeam" which
+even now sent a bright message to him from thence. In another moment
+the picture paled, the shining vision receded farther and farther from
+view. Dark shadows gathered about the dying man. Before his dimmed eyes
+came as the eddy of cool water closing in upon him, and he was drawn
+down, down into mysterious, glimmering depths where all earthly sounds
+were hushed, where all the striving and the strife, the happiness and
+sorrow of life, died away into one long continuous dream; while,
+intermingling with this dream, there ran ever an unvarying far-off
+murmur, the low spirit-singing of a spring borne faintly below from
+some immeasurable distance.
+
+Brunnow laid the dead man gently down. He himself would have risen, but
+his strength abandoned him, and he sank unconscious to the ground
+beside the lifeless body of the comrade, the friend of his youth.
+
+
+
+
+ CHAPTER XXIII.
+
+
+A new era had dawned upon the land. The last four years had wrought
+many changes, and had left but little remaining of the old régime. The
+once persecuted and oppressed Liberal party now stood at the head of
+affairs, and with this complete reversal of the situation a revolution
+of opinion had come about in every sphere of official activity.
+
+Tendencies which had once been combated and repressed were now free to
+develop themselves in the broad light of day, and these altered
+circumstances had naturally introduced a new set of men into the arena.
+
+Among those whom the political current of the day had swiftly raised to
+a prominent position was George Winterfeld. As Ministerial Councillor
+he already filled a post of unusual importance for a man of his years.
+The Governor who now administered the affairs of the R---- province
+was, in all respects, the opposite of his predecessor. Liberal in his
+opinions, mild and forbearing in action, innocent of any leaning to
+that despotism which had once ruled the land with a rod of iron, he
+was, it must be added, quite incapable of resolute, energetic action,
+the need of which would at times still make itself felt.
+
+Immediately after the catastrophe recorded in the last chapter, Brunnow
+had left the town, yielding to his son's earnest solicitations. Max
+implored him not to run the risk of a fresh imprisonment, to which his
+share in the late duel had rendered him liable, and which, to a man of
+his advanced years, broken by recent events, might probably prove
+fatal.
+
+The Doctor had, as is known, previously resolved on leaving his native
+land for ever; so, before the news of the duel was bruited in the town,
+he quietly departed, returning to his haven in Switzerland. Thence he
+published to the world a statement, emphatically worded, clearing the
+memory of his late friend. In this statement he declared that for years
+he had lived under an erroneous impression which Raven's last
+disclosures had completely dispelled. Those accusations, so pregnant of
+disaster, had been untrue, and had done the dead man a cruel wrong.
+This testimony from the antagonist by whose hand the Baron had fallen,
+naturally carried great weight, though the matter was no more
+susceptible of proof now than it had been previously. Death took up the
+pleading for the defence, and, as is usual in such cases, won the day.
+That credence which would have been refused the living man, was
+accorded to the dead; and it was currently reported that with his dying
+breath the Governor of R---- had declared the shameful charge against
+him to be a calumny and a lie.
+
+Raven had provided largely for his servants; with the exception,
+however, of their ample legacies, his whole fortune was bequeathed to
+his ward, the young Baroness Harder. After Arno's death, Gabrielle had
+been prostrated by a long and terrible illness, from which she but very
+slowly recovered. Since that time she had been living with her mother
+in the capital, where the rich heiress was, of course, besieged by
+suitors, to none of whom she inclined a willing ear. She seemed,
+indeed, to put the idea of marriage far from her, to the despair of the
+Baroness, who would often exhaust all her powers of eloquence in the
+vain hope of bringing her daughter round to her views. Gabrielle had
+lately come of age, and was now absolute mistress of her property. It
+was, therefore, in her mother's opinion, high time that she should make
+a choice.
+
+Councillor Moser had retired from his post four years ago. The death of
+his chief had been a great blow to him, and had gone far towards
+inducing him to carry out his long-cherished project. Another motive,
+however, combined with this. A man could not, he felt, with dignified
+consistency, remain in the service of the State when an alliance had
+been contracted between a member of his family and the son of a
+reactionary demagogue. This misfortune had really overtaken the unhappy
+Councillor. He had struggled against it long and manfully, but to no
+purpose. Max Brunnow gave him no peace until he yielded. That
+irrepressible wooer appeared regularly, day after day, always ready to
+assure his dear father-in-law of the delight he felt at their future
+connection, and of his profound conviction that no better son-in-law
+than himself was to be found the wide world over. If the old gentleman
+flew into a rage, this unscrupulous doctor menaced him with apoplexy,
+and prescribed a composing draught. If he forbade his unwelcome guest
+the house. Max declared that he could not live without seeing his
+betrothed, and came next day an hour earlier. At length the Councillor
+resigned himself to his fate. He was one of those, who, if a thing be
+constantly repeated to them, come in the end to believe in it. Forced
+now to hear, day by day, that this son-in-law was excellent as he was
+unavoidable, he at last allowed himself to be converted, and accepted
+both propositions as conveying incontrovertible facts.
+
+The "spiritual guardians" were rather more difficult to deal with. They
+naturally refused to recognise the betrothal, and invoked heaven and
+the powers of darkness to their aid in opposing it. They menaced the
+bridegroom-elect with the pains of eternal punishment; he, in his turn,
+menaced them with the press, and declared he would take the whole town
+into his confidence, and relate in all the papers how they were trying
+to tear his bride from him, in order to incarcerate her in a convent
+against her will. This caused them to reflect. The Governor's fall had
+plainly shown the power of newspaper articles.
+
+It was judged prudent to yield. The enemy retreated, and Max,
+triumphant, remained master of the field. He was wise enough to hasten
+on the wedding as much as possible, and a month or two later he carried
+his young wife off to Switzerland. Brunnow, now possessed of
+independent means, thanks to the property he had recently inherited,
+insisted that his son and daughter-in-law should make his house their
+home for the present, as Max, absorbed by the strategy of his rapid
+campaign, had not found time to establish a practice of his own before
+marriage. The young man set himself diligently to work to regain lost
+time, and met with much success in his profession; nevertheless, the
+family remained domiciled under one common roof.
+
+The relations between father and son had undergone a complete change
+since that scene by the latter's sick-bed; and if ever any little
+difference threatened to arise, Agnes stepped in, and soon made all
+straight by her gentle mediation, the young wife having very speedily
+won her father-in-law's whole heart to herself. The Councillor still
+lived on in R----, under the sceptre of Christine; but this state of
+things seemed to suit him, and he travelled southwards regularly once a
+year to pay his daughter a visit.
+
+Summer had come round again. The lake and the town on its shores lay
+bathed in bright sunshine; the mountains, wreathed around in thin mist,
+rose half shadowy in the distance. Rudolph Brunnow's house, once so
+small and unpretending, was much more handsome of aspect now. The
+garden had been nearly doubled in size by purchase of the adjacent lots
+of ground, and the dwelling-house itself had been rebuilt and
+considerably enlarged, room now being required in it for two families.
+Young Dr. Brunnow was in the habit of going his rounds in the morning,
+but on this particular day his patients looked for him in vain. Max
+stood idly in the garden, talking to a guest who had arrived half an
+hour before.
+
+"Come with me now, George, that I may have you to myself a little,"
+said he, urgently. "If my father gets hold of you, he will not let you
+out of his hands again, and I consider your visit is to me in the first
+place. It was a surprise! I had no idea you were in Switzerland."
+
+"I came on an official errand," replied George; "a mission to our
+embassy at B----. My business there was settled more quickly than I
+expected, and I could not refuse myself the pleasure of looking in upon
+you on my return journey."
+
+The last four years had wrought but little change in Winterfeld. He had
+grown somewhat more manly, more matured, and his carriage, always calm
+and assured, had gained in dignity. The former transparent pallor of
+his complexion had long since yielded to the brighter tint of health;
+but his brow, once so clear, was clouded by a shadow, and the beautiful
+blue eyes, which in the old days had been grave only, were sombre now,
+gloomy even, in their expression. This man of two-and-thirty, so
+fortunate in his position and prospects, seemed to carry about with him
+some secret care which took all zest from life. Max Brunnow's
+appearance, on the other hand, completely bore out his assertion that
+he found himself very comfortable in this good-for-nothing world, and
+amply testified to the fact that Agnes had quickly learned to excel in
+all matronly virtues.
+
+"I say, George," asked Max, in the course of their conversation, "how
+long is it to be before you are Minister?"
+
+George laughed.
+
+"A good many years, probably. As a preliminary, I am now Ministerial
+Councillor."
+
+"And the right hand of the men in office, the soul of the present
+administration. Oh, we are well up here as to all that is going on in
+the capital. My father-in-law keeps me exactly informed on the subject.
+The good city of R---- still does a little in the opposition line, the
+result, probably, of long habit. The new Governor is Liberal to the
+backbone, and tolerance itself. They cannot find any real fault with
+him, and this, of course, is aggravating to them."
+
+"They miss the mighty personal influence which Raven exercised, and
+which compelled admiration even from his enemies," said George. "The
+present Governor is honest and well-meaning, but he is not a man of
+extraordinary mark, and is, perhaps, hardly equal to so important and
+responsible a post. So the Councillor still lives on in R----. I
+thought he would migrate at last, in order to be near his daughter."
+
+"The bare notion was an insult," laughed Max, "You imagined that my
+father-in-law, the very quintessence of loyalty, would accord to a
+pitiful republic the honour of possessing him as a citizen? No, he will
+live and die under the wing of his most gracious sovereign. To tell the
+truth, I doubt whether things would always go smoothly, were the old
+gentleman and my father to be constantly in presence. They are too
+strongly in contrast ever to agree thoroughly."
+
+Winterfeld glanced back at the house.
+
+"Max, it struck me that your father was looking very worn and aged."
+
+Max shook his head.
+
+"He cannot get over Raven's death. I thought time would assuage his
+grief--but no! As a medical man, I may not conceal from myself the fact
+that he is going from us. I know the symptoms well."
+
+He spoke sadly, and George's face too wore a troubled look.
+
+"He cannot put from him the memory of one he loved so well," said the
+latter. "The remembrance is wearing him away. I can understand that."
+
+"Yes, you appear to me to be on that road yourself," exclaimed the
+young doctor. "Last time we met, I was not allowed to say a word on the
+subject, but now you look even more melancholy and gloomily interesting
+than then. So out with it--confess."
+
+George shook his head.
+
+"Spare me, Max. You know I am incorrigible; moreover, on this point I
+think you hardly understand me."
+
+"How should I? A hardened realist like myself cannot be admitted into
+the sanctuary of your inmost feelings!"
+
+Winterfeld frowned, and turned away, but Max went on, quite
+undisturbed:
+
+"This anxious hesitation and avoidance of a happiness which by a bold
+stroke you might yet secure, this overstrained delicacy of feeling,
+these doubts and scruples, will last until you find yourself
+forestalled by another less delicate than yourself, and then for a
+second time you will wear the willow. Yes, I see my words offend you,
+but I tell you this--whereas, and seeing that, you cannot get the
+better of this unreasonable love of yours, you must marry. The thing is
+as clear as day."
+
+"Your experience would naturally lead you to suggest such a course,"
+said George, with a forced smile. "You have made trial of the remedy
+with the happiest result. Your wife is a charming creature."
+
+"Yes, she does honour to my treatment, does she not?"
+
+Chatting thus, they had completed the round of the garden, and now
+again approached the house. In the veranda sat Dr. Brunnow and his
+daughter-in-law, who was reading the newspaper to him. The Doctor was
+certainly much aged, and it was not difficult to see that he was ill
+both in body and mind. His former irritability had vanished, and had
+given place to a sort of dull apathy which but rarely kindled with a
+gleam of the old passionate fire. Agnes, on the other hand, had
+developed into a blooming young woman, uniting with all her own
+gentleness of aspect a certain new dignity of look and bearing. A boy
+of about two years was playing at his mother's feet. Directly he caught
+sight of the gentlemen, he rose to his feet, and, still with a rather
+tottering gait, ran forward to meet his father. Max cleared the steps
+at a bound, and threw the child high in the air.
+
+"Look at this young man," he cried, with paternal pride, holding the
+sturdy, rosy-cheeked youngster towards his friend. Then he turned to
+his wife, "George will stay with us to-day, dear," he said. "He must
+set out on his journey again to-morrow, I am sorry to say--but until
+then he will be our guest. Will you see that all is made ready for
+him?"
+
+The young wife was indeed charming in her manner, as she turned, and in
+gracious words expressed to her husband's friend the pleasure his visit
+gave her. Then she rose, wishing, she said, to make sure that the spare
+room was in perfect order.
+
+"I will take the boy with me," she observed. "He is accustomed to have
+an hour's nap at noon. You will carry him up to his bedroom for me,
+Max, will you not?"
+
+"I must stay with George," replied her husband. "The young one must
+learn to get upstairs by himself. He is big enough."
+
+"As you like, dear," said Agnes, with sweet and ready acquiescence;
+"but Rudolph is so used to be carried by you. He will cry, if you won't
+do as he wants."
+
+"He has that from his mother," said Max.
+
+With unruffled serenity the young wife stooped and took the child in
+her arms. He was a strong, vigorous boy, but no very great weight. His
+mother, however, seemed to find him too heavy for her, for she had to
+stop at the door to take breath, casting a rather reproachful glance
+behind her, as she did so. In a second Max was at her side.
+
+"How often have I told you not to over-exert yourself in this manner?"
+said he, in the old dictatorial tone. "Give me the child. I will take
+him upstairs."
+
+So saying, he relieved her of the boy, and actually carried him up to
+the first floor, which was reserved for the young couple's use. Agnes
+mildly bent her head and followed, submitting, as was her wont, to her
+husband's will in all things.
+
+George looked after them, a faint, derisive smile hovering about his
+lips.
+
+"Take warning by my son, and draw out no programme with reference to
+your future marriage," said the elder Brunnow. "A woman upsets all your
+plans and all your reckoning with a breath."
+
+The words were intended playfully, but the speaker's eyes were fixed
+with an earnest scrutiny on the young man he addressed.
+
+George shook his head.
+
+"My future marriage?" he repeated. "I shall never marry. You know my
+resolve full well."
+
+"Yes, but I have always combated it. At your age, one cannot bid a
+final adieu to happiness, and you especially are not made to stand
+alone. Ambition will never fill your life. You need family, domestic
+ties."
+
+Winterfeld made no reply. He leaned forward on the veranda railings,
+and looked out at the lake. The doctor laid his hand on his shoulder.
+
+"George, does the old wound still bleed?"
+
+George turned round. In the sorrowful eyes which met his, he recognised
+a kindred spirit.
+
+"There are wounds which never close," he replied. "I cannot, perhaps,
+make such passionate demonstration of my feelings as some, but when I
+once give myself heart and soul, my attachment knows no change. I could
+not put it from me, even if I would."
+
+"Have you seen Gabrielle lately?" asked Brunnow, after a pause.
+
+"Yes, too often for my peace. I am now constantly thrown into the
+society which she frequents, and in the capital unexpected meetings are
+almost inevitable. I come upon her sometimes in the midst of a
+brilliant assembly, and we are both forced calmly to face the
+situation, though we would gladly fly from each other, were it
+possible. It would have been better for me, had I never seen her since
+the day I lost her. These constant meetings stir up the memories of the
+past within me, and rob me of my composure and self-command. I suffer
+horribly under it, I assure you."
+
+"So it was chance alone that directed your steps here? It is as I
+suspected."
+
+Winterfeld looked at the Doctor in astonishment.
+
+"I have explained to you that I came to Switzerland on an official
+mission, and wished to take you and Max by surprise."
+
+"Max has not told you then that the ladies von Harder are here?"
+
+"Who is here?" ejaculated George. "Gabrielle?"
+
+"With her mother. They have been living in that villa yonder for the
+last few weeks. The Baroness is somewhat out of health, and has put
+herself in the hands of one of our most celebrated physicians. There
+has, of course, been no sort of communication between us and the two
+ladies. I need not tell you what memories would restrain Gabrielle from
+setting foot in the house in which I dwell."
+
+"It is well that I leave to-morrow," said George, in an agitated tone.
+"Perhaps I might not have been spared the pain of a meeting even here,
+and here, in this place where the few happy days of my love were spent,
+I really could not have borne it."
+
+"Will you not make some attempt to end this estrangement? Think,
+George, the happiness of your whole life is at stake. In your place, I
+would accept this strange coincidence as a hint from Destiny, and once
+again put the decisive question. Your position and, still more, the
+future which lies before you, guarantee you against any mortification,
+though the girl to whom you proffer your suit be a rich heiress. You
+had less to lay in the balance formerly, when you boldly declared your
+love to the Baroness Harder."
+
+"I was loved then in return," cried George, with a rush of bitterness;
+"or, at least, I fancied so. Now we have between us that hour of
+parting in which my foolish dream was dispelled for ever. Gabrielle,
+certainly, would not wish to call it up again. I have often seen by her
+shy, anxious avoidance of me how she feared I might seek to approach
+her."
+
+"That very fear should have encouraged you," interposed Brunnow. "Those
+who are quite indifferent to us, we pass by coldly and without remark.
+If you really will not venture----"
+
+"Never," George interrupted him, with some vehemence. "Shall I come
+before her to hear from her mouth a second time that her heart is given
+to another, that even beyond the grave that other preserves his rights,
+that she knows, loves none but him? I have borne it once, and that is
+enough. Let us speak now of other matters. Dr. Brunnow. You see I am
+not calm enough to pursue this subject."
+
+Brunnow was silent. The conversation was here put an end to, for Max
+came in and laid forcible hands on his friend again. The Doctor left
+the two alone, and retired to his study. For a good quarter of an hour,
+he there paced in silence up and down, lost in meditation; then he took
+up his hat, and, passing out, left the house.
+
+The villa now inhabited by Madame von Harder and her daughter was much
+handsomer in appearance, and more sumptuously furnished, than the
+modest chalet which had served them as a residence on the occasion of
+their former visit.
+
+The Baroness now thought it imperatively necessary to live at all times
+in a style befitting their rank; she clung to this satisfaction which
+she had once so painfully missed, and Gabrielle yielded to her entirely
+as regarded external things. Carriages and servants had therefore, of
+course, followed in their train, and Madame von Harder had just driven
+out on an excursion to the town, leaving her daughter at home alone.
+
+Gabrielle stood on the terrace which fronted the lake. Yes, that was
+she, that slender figure with fair hair, clad in a light summer dress.
+The fresh sweet face had lost nothing of its fascinating charm, but the
+charm itself was changed. The old happy buoyancy, the radiant
+brightness had vanished, gone with the saucy, childish merriment which
+once laughed in those sunny brown eyes--but, in lieu of them, the face
+had gained the one thing which had been wanting to it: intensity of
+expression. Whether it lay in the sorrowful lines about her mouth,
+which not even a smile could altogether chase away, or in the shadow
+hiding in those deep dark eyes--small matter, it was there, and the
+soul, which spoke in it, idealised, perfected her whole being.
+
+Leaning slightly forward against the balustrade, Gabrielle gazed out at
+the landscape, dreamily absorbed in thought. She turned half
+impatiently, as a servant appeared, and presented a card.
+
+Hardly had she glanced at it when she grew very pale, and the card
+trembled in her hands.
+
+"The gentleman begs that he may be allowed to see the Baroness on an
+urgent matter of business," reported the servant.
+
+"Show the gentleman in," she answered, and left the terrace to receive
+her visitor.
+
+In another minute Dr. Brunnow entered the drawing-room.
+
+For a few seconds the two stood silently face to face. They met now for
+the first time, and yet each knew as much of the other as if they had
+been intimately acquainted for years. The bent, elderly man and the
+blooming young maiden, strangers to each other personally, were united
+by one common tie; a name, a dead man's name, formed an invisible link
+between them.
+
+The Doctor bowed, and stepped nearer. Gabrielle involuntarily shrank
+from him. He saw it, and stopped.
+
+"You hardly expected that I should ever approach you, Fräulein von
+Harder," he began. "I do so at the risk of being repulsed. My name
+must, I know, have an ominous sound in your ears."
+
+Gabrielle stood before him, by a great effort compelling herself to be
+calm. The colour had not yet returned to her cheeks, and her voice
+shook audibly as she replied:
+
+"Your coming certainly takes me by surprise, Dr. Brunnow. I did not
+think my presence would ever be sought by the man who----"
+
+"At whose hand Arno Raven met his death," completed Brunnow. "You are
+right to recoil from him who caused that death, but, believe me, my
+dear young lady, I would rather have turned the deadly weapon against
+my own breast than have seen him fall."
+
+"He forced the duel on you?" asked the girl, in a low voice. "I have
+long suspected it."
+
+"Yes, forced it on me in a way which left me no alternative. Had I
+known ... but his pistol was so steadily levelled at me, how could I
+guess that at the decisive moment he would avert its aim? My hand
+shook, and sought so to direct its shot as only to wound. This very
+agitation proved fatal--my bullet pierced the heart of my former
+friend!"
+
+Gabrielle shivered, but the weary, concentrated pain in his voice
+disarmed her.
+
+"Arno bore you no ill-will," she replied. "But a few hours before his
+death, he related to me all his past; and then I learned what you had
+really been to him--as much, perhaps, as he to you."
+
+"And yet he could require that of me!" said Brunnow, with mournful
+bitterness. "He desired to die; but why should he choose my hand to do
+the deed? Was I not the friend of old days--the friend of his youth?
+That was hard--harder even than my distrust of him had deserved. He
+must have known what a load he was laying on me for the rest of my
+life--ay, a crushing load! And, I tell you, it is killing me!"
+
+Gabrielle looked into the old man's pale face, deeply lined and
+furrowed by grief; which said more plainly than any words what he had
+suffered, and was still suffering. She felt how profoundly her lost
+Arno was mourned--how fervently he had been loved, and this broke down
+all the barriers between them. Trembling with emotion, she stretched
+out both hands to the old man.
+
+"I knew that here I should be understood," he said, taking her hands in
+his. "Arno loved you; that was enough for me."
+
+His eyes rested on the girl's fair features, as though he were
+searching in them for some trace of the past.
+
+"I come with a request," he began, after a short silence--"with a
+petition which perhaps no one else could address to you without
+wounding your feelings. I have let you see what Arno was to me; you
+will not, therefore, misconstrue the motives which brought me here, I
+will tell them to you briefly. My son has a friend----"
+
+Gabrielle started. She drew away her hands.
+
+"A friend whom you know--to whom you were once attached. That first
+love yielded before a more ardent, mightier passion. To my mind, this
+needs neither to be explained nor justified. Better than anyone do I
+know how irresistibly Arno could draw to himself those whom he wished
+to enchain. But now he is dead--and you are free. Does no voice within
+you speak a word for the early love of your youth?"
+
+"My heart has never ceased to speak for him. It grieved when we were
+torn apart; yet I sacrificed him and his happiness--I had no choice,
+indeed, but to sacrifice them, for another voice spoke more loudly
+within me. I cannot forget Arno."
+
+"Forget!" repeated Brunnow, with emphasis. "No, you cannot forget him;
+and no other man can you love as you have loved him. I believe that
+fully."
+
+"No other," said Gabrielle, firmly; "and that is why I never can be
+George's wife."
+
+"Must we always think of our own happiness?" asked Brunnow, sadly. "Is
+it not a great thing to make others happy? Winterfeld is at my son's
+house. Chance has brought him to us; he had no idea of your being here
+until I told him of it. Then his silence and reserve gave way, and I
+had a glimpse into the depths of his love, which is still ardent and
+faithful as ever. He will never find consolation in other ties. I
+know him--he will go through life a lonely man; and, amid all the
+success that awaits him, will feel only the emptiness, the void which
+that cruel parting from you left with him. You are young still,
+Gabrielle--you have your whole life before you. Devote that life to
+him--he is worthy of it."
+
+She turned from him hastily.
+
+"No more!" she said. "Spare me these recollections. If you speak in
+George's name----"
+
+"He knows nothing of my being here," interrupted the Doctor. "On the
+contrary, he would have held me back. Do not suppose that George will
+ever again come to you with his suit spontaneously; he rejects such an
+idea with vehemence--and he is right. You once sent him away. It is for
+you to call him back."
+
+Greatly agitated, torn by conflicting emotions, Gabrielle pressed both
+hands on her bosom, as though forcibly to keep down some rising
+feeling. "I cannot--cannot. And George would not accept the poor
+affection I have now to offer him."
+
+"He will accept it, for he is one of those unselfish beings who give
+more than they receive."
+
+Gabrielle raised her eyes to the speaker. They were full of a grave,
+sad reproach.
+
+"And you can speak these words to me? You, Arno's friend, can wish to
+put another in his place?"
+
+"No, by Heaven, not that!" cried Brunnow, with a flash of the old fire.
+"His place shall remain to him. No Winterfeld can rob him of that.
+These noble spotless characters, who quietly pursue their path through
+life, to whom no shadow of blame attaches, we admire and set on high.
+Natures such as Arno's are not created to dispense happiness. They cast
+over all they love a shade from the cloud which covers them; yet it is
+better worth to suffer with and for them--to share their fate, than to
+be serenely happy at the ideally good man's side. You yourself have
+felt something of this, Gabrielle--have you not?"
+
+The old glow suddenly flamed from the ashes. Brunnow's bent form was
+drawn erect as he spoke these words with passionate warmth, and for a
+moment the bright enthusiasm of youth kindled in his eyes again.
+Gabrielle leaned her head on his shoulder, and wept--wept as though her
+heart would break.
+
+"And now, do not let me go from you without an answer," said the
+Doctor, after a pause. "I have so seldom in my life brought happiness
+to those about me, that I would fain do so once before I depart hence,
+and my time here is growing short. May I give George any hope? Will you
+see him again?"
+
+"I will try," she said faintly.
+
+The proceedings of the Brunnow family that afternoon were decidedly
+peculiar. In the first place, the Doctor called his son into his study,
+and a strictly private conference took place between them. The subject
+discussed seemed to produce a most exhilarating effect on Max, for he
+caught his father in his arms and gave him a vigorous hug, such as he
+had once threatened to bestow on his papa-in-law, the Councillor.
+Directly after this the young surgeon held a parley, likewise strictly
+private, with his wife in their own sitting-room, and from this
+interview the pair came back somewhat fluttered and excited. Then
+Madame Agnes disappeared, and was lost to sight for some time, during
+which interval Max took possession of his friend, not stirring from his
+side an inch. Under other circumstances, George would have perceived
+that something unusual was going on; but the news he had heard that
+morning had greatly disturbed him, and he had some difficulty in
+preserving his usual outward composure. Unfortunately, Max showed no
+sympathy whatever with his friend's interesting melancholy, though he
+was well aware of its cause. On the contrary, he tormented the unhappy
+lover with all sorts of questions and suggestions, and dragged him out
+at last under some crudely imagined pretext into the garden again.
+
+"But what should I go to the summer-house now for?" asked George,
+almost impatiently. "I was in there this morning, admiring the
+prospect."
+
+"Well, there is an arrangement of my father's you have got to admire
+now, an arrangement made simply and entirely in your honour. My father
+has shown himself practical for once in a way. Come along with me,
+you'll be surprised."
+
+The summer-house, a small pavilion perched on the edge of the lake,
+certainly offered a glorious prospect.
+
+"There are ladies inside," said Winterfeld, as they approached the tiny
+building.
+
+"Some callers on my wife, I suppose," replied Max, indifferently. "Ah!
+there is Agnes."
+
+Madame Agnes did, indeed, at this juncture appear on the scene, and
+exchanged a look of intelligence with her husband, who at once executed
+a man[oe]uvre simple as it was adroit. He let his unsuspecting friend
+walk on before him, then, without more ado, gave him a sudden push over
+the threshold and pulled the door to behind him. Then he turned to his
+wife in triumph.
+
+"There they are in the trap, and if George does not come out of that an
+affianced husband, may the Lord have mercy on him. Now the great point
+is to prevent their being disturbed. It is highly derogatory for a
+married man and the head of a family to stand sentinel while a
+love-declaration is in progress, but, in consideration of the very
+peculiar circumstances, I will once more condescend to the task. Go
+into the house, Agnes, and tell my father it has succeeded
+magnificently."
+
+While Agnes went off to discharge her commission, a brief but most
+comprehensive scene was being enacted in the pavilion.
+
+"Gabrielle!" cried George, and moved hastily forwards, as though he
+would have rushed up to her; then, bethinking himself, he stopped
+short. "Baroness Harder!"
+
+"George!" said Gabrielle, with gentle reproach in her tone.
+
+"Forgive me; I did not know--could not guess---- What brought you
+here?"
+
+Gabrielle cast down her eyes without speaking; but in her silence there
+was an encouragement, and George understood it.
+
+"What brought you to this place?" he repeated, with passionate
+insistence. "Gabrielle, speak. Did you know I was here?"
+
+"Yes," was the low, but steady answer.
+
+George stood by her now, but as yet he did not even take her hand.
+
+"How am I to interpret that?" he asked, all the old tenderness surging
+up within him as he searched her face eagerly for his answer. "This is
+not our first meeting since the day that we became strangers to each
+other, but I have always read in your eyes that strangers we were to
+remain. May I, dare I, hope at length to read another verdict in them?"
+
+Yes, those eyes told another tale, as she raised them to him now with
+frank, sweet entreaty.
+
+"George," said Gabrielle, earnestly, "I gave you great pain once. You
+know what divided us, what has held us apart for years. I then
+destroyed all your hopes of happiness. You made no complaint, had no
+word of reproach for me, and yet it was a hard trial, and you suffered
+cruelly. I would fain give back some of the lost brightness to your
+life. Tell me, have I still the power?"
+
+Ah, could she ask? The fervour with which George clasped his beloved to
+his heart spoke the reply before his lips could frame it. Again his
+arms were round her; again she listened to his words of love, as she
+had listened years before. In those early days she had, indeed, known
+nothing of the keen, surpassing joy she had since tasted, when, folded
+to Arno's breast, she had, as it were, been lifted to the very pinnacle
+of human bliss--when, in a few short hours, she had lived through a
+life-time of felicity--alas! quickly to be plunged into a very abyss of
+woe, and taught the lesson of life's misery.
+
+Bitter had been the trial through which she had passed; but once again
+a warm, cheering ray fell on her path, like sunshine. Gabrielle would
+have been no true woman if it had not gladdened her heart to find
+herself thus truly, faithfully loved, and it is a well-established
+truth that happiness bestowed on another brings its reward to the
+giver!
+
+Without, the landscape lay flooded in sunlight--the broad gleaming
+lake, the blue mountains in the distance, all sparkling in the noonday
+beams. Even so before the plighted pair the unclouded future stretched
+rich in hope and fair in promise, a long series of gladsome, happy
+days. All around was so sunny and bright and clear--and yet in this
+hour of her betrothal a shade fell on Gabrielle. Was there magic in the
+air about her? Faint rumours reached her ears, whispered messages
+telling of a moonlight night, and borne over from a distance, there
+came to her the even sound of flowing water, the low rippling murmur of
+a spring.
+
+For a moment all the golden sunshine vanished, blotted out by a tear.
+
+Gabrielle felt that life and love were given back to her, but,
+remembering the price paid, she felt too that love, life, and happiness
+were dearly bought!
+
+
+
+ THE END.
+
+
+
+ * * * * *
+
+ BILLING AND SONS, PRINTERS AND ELECTROTYPERS, GUILDFORD.
+ _J. D.. & Co._
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+<br>
+<p class="hang1">Transcriber's Notes:<br>
+
+1. Page scan source: http://www.archive.org/details/nosurrender00wern<br>
+
+2. The author's name E. Werner is a pseudonym for
+Elisabeth Bürstenbinder.</p>
+<br>
+<br>
+<br>
+<br>
+<br>
+<br>
+<br>
+<h2>NO SURRENDER.</h2>
+<br>
+<br>
+<br>
+<br>
+<br>
+<br>
+<h1>NO SURRENDER.</h1>
+<br>
+<br>
+<br>
+<h5>FROM THE GERMAN OF</h5>
+<h3>E. WERNER.</h3>
+<br>
+<br>
+<br>
+<h5>BY</h5>
+<h3>CHRISTINA TYRRELL.</h3>
+<br>
+<br>
+<br>
+<h4><i>A NEW EDITION</i>.</h4>
+<br>
+<br>
+<br>
+<br>
+<h4>LONDON:<br>
+RICHARD BENTLEY AND SON,<br>
+Publishers in Ordinary to Her Majesty the Queen.<br>
+1881.</h4>
+
+<p class="center">[<i>All Rights Reserved</i>.]</p>
+<br>
+<br>
+<br>
+<br>
+<br>
+<br>
+<h1>NO SURRENDER.</h1>
+<br>
+<br>
+<br>
+<br>
+<h2>CHAPTER I.</h2>
+<br>
+
+<p class="normal">The whole landscape lay in bright sunshine. Clear as a mirror gleamed
+the broad smooth surface of the lake, faithfully reflecting the image
+of the town which rose in picturesque beauty on its shores, whilst in
+the distance, vividly distinct, appeared the jagged peaks and dazzling
+summits of the snow-mountains.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">A suburb rich in villas and gardens lined the shore. In its midst stood
+a pretty, detached habitation of modest aspect. It was a one-storied
+cottage, by no means spacious, and showing signs of no special luxury
+within or without. An open vine-traceried veranda formed well-nigh its
+sole ornament; yet there was an air of refinement about the little
+place, and it had a right friendly pleasant look, thanks to its fresh
+white walls and green jalousies; while the surrounding garden, not very
+large, truly, but highly cultivated, and stretching away to the border
+of the lake, had a peculiar charm of its own, and greatly added to the
+general attractiveness of the little country-house.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">In the veranda, which afforded ample protection from the sun's ardent
+rays, and where, even at noonday, a certain degree of coolness might be
+enjoyed, two gentlemen were pacing, talking as they walked.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The elder of the two was a man of, it might be, about fifty years; but
+old age seemed to have come upon him prematurely, for his form was bent
+and his hair as grey as it could well be. The deeply-furrowed face,
+too, bore evidence of bygone struggles, perhaps of sorrows and
+sufferings of many kinds endured in the past, and the sharp, bitter
+lines about the mouth gave a harsh and almost hostile expression to a
+countenance which must once have been bright with ardour and
+intelligence. In the eye alone there still blazed a fire which neither
+years nor the hard experiences of life had had power to quench, and
+which was in singular contrast with the silvered head and drooping
+carriage.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">His companion was much younger; a man slender of build and of average
+height, with features which, though not strictly regular, were yet in
+the highest degree attractive, and grave, earnest blue eyes. His light
+chestnut hair waved over a fine open forehead. There was that slight
+paleness of complexion which tells not of sickliness, but of keen
+intellectual activity and a constant mental strain; and the predominant
+expression was one of quiet steadfastness, such as is but rarely
+stamped on a face at seven or eight and twenty. There could hardly be a
+sharper contrast than that afforded by these two men.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;So you are really going to leave us already George?&quot; asked the elder,
+in a regretful tone.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The young man smiled.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Already? I think I have made claim enough on your hospitality, Doctor.
+When I came, I had no intention of staying on for weeks; but you
+received me with such hearty kindness, I might have been some near and
+dear relation, instead of a stranger who could only boast a college
+friendship with your son. I shall never forget----&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Pray do not thank me for that which has been a pleasure to myself,&quot;
+the Doctor interrupted him. &quot;I only fear that at home you may have to
+pay a penalty for the hospitality you have here enjoyed. To have stayed
+at my house will be accounted a crime in Assessor Winterfeld--a crime
+which will hardly meet with forgiveness. I have never concealed from
+you the fact that your visit here is a venture which may compromise
+your whole position.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The ironical tone of this warning called up a transient flush to young
+Winterfeld's brow, and accounted for the vivacity with which he
+answered:</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I think I have shown you that I am capable of maintaining my own
+independence under all and any circumstances. My position, I should
+hope, lays me under no obligation to avoid friendly relations which are
+of a purely private nature.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;You think not? I am convinced of the contrary. On your return we shall
+see which of us is right. Remember this, George; you are under Baron
+von Raven's régime.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I do not imagine that my chief troubles himself greatly about the
+holiday excursions of his officials,&quot; said George, quietly. &quot;He is
+severe, inexorable even, in all matters relating to the service, but he
+never interferes in our private concerns. That justice I must do
+him, though I do not rank among his friends, I am, as you know, a
+thorough-going opponent of the tendencies he represents, and therefore
+personally opposed to himself; albeit, as his subordinate, I find
+myself for the time being compelled to silence and obedience.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;For the time being?&quot; echoed the Doctor, sarcastically. &quot;I tell you, he
+means to teach you lasting silence and obedience, and if you do not
+show yourself teachable he will crush and ruin you. That is his way, as
+it is the way of all such despicable parvenus.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">George shook his head gravely,</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;You go too far. The Baron has many enemies, and I do not doubt that in
+secret much hatred and bitterness are entertained towards him, but as
+yet no one has ventured to speak his name with contempt.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Well, I venture it then,&quot; said the Doctor, with sudden vehemence;
+&quot;and, truly, not without good grounds.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The young man looked at him in silence, then, after a pause of a
+second, he laid his hand on his arm.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Dr. Brunnow, forgive me if I ask you a question which may, perhaps,
+seem indiscreet. What is this matter between you and my chief? Whenever
+his name is mentioned, you betray an amount of bitterness which cannot
+possibly have its origin in mere political opposition. You seem to know
+him intimately.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Brunnow's lips twitched:</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;We were friends once,&quot; he answered, in a low voice; &quot;young men
+together.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Impossible!&quot; exclaimed George. &quot;You and----&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;His Excellency Baron Arno von Raven, Governor of the Province of
+R----, and closest friend and confidant of our present rulers,&quot;
+completed the Doctor, laying a sharp, scornful emphasis on each word.
+&quot;That surprises you, does it not?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Certainly. I had no notion of any such acquaintance between you.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;How should you? it dates almost half a generation back. In those days
+he was only plain Arno Raven, and as poor and unknown as myself. We
+learned to know each other in stormy, troubled times, meeting in the
+ranks of the party to which we both belonged. Raven with his splendid
+talents and restless energy soon worked to the front, and became leader
+of us all. We followed him with blind confidence--I more especially,
+for I loved him as I have loved no human being since, not even my wife
+or child. All the enthusiasm of my youth was lavished on him. He was
+my hero, to whom I looked up with ardent admiration--my ideal, my
+pride--until the day when he betrayed and deserted us all, when he
+sacrificed honour to ambition, and sold himself body and soul to our
+enemies, giving us up at the same time to perdition. They call me
+'misanthropic,' those wise folk who have never had their illusions
+rudely dispelled--who have never met despair face to face. If indeed I
+am a misanthrope, my nature was warped to bitterness on that day when,
+losing my friend, I lost with him all faith in mankind.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">He turned away in great agitation. Evidently the memory of that long
+bygone event still shook the man's whole being to its depths.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;So there is some foundation for those reports which hint at a dark
+spot in the Baron's past,&quot; remarked George, thoughtfully. &quot;I have heard
+rumours and vague allusions, but no one ever appeared to have any
+positive knowledge on the subject. The matter must always have escaped
+publicity, for Raven is only known as the energetic, unyielding
+representative of the government.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Renegades are ever the most untiring persecutors of the faith they
+have abandoned,&quot; said Brunnow, gloomily; &quot;and there was always a
+dangerous element at work in Arno Raven, a fierce, consuming,
+all-mastering ambition. This was his ruling passion, the true
+mainspring of his actions; and this it was which finally brought about
+his fall. His thoughts were constantly running on power and greatness
+to be achieved in the future; he longed to govern, to command, cost
+what it might, and he has obtained his heart's desire. His career is
+absolutely unexampled. From poverty and obscurity he has risen step by
+step from one dignity, from one high distinction to another. On
+becoming the son-in-law of the minister whose acknowledged favourite he
+had ever been, he was exalted to the rank of Baron, and at this moment
+he is the well-nigh omnipotent governor of one of the principal
+provinces of the land. He stands on the lofty pinnacle whereof he used
+to dream; but I, whom he drove into prison and into banishment, who can
+look back only on a weary course of years full of the most bitter
+disappointments, and who, standing now on the threshold of old age,
+have still to wrestle with the material cares of life--I would not
+exchange my lowly lot for his greatness. He has paid for it a heavy
+price--the price of his honour.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The speaker was terribly agitated. He broke off, and, turning, strode a
+few times up and down the veranda, striving to conquer his emotion.
+After a while he came back to George, who was standing silent and full
+of thought.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I have not touched on this subject for years,&quot; he began again; &quot;but I
+owed it to you to speak frankly. You are no blind, ductile instrument,
+such as Raven requires, such as alone he suffers about him; and I fear
+an hour may come when you will find yourself compelled to refuse him
+obedience, if you wish to remain true to your principles, and to quit
+yourself as an honourable man. What your after-fate may be beyond that
+turning-point is indeed another question. Stand fast, George! Through
+all the dislike and antagonism you nurture in your heart towards him,
+there runs a subtle, secret vein of admiration for this man, and I can
+understand it but too well. He has ever exercised a really magic
+influence over all who have come into contact with him. You yourself
+cannot altogether escape it, and for this reason I have thought it
+necessary to enlighten you on the subject of Baron von Raven. You know
+now what manner of man he is.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I thought so, I declare! There they are again in the thick of their
+politics, or immersed in some other interminable debate,&quot; said a voice
+behind them. &quot;I have been hunting for you all over the house, George.
+Good-morning, father.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The speaker, who now stepped into the veranda, was, apparently,
+George's junior by some years, but taller and of stronger build than
+his friend--a fresh-looking, vigorous young man, with a frank open
+face, clear eyes, and a plentiful crop of curly light hair. He cast one
+scrutinizing glance at his father's face, still crimsoned by agitation,
+and then went on:</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;You should not excite yourself so much with your discussions, father.
+You know how injurious it is to you; moreover, you have been hard at
+work already this morning, I see.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">So saying, he walked up to a table covered with books and papers, which
+stood at a little distance, and began turning over some written pages.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Let that alone, Max,&quot; said his father, impatiently. &quot;You will
+disarrange the manuscript, and you take no interest in these abstruse
+scientific studies.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Because I have no time for them,&quot; answered Max, quietly laying down
+the papers. &quot;A young assistant-surgeon at a hospital cannot sit all day
+poring over his books. You know I have my hands pretty full.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Time might be found,&quot; remarked Brunnow. &quot;What you lack is
+inclination.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Well, inclination too, if you like. Practice is my study, and I dare
+say it will get me on as far.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;As far as your ambition takes you, no doubt.&quot; There was an
+unmistakable slight in the father's tone. &quot;You will very probably found
+an extensive practice, and look on your calling altogether in the light
+of a lucrative profession. I do not question it in the least.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">At this Max evidently had to fight down some rising irritation, but he
+answered with tolerable calm:</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I shall certainly found a practice of my own at the earliest
+opportunity. You might have done the same twenty years ago, but you
+preferred to write medical works which bring you in very little money,
+and, at the best, only obtain recognition from some few choice spirits
+among your colleagues. Tastes differ.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;As our conception of life differs. You do not know what it means to
+sacrifice yourself--to live for science.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I sacrifice myself for nobody,&quot; said Max, defiantly. &quot;I intend
+conscientiously to fulfil my duties in life, and shall think that,
+in so doing, I have done enough. You have a fancy for useless
+self-immolation, father. I have none.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Leave this incorrigible realist to his errors, Doctor,&quot; struck in
+George, who from the irritated tone of both men began to fear a scene,
+such as was not unfrequent between father and son. &quot;I have long given
+up all attempt to convert him. But now we will neither of us disturb
+you any longer. Max promised to go for a walk with me to the wood this
+morning, as soon as he returned.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Now, just at mid-day?&quot; asked the Doctor, in surprise. &quot;Why not go
+later?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Some slight confusion was visible in young Winterfeld's face, but he
+quickly mastered it.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Later on I have to pack up and make ready for my departure, and I
+should like to take one last look at the lake and the mountains. It is
+hard on me, I assure you, to go away and leave them.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;That I believe,&quot; said Max, with a peculiar and rather malicious
+intonation; but he relapsed into silence on meeting his friend's
+half-angry, half-imploring glance.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Brunnow seemed to attach no importance to the matter. He waved them a
+hasty farewell, and went up to his writing-table again, while the two
+young men strode through the garden, and, Max having opened the iron
+gate, struck into the footpath which ran close to the border of the
+lake. They went on some time in silence. George seemed grave and
+thoughtful, and the young surgeon was evidently in a very ill-humour,
+to which the recent conversation with his father and the approaching
+departure of his friend may have conduced in equal shares.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;So this is the last day you are to spend here!&quot; he began at length;
+&quot;and what good can I have of it--what good have I had indeed of your
+visit at all? Half the time you have passed with my father, declaiming
+against the condition of our beloved country in general, and the
+dictatorship of Baron von Raven in particular. When, after unheard-of
+efforts, I have been so lucky as to withdraw you from the political
+ground, you have abused my friendship in the most shameful manner,
+making me stand sentry in the noonday glare, at a temperature of 86°
+Fahrenheit. A most agreeable post, I must say!&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;What a way of speaking!&quot; said George, impatiently. &quot;I merely asked
+you----&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;To keep watch that you should not be disturbed in your meetings--quite
+accidental meetings, of course--with Fräulein von Harder. That is what
+we, in plain English, call 'standing sentry!' How many such chance
+encounters may you, with or without my co-operation as walking
+gentleman, have enacted on this stage? Take care the mamma does not get
+to hear of these sociable little rambles.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;You know that my leave is out, and that I must start to-morrow,&quot; was
+the rather curt reply.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Max heaved a little sigh.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Ah, the interview is likely to last a tremendous time to-day, I see.
+Don't be offended, old fellow. It may be very interesting to you to
+swear eternal fidelity by the sun, moon, and stars, but, for an
+outsider, the business is excessively tedious, particularly with such a
+temperature as we have to-day. I may safely say it is the warmest proof
+of friendship I ever gave a man in my life.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Talking thus, they had reached the &quot;wood,&quot; really nothing more than a
+group of chestnut trees shading a stretch of meadow-land on the border
+of the lake. It was a favourite and much frequented resort of the
+townsfolk, for from thence might be had a splendid panoramic view of
+the lovely sheet of water and the grand surrounding mountains. Now, at
+noonday, the spot was quite solitary and deserted. George who had
+hurried on before, stood still and gazed around expectantly, but in
+vain. Max sauntered up slowly after him, and in his turn took a general
+survey, but with no better result. Failing to discover a figure in the
+distance, he sat down beneath one of the mightiest chestnut-trees, on a
+grassy bank which formed a natural resting-place, and whence the finest
+prospect might be enjoyed. Leaning back in the most comfortable
+posture, he watched his friend with a mixture of raillery and
+compassion, as the latter paced up and down, betraying in every look
+and action his feverish uneasiness.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I say, George, what is to be the end of this love affair, this romance
+of yours?&quot; he began again, after a protracted silence.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The other frowned.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;How often have I begged you not to speak of it in that tone?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Did I not express myself tenderly enough? There is plenty of romance
+in your love, I should fancy. A young middle-class Government clerk
+without fortune or prospects, and a high-born Baroness and future
+heiress--secret meetings--prospective opposition of the whole family,
+struggles and emotions <i>ad infinitum</i>. I congratulate you on all these
+pleasant things. I should look on the business as an awkward one
+myself, I know.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;That I believe,&quot; said George, with a touch of sarcasm; &quot;but, my dear
+Max, you really are not competent to pronounce on such matters.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;My nature being an out-and-out prosaic one,&quot; concluded Max, with
+perfect equanimity. &quot;Well, I can't say you there tell me anything new.
+My father perpetually impresses on my mind the fact that I lack all
+tendency to the ideal. He has conscientiously striven to impart to me
+these more elevated views and notions, but unfortunately, it has not
+answered. I do not belong to the class of 'highly organised natures,'
+such as yourself, for instance. You are far more to my father's taste,
+and I think he would not hesitate a moment could he adopt you in my
+place.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">A smile passed over George's face.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;If you agree to it, I have no objection.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Just try it,&quot; said Max, dryly. &quot;He is exceptionally gracious to you,
+because he happens to have taken a special fancy to you; but, in real
+truth, he is within an ace of turning misanthrope and man-hater.
+Nothing satisfies him. All his judgments are distorted, his views
+tinged by that bitter irritability of spirit which he ascribes to an
+unappeased yearning after the ideal, and that is the ground of the
+incessant warfare between us. He cannot forgive me for finding myself
+tolerably comfortable in this miserable, worthless world, with which he
+himself is at perpetual loggerheads. In fact, matters between us are
+growing more and more unbearable day by day.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;You do your father an injustice,&quot; said George, soothingly. &quot;The man
+who has given up, as he has given up, home, standing, and freedom, to
+that which he calls his ideal, has a right to apply a higher standard
+to the world and to his fellow-creatures.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;But I am not up to the higher standard, you see,&quot; declared the young
+surgeon, testily. &quot;You are much nearer the mark. This my father
+detected at once, and sequestrated you to his own use accordingly. You
+would sink wonderfully in his estimation though, if he could guess
+that, in the very first days of your stay here, you committed the
+boundless folly of falling in love.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Max, I beg of you,&quot; his friend broke in angrily; but Max was now
+fairly under way, and was not to be stopped.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I repeat what I have said: it is folly,&quot; he asserted roundly. &quot;You,
+with your serious views of life, your unceasing toil, your ideal
+aims--very superfluous things in reality, no doubt, but with you they
+must be taken into account--and this perverse spoilt child--this
+Gabrielle von Harder, who has been brought up in the midst of riches
+and in the lap of luxury, and has been innoculated with all the
+prejudices of her aristocratic caste! Do you really imagine that she
+will ever have the smallest understanding for the things which interest
+you? I tell you she will give you up directly the grave consequences of
+this holiday idyll become apparent to her, and the influence of her
+family makes itself felt. You will stake your all on this game, will
+waste your best strength in struggling with the relations, only to be
+sacrificed at last to some count or baron, who by birth will be a
+suitable <i>parti</i> for her young ladyship.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;No, no,&quot; said George, with a burst of vehemence. &quot;You hardly know
+Gabrielle. You have never been in her company more than a few minutes
+at a time, whilst I----&quot; He stopped suddenly, then went on in a
+softened voice--&quot;I know well that there is a gap between us, a great
+divergence besides that of outward circumstances, but she is so young,
+she has hitherto seen life's sunny side only--and there are no limits
+to my love for her.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Max shrugged his shoulders in a way which plainly said that the last
+reason appeared to him highly unsatisfactory.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Every man to his taste!&quot; he said coolly. &quot;This limitless love would
+not exactly be mine, and, so far as I see, there is very little to be
+gained by it. But&quot;--he stood up--&quot;it is time for me to go on duty,
+for I see the flutter of a light garment out yonder near those
+elder-bushes, and a glow on your countenance as though the seventh
+heaven had opened to your delighted vision. George, do me one favour, I
+entreat. Let not the fact altogether escape your mind that there is
+such a thing as the noonday hour, and that ordinary mortals are
+accustomed then to take a repast. An extremely unpractical idea of
+yours, this rendezvous just in the middle of the day! I hope you will
+not let me perish from starvation, as a reward for my self-denying
+friendship.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Having thus delivered himself. Max Brunnow beat a retreat. Young
+Winterfeld hardly heard what he said. He was intently watching the
+light slender figure of a girl who now approached from the outskirts of
+the wood. She came swiftly and gracefully over the grass towards him,
+and in a few minutes stood at his side.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Here I am, George. Have you been waiting long? It really seemed as if
+I should not get away to-day unnoticed, and I very nearly gave up the
+attempt altogether. But it would have been too cruel to let my knight
+languish here in vain. I believe you would never, never have forgiven
+me, if I had let you depart without a solemn farewell.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">George held fast the little hand, which after the first slight pressure
+sought to withdraw itself, and there was a reproachful accent in his
+voice, as he said:</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Is this separation so light a thing to you, Gabrielle? Have you no
+other words for me at parting than these teasing quips and jests?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The young lady looked up in surprise.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Separation? Parting? Why, we shall see each other again in a month.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;In a month! Does that seem to you so short a time?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Gabrielle laughed.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;It is just four times seven days. You must manage to live through them
+in some way; but after that we shall be coming to R---- ourselves, you
+know. You have a great deal to do with my guardian, have you not?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;With Baron von Raven? Certainly. I work in his bureaux, as you are
+aware, and have to make reports to him from time to time.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I hardly know him,&quot; said Gabrielle, indifferently. &quot;I have just seen
+him now and again when he has come on a short visit to the capital, and
+that is all. The last time was three years ago. On that occasion his
+Excellency hardly deigned to notice me--treated me, in fact, exactly
+like a child, though I was then quite fourteen. You may imagine that I
+was in no way delighted at the prospect of living under his roof for
+the future, until&quot;--here she smiled roguishly--&quot;until I made the
+acquaintance of a certain George Winterfeld, and heard from him that he
+had the privilege of being one of my guardian's secretaries.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">A strange look flitted across George's features, a look which seemed to
+say he was of a different opinion as to the &quot;privilege.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;You deceive yourself if you build any hopes on that circumstance,&quot; he
+replied gravely. &quot;The intercourse I hold with the Baron is purely
+official in its nature, and he well knows how to restrict it within the
+narrowest possible limits. In all else I stand wide as the poles apart
+from him. A young, middle-class man, holding as yet only a subordinate
+government appointment, does not find admittance to the Governor's
+circles, and can hardly venture to claim acquaintance with the Baroness
+von Harder. There will be distance enough between us, even though I
+come daily to the house in which you dwell. Here in this holiday
+freedom we have had the chance of learning to know, to love each
+other.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;In reality, you owe it to our boat which struck on the sand-bank just
+at the right time,&quot; put in Gabrielle. &quot;Do you remember our first
+meeting, George? To this day mamma believes that she was in deadly
+peril, and looks on you as her deliverer, because you brought us
+cleverly through the shallow water to land. She would hardly have
+consented else to receive such frequent visits from one bearing your
+plebeian name; but the man who has saved one's life must be an
+exception, of course. If she did but know that her hero has already
+made me a declaration of love!&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The undisguised triumph expressed in the last words seemed to grate
+upon the young man. He fixed his eyes on her countenance with a
+scrutinising, anxious gaze.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;And if the Baroness should hear of it, sooner or later, what would you
+do?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Present you to her in all due form as my future lord and master,&quot;
+declared Gabrielle, with comic solemnity. &quot;There would be an explosion,
+of course: tears, reproaches, hysterics--mamma is a capital hand at all
+these, but it comes to nothing. She invariably gives in at last, and I
+get my own way.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">She said all this airily, carelessly, laughing gleefully as she spoke.
+The thought of a catastrophe which would have filled any other maiden
+with alarm, was, it appeared, positively diverting to the young
+Baroness Harder. She had seated herself on the grassy mound, and taken
+off her straw hat. The sunbeams, which here and there pierced through
+the thick leafy canopy of the chestnut-trees, played on her luxuriant
+fair hair and blooming face, whence a pair of great sparkling brown
+eyes looked merrily forth into the world. The face, with its delicate,
+pure outlines, was undoubtedly of fascinating loveliness, but it was
+wanting in that soul-speaking depth of expression which gives to the
+human countenance its highest charm. Beneath this radiant, beaming
+gaiety, one might have sought in vain any token of graver, deeper
+feeling. This want, however, hardly lessened the attractiveness of her
+fresh beauty, for all about her breathed of rosy youth, of life's
+happy, blossoming spring-time. She seemed the embodied reflection of
+the landscape out yonder, sunny and light as herself.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">George looked at her with a singular mixture of vexation and
+tenderness.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Gabrielle, you treat all this as so much sport, and seem to have no
+idea of the troubles which menace us, of the battles we shall have to
+fight!&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Is the thought of battle alarming to you?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;To me?&quot; A flush mounted to the young man's brow. &quot;I am ready to cope
+with every difficulty, if only you will stand steadily by me. But you
+mistake if you reckon on your mother's customary compliance in this
+instance, when all her prejudices will be aroused, all her family
+traditions evoked in opposition. And even if you should succeed in
+winning her over, nothing will change your guardian's views. I know
+him. He will never give his consent.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Gabrielle leaned her fair head against the tree's mighty trunk, and
+plucked carelessly at some blades of grass.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I do not care for his consent,&quot; she said. &quot;I shall not allow him to
+dictate to me one way or the other. Let him try to coerce me!&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;No one will attempt to coerce you, but they will separate us,&quot; replied
+George. &quot;The very moment our love is discovered, our separation will be
+decreed. I know it, and it is this knowledge alone which imposes
+silence on me. You little guess how the secrecy, which has such a charm
+for you, the continued anxious concealment, distresses and humiliates
+me; how contrary it is to my whole nature. Now for the first time I
+feel all the hardship of being poor and unknown.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;What does it matter if you are poor?&quot; asked Gabrielle, carelessly. &quot;I
+shall be very rich one day. Mamma is always telling me that I am to be
+Uncle Raven's sole heiress.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">George was silent, setting his lips tightly as though to keep down some
+bitter feeling.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Yes, you will be rich,&quot; he said at last; &quot;you will be only too rich.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I really believe you mean it as a reproach,&quot; pouted the young lady,
+with a highly ungracious look.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;No; but it opens out one more gap between us. If you were in the same
+position of life as myself, I might come to you fearlessly, and ask,
+not for your hand at once, perhaps, but for your plighted faith, until
+such time as I could offer you a home of your own. As it is, what would
+Baron von Raven say, I wonder, if I ventured to propose to him for the
+hand of his ward and presumptive heiress? He stands in your father's
+place. You are under his authority.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Yes; but only until I come of age. In a few years, my lord's
+guardianship and authority will expire together. Then I shall be free.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;In a few years!&quot; echoed George. &quot;And what will be your feelings then?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">There was such sorrowful apprehension in his words that Gabrielle
+looked up half-frightened, half-offended.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;George, do you doubt my love?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">He clasped her hand tightly in his.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I have faith in you, my Gabrielle; trust me in return. I am not the
+first man who has worked his way up, and I have always been taught to
+look forward with confidence, and to depend on my own strength. I will
+strain every nerve for your sake. You shall not be ashamed of your
+choice.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Yes; you will have to make me the wife of an Excellency at least,&quot;
+laughed Gabrielle. &quot;I shall fully expect that you will become a
+Governor or a Minister some day. Do you hear, George? No other title
+will suit me.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">George suddenly dropped the hand which still rested in his own. He had,
+no doubt, looked for some other answer to those fervent words which had
+come from the very depths of his heart.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;You do not understand me. How, indeed, should you know anything of the
+serious, earnest side of life! No shadow has as yet crossed your path.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Oh, I can be serious enough,&quot; Gabrielle assured him. &quot;Most uncommonly
+serious. You do not know me, my real nature, thoroughly yet.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Possibly,&quot; said the young man, with a rush of bitterness. &quot;In any
+case, <i>I</i> have not had power to arouse your deeper self.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Gabrielle saw very well that he was hurt, but it did not please her to
+notice his humour. She teased and jested on, giving full rein to her
+high spirits, and indulging in all her wilful little ways, sure of her
+influence which had often stood fiery tests, and which worked again
+now. The cloud dispersed from George's brow. Anger and resentfulness
+could not hold good before the chatter of those rosy lips, and when the
+dear face looked up at him, roguish and smiling, it was all over with
+his resistance--he smiled too.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The clocks in the town on the opposite shore began to strike twelve.
+The chimes rang out distinctly over the lake, warning the young people
+that it was time to part. George raised his darling's hand to his lips,
+and kissed it passionately. The near neighbourhood of the high-road and
+of the adjacent country houses forbade any further mark of tenderness.
+Gabrielle did indeed seem to take the parting lightly. For one moment a
+shade fell over her, it is true, and a tear even glistened in her brown
+eyes, but next minute all was bright and sunny again. She threw a last
+kiss to her faithful lover, and hurried away. George's eyes followed
+her until she disappeared from view.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Max is right,&quot; he said, dreamily. &quot;We are ill-mated, this spoilt child
+of fortune and I! Why must I love her, of all others, differing from me
+as she does in all wherein we should be most united? Why, indeed? Ah, I
+love her--and that is all the answer.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">In spite of his indignant repudiation of it, his friend's warning
+seemed to have found an echo in the young man's breast; but what could
+reason and reflection avail against the passion that had taken
+possession of his whole being? He knew from experience that there was
+no fighting against the charm which had taken him captive on their very
+first meeting, and to which on each succeeding occasion he had
+succumbed afresh.</p>
+<br>
+<br>
+<br>
+<br>
+<h2>CHAPTER II.</h2>
+<br>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Once more I entreat your Excellency to recall these harsh measures. We
+cannot possibly make the town responsible for the acts of a few
+individuals.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I too am of opinion that it is not necessary to proceed with such
+rigour. It will not be difficult to trace out the guilty parties, and
+to secure them.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Your Excellency should not attach such importance to the affair. It
+really does not deserve it.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The Governor, Baron von Raven, to whom all these remonstrances and
+remarks were addressed, appeared but little moved by them. He answered
+with cold politeness:</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I am exceedingly sorry, gentlemen, to find myself in such direct
+opposition to you in this matter, but I have formed this resolution
+after mature consideration; besides which, you know that I never recall
+a measure once decided on. My instructions will be carried out.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The gentlemen assembled in the audience-room of the R----
+Government-house seemed to have been engaged in a long and animated
+conference. They were all more or less excited, with the sole exception
+of the Baron himself, who leaned back in his chair with an air of
+imperturbable calm.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I should have thought that my voice, being that of the chief
+magistrate of the town, would have carried some weight with it,&quot; said
+he who had first spoken. &quot;Particularly as on this occasion the
+Superintendent of Police declares himself on our side.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Certainly,&quot; assented the official alluded to; adding, however, with
+prudent reserve, &quot;but I have filled my present post too short a time to
+be thoroughly acquainted with the local concerns. His Excellency is, no
+doubt, better qualified to judge than I am.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I only fear,&quot; began the third personage, who wore the uniform of a
+colonel--&quot;I only fear, Baron, that this severity may be misinterpreted,
+that it may be construed into alarm for your own personal safety.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">A contemptuous smile played about the Baron's lips.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Make your mind easy,&quot; he replied. &quot;They know me too well in R---- to
+ascribe fear to me. That reproach will be spared me, I know, come what
+may.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">He rose, thereby giving the signal for the breaking up of the
+conference.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Baron Arno von Raven, at six or seven and forty, might have been taken
+as a type of mature and vigorous manhood. He was still in the plenitude
+of his strength, physical and intellectual, and still, as was generally
+admitted, of a most imposing presence. There was an air of command in
+the very carriage of his tall and powerful form. His marked features,
+on which haughtiness and an indomitable energy were plainly written,
+could not now be styled handsome--they had indeed never been so--but
+they were striking and characteristic in every line. The thick dark
+hair was untinged with grey, except on the temples, where some silver
+threads denoted that life's meridian was past. The dark eyes, so full
+of fire, seemed, however, to tell another tale. They spoke of life in
+all its pristine force and vigour; but there was a stern,
+uncompromising look in them, and when they rested on any given object,
+they seemed literally to transfix it. His bearing was one of quiet
+dignity blended with proud reserve. Nothing in him betrayed a trace of
+the parvenu. The man looked as though from his earliest years he had
+had the habit of command.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;This is not a question of myself,&quot; he said. &quot;So long as abuse and
+menaces were conveyed to me in anonymous letters, I simply consigned
+them to the waste-paper basket, and thought no more of them; but if
+bills containing threatening and seditious language are, openly and
+before the eyes of all the world, to be pasted up on the walls of the
+Government-house, if attempts are to be made to insult me when I drive
+out, while the more respectable citizens demonstratively refrain from
+interfering, it becomes my duty to take some serious steps in the
+matter. I hold the highest post in this province. If I suffer these
+misdemeanours, if I tolerate these offences directed against my person,
+I thereby endanger the authority of the Government, which it is my
+office to represent, and which I am bound to uphold under all
+circumstances. I repeat, Mr. Mayor, that I regret to be under the
+necessity of ordering certain police-regulations which may prove
+irksome and vexatious, but the town has only itself to thank for them.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;We know by experience that your Excellency does not allow any
+considerations of public convenience to influence you in such cases,&quot;
+said the Burgomaster, sharply. &quot;I can do no more, therefore, than leave
+with you the entire responsibility of such harsh proceedings--and with
+this, I think, our interview may come to an end.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The Baron bowed stiffly.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I do not know that I have ever sought to evade the responsibility of
+my official acts. I certainly shall not do so in this instance. Good
+morning, gentlemen.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The Burgomaster and the Superintendent of Police left the room, and
+walked together through the broad galleries towards the entrance-door.
+The former, a grey-haired and somewhat choleric old gentleman, could
+not help giving vent by the way to his long pent-up anger.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;So with all our prayers, our remonstrances, and representations, we
+have obtained nothing but this sovereign dictum, 'My orders will be
+carried out,'&quot; said he to his companion. &quot;This famous phrase, a
+favourite with his Excellency, seems to have had its effect even upon
+you. Your opposition was silenced by it in an instant.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The Superintendent of Police, a man much younger in years, with a keen,
+cunning face and extremely polite manners, shrugged his shoulders, and
+answered quietly:</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;The Baron is at the head of the administration, and as he has declared
+that in any contingency he will cover me from all responsibility,
+I----&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;You do as he bids you,&quot; concluded the other. &quot;After all, one cannot
+wonder. It is not likely you should wish to share the fate of your
+predecessor in office.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;In any case, I hope to show myself more competent to fulfil the duties
+of my post than he was.&quot; The answer was courteous, but decided. &quot;So far
+as I know, my predecessor was removed on account of incapacity.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;You are much mistaken. He fell, because he was not agreeable to Baron
+von Raven, because he occasionally took upon himself to have an
+opposite opinion of his own. He had to give way, of course, before the
+all-powerful will which has held arbitrary sway over us for so long.
+The attitude assumed by our Governor to-day will have shown you better
+than a month in office what the situation of affairs here really is,
+and, if I am not mistaken, you have chosen your side already.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The last words were spoken in a very pointed manner, but the
+Superintendent seemed not to remark it. He only smiled affably by way
+of reply; and as they had now reached the door of exit, the two
+gentlemen parted company.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Meanwhile the Baron and his third visitor had remained closeted
+together. Colonel Wilten, commanding officer of the garrison stationed
+at R----, was a man of right soldierly appearance, yet, notwithstanding
+his natural advantages, enhanced as they were by his uniform and the
+orders he wore, he could not bear comparison with the tall and stately
+figure of his host in plain civilian attire.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;You really should not proceed with too great severity, Baron,&quot; the
+Colonel remarked, taking up the thread of the conversation when the
+others had left. &quot;These perpetual conflicts with the respectable
+citizens are looked on with great disfavour in high quarters.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Do you suppose the conflicts are agreeable to me?&quot; asked Raven. &quot;But
+in this case to forbear would be to show weakness, and that I hope,
+will hardly be expected of me.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The other shook his head dubiously.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;You are aware that I have been absent, spending a few weeks in the
+capital,&quot; he began anew. &quot;During that time I mixed a good deal in
+ministerial circles, and I must tell you, confidentially, that opinion
+there is not favourable to you. You are in ill-odour.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I know it,&quot; said Raven, coldly. &quot;I have not shown myself docile
+enough, subservient enough to them; and, besides this, they cannot
+forgive me my plebeian origin. To stay and hinder me in my career was
+beyond their power; but there has never been any real cordiality
+towards me in those quarters.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;For which reason it behoves you to be prudent. Attempts are constantly
+being made to undermine your position. There is talk of 'arbitrary
+action,' of a 'tendency to encroachment;' and every measure adopted by
+you is discussed and subjected to sharp, if not malignant criticism. Do
+you apprehend no danger from all the intrigues which are being woven
+against you?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;No, for I am too necessary in high places, and shall take good care to
+remain so, notwithstanding my 'arbitrary action' and 'tendency to
+encroachment.' I, better than any one, can estimate the difficulties of
+my position here. They will not so easily find another man equal to the
+task of governing this province, and especially this rebellious,
+opposition-loving city of R----. But I thank you for the warning,
+nevertheless; it accords perfectly with the advices I have myself
+received.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Well, I thought I would give you a hint, at least,&quot; said the Colonel,
+rising to go. &quot;But now I must be leaving. You are expecting visitors
+to-day, I hear.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;My sister-in-law, Baroness Harder, and her daughter,&quot; replied the
+Governor, accompanying his visitor to the door. &quot;They have been
+spending a part of the summer in Switzerland, and are to arrive here
+to-day. I am expecting them every minute.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I had the pleasure of occasionally meeting the Baroness in the capital
+some years ago,&quot; remarked the officer; &quot;and I shall hope to renew the
+acquaintance at an early date. Meanwhile, may I beg you to present my
+best respects to the lady? Good-morning, Excellency.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Half an hour later, a carriage rolled up beneath the portico of the
+Government-house, and Baron von Raven came down the main staircase to
+receive his guests.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;My dear brother-in-law, what a pleasure it is to see you again at
+last!&quot; cried a lady seated in the carriage, stretching out her hand to
+him with much animation and tender haste.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I bid you welcome, Matilda,&quot; said Raven, with his customary cool
+politeness, as he opened the door and helped her to alight. &quot;Have you
+had a pleasant journey? It was rather disagreeably warm for
+travelling.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Oh, terribly! The long drive has quite shattered my nerves. We had at
+first intended to stay and rest a day in E----, but the longing to see
+our dear uncle was so strong within us, we really <i>could</i> not wait.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The &quot;dear uncle&quot; received the compliment with great indifference.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;You would have done wisely to make a halt at E----, certainly,&quot; he
+said. &quot;But where is the child Gabrielle?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">That young lady, in the act of springing lightly from the carriage
+without waiting for his aid, flushed scarlet with indignation at this
+most insulting question. The Baron himself gave a slight start of
+astonishment, and looked long and curiously at the &quot;child,&quot; whom he had
+not seen for full three years, and whose appearance now evidently took
+him by surprise. But his astonishment and Gabrielle's consequent
+triumph were of short duration.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I am glad to see you, Gabrielle,&quot; he said quietly, and, stooping,
+touched her forehead with his lips. It was the same slight, formal
+caress which he had formerly bestowed on the maiden of fourteen, and,
+as he vouchsafed it, his stern, dark eyes rapidly surveyed her with one
+single look, sharp and penetrating, as though he would at once read
+the inmost workings of her mind. Then he offered his arm to his
+sister-in-law to lead her upstairs, and left the young lady to follow
+them.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The Baroness launched into a torrent of pretty speeches and
+affectionate inquiries, which met with monosyllabic answers alone. Her
+flow of words, however, was not to be checked; it only ceased on their
+reaching the wing wherein were situated the rooms destined to the
+ladies' use.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;These are your apartments, Matilda,&quot; said the Baron, pointing to the
+open doors. &quot;I hope they will be to your taste. This bell summons the
+servants. Should anything be wanting to your comfort, I trust you will
+let me know. I will now leave you for a while. You must both be
+fatigued from your long journey, and require rest. We shall meet at
+dinner.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">He went, visibly relieved at having accomplished the awkward and
+troublesome task of welcoming his guests. Hardly had the door closed
+behind him, when the Baroness, hastily throwing off her travelling
+wraps, began to inspect her surroundings. The four rooms appointed to
+their use were fitted up with great elegance, and even with an amount
+of splendour. The furniture was very handsome, the curtains and carpets
+being of the thickest and richest materials. In all things the habits
+and convenience of high-bred visitors had been consulted, and regard
+had been had to their every possible requirement. In short, there was
+no fault to be found; and Madame von Harder came back from her tour of
+inspection in an eminently contented frame of mind.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Presently she noticed that her daughter was still standing in the
+middle of the room they had first entered, not yet divested of her hat
+and travelling-cloak.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Will you not take your things off, Gabrielle?&quot; she asked. &quot;What do you
+think of the rooms? There will be comforts about us here, thank
+Heaven! such as one is accustomed to. We shall prize them after all the
+hardships of our long Swiss exile.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Gabrielle paid no heed to the words.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Mamma, I don't like Uncle Raven,&quot; said she suddenly, with the utmost
+decision.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The tone was so unusual, in so sharp a contrast to the young lady's
+habitual style, that her mother looked up in surprise.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Why, child, you have hardly seen him!&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Never mind, I don't like him. He treats us with an indifference, a
+condescension which is absolutely offensive. I can't understand how you
+could put up with such a reception!&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Nonsense, dear,&quot; said the Baroness, soothingly. &quot;It is my
+brother-in-law's natural manner to be formal and chary of speech. You
+will get accustomed to it when you know him better, and grow fond of
+him.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Never!&quot; cried Gabrielle, vehemently. &quot;How can you expect me ever to
+grow fond of Uncle Arno, mamma? I have never heard anything but ill of
+him. You always used to say he was a horrible tyrant; papa never spoke
+of him except as a parvenu or adventurer, and yet neither of you
+ventured to be anything but friendly to him, because----</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Hush, child!&quot; interrupted her mother, looking round in alarm to see
+that no one had overheard the treasonable words. &quot;Have you forgotten
+that we are quite dependent on your uncle's goodness? He is implacable
+when he thinks himself insulted. You must never attempt to contradict
+him.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Why did you all show him so much deference if he was only an
+adventurer?&quot; persisted Gabrielle, obstinately. &quot;Why did grandpapa let
+him marry his daughter? Why has he always been considered the leading
+personage of the family? I can't understand it.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Nor I either!&quot; exclaimed the Baroness, with a sigh. &quot;The power that
+man exercises has always been inexplicable to me, as was your
+grandfather's predilection for him. He, with his plebeian name and his
+position, at that time a very subordinate one, ought naturally to have
+looked upon his admittance into our family as an immense privilege, as
+an unmerited piece of good fortune, instead of which he took it exactly
+as if it had been his due. No sooner had he established a footing in
+our house than he began to govern every one in it, from my sister down
+to the servants, who stood more in awe of him than of their own master.
+He had my father so completely under his control that nothing was done
+without his advice or assistance, and all the others he simply put down
+extinguished. How he did it I cannot say--enough that it was so; and
+not only in our family circle, in society and the political world he
+rapidly gained surprising dominion. No one ventured to oppose or thwart
+him.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Well, he will not extinguish me,&quot; cried the girl, with a defiant toss
+of the head. &quot;Oh, he thought he should frighten me with his great
+solemn eyes which seem to bore one through and through, as though they
+would read the most secret thoughts of one's heart; but I am not a bit
+afraid of him. We shall see whether he can bend me to his will, whether
+he will find me as pliable as he has found other people.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The Baroness grew alarmed. She feared, with good reason, that this
+exceedingly spoilt daughter, who ruled her mother in everything, and
+was by no means accustomed to put a restraint on herself, would now
+give the reins to her waywardness, and display it in her behaviour to
+the Baron himself. She exhausted all her stock of arguments and
+entreaties, but with no satisfactory result.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Miss Gabrielle seemed to take a peculiar pleasure in roundly expressing
+her defiance of her guardian, and showed herself in no way disposed to
+abandon the warlike attitude she had at once taken up towards him. But
+her serious mood had already spent itself, having lasted a most unusual
+length of time. The old petulant gaiety returned in full force.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Mamma, I do believe you are in real earnest afraid of this old ogre of
+an uncle,&quot; she cried, with a merry laugh. &quot;Well, I am more valiant--I
+shall beard the monster in his den, and I promise you he will not eat
+me.&quot;</p>
+<br>
+<br>
+<br>
+<br>
+<h2>CHAPTER III.</h2>
+<br>
+
+<p class="normal">The Government-house of R---- was an ancient castle, which for long
+years had been the dwelling-place of a princely family, but which in
+the ever-changing course of events had become the property of the
+state, and now served as the seat of the provincial government and the
+residence of its temporary head. The grand, spacious old edifice was
+situated on a hill just outside the town, and, in spite of the prosaic
+destiny which had overtaken it in these latter days, still preserved
+much of its mediæval aspect.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">A most picturesque object was it, with its salient towers and
+bay-windows, and its fine commanding site which overlooked all the
+country round. The original ramparts and fortifications had, it is
+true, long ago disappeared, surrendered to the march of modern
+progress, but in their stead a perfect forest of noble trees had sprung
+up, clothing the castle-hill, whence a broad and easy road led down to
+the town. From the windows of the noble old château, which rose, proud
+and stately, above the leafy crests, a full view might be had of the
+city and the wide valley beneath, all circled in by mountains.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The main body of the building was exclusively assigned to the
+Governor's use, the upper part being inhabited by him, while his
+bureaux, or &quot;Chancellery,&quot; occupied the ground-floor. In the two
+side-wings were situated the other public offices and the quarters of
+such of the higher functionaries as were domiciled beneath its roof.
+Notwithstanding these very practical arrangements, the interior of the
+building, no less than the exterior, retained its antique character,
+which, indeed, was ineffaceably stamped on every line of its
+architecture.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The vaulted chambers with their deep door and window recesses belonged
+to the last century; long gloomy galleries and arched corridors met and
+crossed in every direction; echoing stone staircases led from one story
+to another, and the court and garden of the old stronghold were still
+maintained in their primitive condition. The &quot;Castle&quot; as it was briefly
+termed in all the neighbouring country, was, and had been from time
+immemorial, the pride and ornament of the good city of R----.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The present Governor had now filled the post for a long series of
+years. Had it not been a fact well known that he was the son of a
+subaltern official who had died early, leaving no fortune, his
+middle-class origin would never have been suspected, for the appearance
+he made in public and his style of living were as thoroughly
+aristocratic as his manners and person.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">How it had come to pass that Raven had become the favourite of the then
+all-powerful Minister, no one knew. That Minister's penetrating glance
+had most probably detected rare ability in the young aspirant for
+honours.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Some pretended to know that there were other and secret reasons which
+had combined with this: so much is sure, he was suddenly appointed
+secretary to his Excellency, and in this new capacity acquired
+opportunities of developing his talents which he had not possessed in
+his former subordinate position. The secretary was soon promoted to be
+his master's friend and confidant, was preferred and put forward on
+every occasion, and even admitted into the great man's family circle.
+The lower rungs of the official ladder were quickly climbed, and one
+day society in the capital was astounded by the news, which at first
+seemed to be too wonderful to be believed, that the Minister's elder
+daughter was betrothed to the young newly-appointed Councillor. Shortly
+afterwards the rank of Baron was conferred on the bridegroom expectant,
+and therewith he was fairly launched on his career.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The son-in-law of so influential a man found his way smoothed for him
+in every direction, but it was not this alone which bore him aloft with
+such dizzy speed. His really splendid abilities seemed only now to have
+found, their proper field, and soon displayed themselves in a manner
+which made all adventitious aid superfluous. A very few years later,
+the &quot;inexplicable&quot; conduct of the Minister who, instead of opposing,
+had favoured the <i>mésalliance</i>, became sufficiently intelligible. He
+had taken his son-in-law's measure; he knew what was to be expected
+from the young man's future, and it is certain that his daughter, as
+Madame von Raven, played a far more brilliant part than her sister, who
+married a nobleman of high lineage, but of utter personal
+insignificance.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">When the Baron was nominated to the important and responsible post of
+R----, he found matters there in a critical condition. The storm of
+faction, which some years before had convulsed the whole land, had no
+doubt spent itself for the time being, but signs were not wanting that
+it was merely repressed, and not completely and finally laid. In
+the ---- province especially, a perpetual ferment was kept up, and
+great, populous R----, the chief city of that province, stood at the
+head of the opposition which arrayed itself against the Government.
+Several high officials, succeeding each other in rapid order, had
+endeavoured in vain to put an end to this state of things; they lacked
+either the necessary resolution or the necessary authority, and
+confined themselves to half measures, which adjusted temporary
+difficulties, but left the deeper discord strong and abiding as ever.
+At length Raven was appointed head of the administration, and city and
+province soon became aware that a firmer grasp was on the reins. The
+new Governor went to work with an energy, and, at the same time, with a
+reckless disregard of such persons and interests as stood in his way,
+which raised a perfect storm against him. Appeals, protests,
+expostulations and complaints flowed in to head-quarters in one
+unceasing stream, but the Ministry knew too well the value of their
+representative not to lend him full support. Another so placed might
+have recoiled before the unbounded unpopularity which his proceedings
+brought on him, have given way, vanquished by the difficulties and
+vexations inherent to the situation--Raven remained at his post. He was
+a man who in every circumstance of life sought, rather than avoided, a
+contest, and the innate despotism of his nature here found ample room
+for its development. He troubled himself little with considerations as
+to whether the measures he judged necessary were strictly within legal
+bounds, and met all the accusations freely hurled at him, all the
+charges of absolutism and a violent abuse of power, with the one steady
+reply: &quot;My orders will be carried out!&quot; In this way he at length
+succeeded in reducing the rebellious elements to submission. Both city
+and province came to see that it was impossible for them to carry on
+the war against this man, who adopted as the rule and regulation of his
+conduct, not their rights, but his own might. The times were not
+propitious for open resistance. A period of severe reaction had set in,
+and any active sedition would certainly have been nipped in the bud; so
+the party of opposition submitted, reluctantly, indeed, and with an ill
+grace, but still submitted; and the Governor, who had so brilliantly
+accomplished his task, was loaded with honours.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Years had passed since then. People had grown accustomed to the
+despotic régime under which they lived, and had learned to regard the
+Baron with that respect which an energetic, consistent character
+compels even from its enemies. Moreover, to him was owing a series of
+improvements which his keenest opponents could not see without
+satisfaction. This man, whose political action had earned for him
+hatred and mortal hostility, became in another sphere the benefactor of
+the province committed to his charge. Indefatigable as its
+representative when any occasion offered of defending its interests, he
+was ever ready to introduce, or to support, such reforms as tended to
+promote the public weal. His resolution and strong powers of
+initiative, which had worked so banefully in one direction, grew most
+beneficent when turned to pacific account. Foremost amongst the
+advocates of any scheme likely to favour industrial enterprise, to
+befriend the agriculturist, or in any way to enhance the general
+prosperity, he attached many interests to himself, and thus in time
+rallied partisans almost as numerous as his enemies. His administration
+was a model of order, incorruptibility, and strict discipline, and
+throughout the province were visible blooming evidences of the many
+improvements he had planned with practical, sagacious insight, and
+executed with a hand which never wavered in its purpose.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The Governor lived in great style, for he possessed a considerable
+fortune independently of his official income. His late father-in-law
+had been very rich, and at his death the property had been divided
+between his two daughters, Madame von Raven and the Baroness Harder.
+The former lady's marriage had been one of those convenient matrimonial
+arrangements so common in the upper ranks of society. Raven had been
+guided in his choice simply and solely by calculation, but he never
+forgot that this union had opened to him his career, and his wife had
+at no time cause to complain of neglect or want of consideration on his
+part; the affection, which was so signally absent, she did not miss.
+Madame von Raven was a person of very moderate intelligence, and could
+never have inspired any serious passion. She had accepted the hand of
+her father's favourite, hearing it daily predicted that a great future
+was in store for him, and this prophecy being fulfilled, she did not
+feel that more was to be desired from life. Her husband responded
+liberally to all her demands respecting a brilliant establishment and
+elegant toilettes, and gave her an enviable position in society, so no
+differences arose between them. They lived together on what is supposed
+to be a very aristocratic footing, as much apart and as strange one to
+the other as possible. This union, a pattern one in the eyes of the
+world, but a childless, had been dissolved, about seven years before
+the events here recorded, by Madame von Raven's death; and the Baron,
+to whom the whole fortune descended by will, had taken to himself no
+second wife. The proud man, whose brain was ever busy with his
+ambitious plans and projects, had at no time been accessible to the
+soft influences of love or to domestic joys; and he would in all
+probability never have married, had not marriage been to him a
+stepping-stone by which to mount. This motive no longer existing, he
+did not think of burdening himself with fresh ties; and, as he was now
+approaching his fiftieth year, his decision on the subject was
+generally accepted as final.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">On the morning succeeding the arrival of Baroness Harder and her
+daughter, the former lady was sitting with her brother-in-law in the
+boudoir which formed part of her suite of rooms. The Baroness still
+showed traces of beauty, which, however, had years ago bloomed and
+faded. In the evening, perhaps, by the tempered lustre of wax-lights,
+the numberless arts of the toilette might have produced a delusive
+effect; but now, in the broad glare of day, the truth revealed itself
+mercilessly to the eyes of the Governor as he sat opposite her.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I cannot spare you these details, Matilda,&quot; he said; &quot;though I quite
+understand how painful they must be to you. The matter must be
+discussed between us once, at least. By your wish I undertook the
+settlement of the Baron's affairs, so far as it was possible for me to
+settle them at this distance. They proved to be in a state of absolute
+chaos, and, even with the help afforded me by your solicitor, I had the
+greatest difficulty in mastering their complications, I have at length
+succeeded, and the result of my labours I communicated to you in
+Switzerland.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The Baroness pressed her handkerchief to her eyes.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;A comfortless result!&quot; she said.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;But one not unexpected. There was, I regret to say, no possibility of
+rescuing for you even a slender portion of your fortune. I advised you
+to go abroad, because it would have been too mortifying to you to
+witness the sale of your town-house and the breaking-up of your
+establishment in the capital. In your absence, what was really an act
+of necessity took the colour of a voluntary withdrawal from society,
+and I have been careful that the true state of the case should not
+transpire among your old intimate friends and associates. Happen what
+may now, the honour of the name you and Gabrielle bear is safe. You
+need fear no attack on it from any of the creditors.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I know that you have made great personal sacrifices,&quot; said Madame von
+Harder. &quot;My solicitor wrote me all the details. Arno, I thank you.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">With a touch of real feeling she held out her hand to him as she spoke,
+but he waved it back so coldly that any warmer impulse in her was at
+once checked.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I owed it to my father-in-law's memory to act as I have acted,&quot; he
+replied. &quot;His daughter and grandchild must always have a claim upon me,
+and their name must, at any cost, be kept free from reproach. It was
+these considerations which induced me to make the sacrifices, and no
+sentimental feelings of any sort. Sentiment, indeed, could have no
+ground for existence here, for, as you are aware, there was little
+friendship between the Baron and myself.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I always deeply deplored the estrangement,&quot; said the Baroness,
+fervently. &quot;Of later years my husband sought in vain to bring about a
+better understanding. It was you who persistently avoided any friendly
+intercourse. Could he give you a higher proof of his esteem, of his
+confidence, than to entrust to you that which he held most dear? On his
+death-bed he named you Gabrielle's guardian.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;That is to say, having ruined himself, he made over all responsibility
+touching the future of his wife and child to me, whose constant enemy
+he had been through life. I perfectly understand the value I ought to
+set on that proof of his confidence.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The Baroness had recourse to her handkerchief again.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Arno, you do not know how cruel your words are. Have you no pity, no
+consideration for a heart-broken widow?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Raven made no reply, but his eyes travelled slowly over the lady's
+elegant grey silk dress. She had promptly laid aside her mourning at
+the expiration of the year's widowhood, knowing that black was
+unbecoming to her. The unmistakable irony she now detected in her
+brother-in-law's glance called up to her cheeks a slight flush of
+anger, or of confusion, as she went on:</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I am only just beginning to hold up my head a little. If you knew what
+cares, what humiliations, preceded that last terrible catastrophe, what
+losses unexpectedly befell us on all sides! Oh, it was too horrible!&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">A faint sarcastic smile flickered about the Baron's lips. He knew right
+well that the husband's losses had overtaken him at the gaming-table,
+and that the wife's one care and anxiety had been to eclipse all the
+other ladies of the capital by the superior richness of her toilettes
+and the handsome appointments of her equipages. At her father's death
+the Baroness had inherited the property conjointly with her sister. Her
+share had been squandered to the last penny, while Madame von Raven's
+fortune remained intact in her husband's hands.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Enough!&quot; he said, waiving the topic. &quot;Let us say no more on this
+disagreeable subject. I have offered you a home under my roof, and I am
+glad that you have accepted the proposal. Since my wife's death, I have
+been in some degree dependent on strangers, who preside well enough
+over the establishment, but who cannot in all things fill the place of
+the mistress of the house. You, Matilda, know how to entertain, and
+like receptions, fêtes, dinners, and the like--now it is precisely in
+regard to these matters that I have felt a want. Our interests
+coincide, you see, and I have no doubt we shall be mutually satisfied
+with each other.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">He spoke in his usual cool and measured tone. Evidently Baron von Raven
+was not disposed to glory in the rôle of benefactor and deliverer,
+though to these relatives of his he had really acted as both. He
+treated the matter altogether from a business point of view.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I will do all in my power to meet your wishes,&quot; declared Madame von
+Harder, following her brother-in-law's example as he rose and went up
+to the window.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">He addressed a few further indifferent questions to her, asking whether
+the arrangement of the rooms was to her taste, whether she received
+proper attendance and had all she required, but he hardly listened to
+the torrent of words with which the lady assured him that everything
+was charming--delightful!</p>
+
+<p class="normal">His attention was fixed on a very different object.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Just under the window of that boudoir was a little garden attached to
+the door-keeper's lodge. In this garden Miss Gabrielle was walking, or
+rather racing round and round after the door-keeper's two children, for
+the walk had resolved itself into a wild chase at last. When the young
+lady that morning undertook a short excursion &quot;to see what the place
+was like,&quot; as she expressed it to her mother, the place itself had but
+little part in the interest she manifested. She knew that George
+Winterfeld came daily to the Government-house, and it must be her task,
+therefore, to arrange some plan for those frequent meetings which
+George had declared to be impossible, or, at best, exceedingly
+difficult.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Miss Gabrielle did not adopt this view of the case, and her
+reconnaissance was now directed to one end and aim, namely, to discover
+precisely where the Baron's bureaux, in which the young official was
+employed, were situated. On her way, however, she fell in with the
+lodge-keeper's small seven-year-old boy and his little sister, and
+quickly made friends with both. The bright, lively children returned
+the young lady's advances with confiding alacrity, and these new
+acquaintances soon drove all thoughts of her exploring expedition, and
+alas! of him for whose sake it had been undertaken, entirely into the
+background.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">She allowed the little ones to lead her into the small garden which was
+attached to the lodge, and was entirely distinct from the Castle-garden
+proper. She admired with them the shrubs and flower-beds, and the three
+rapidly advanced in intimacy. In less than a quarter of an hour a game
+was set on foot, accompanied by all the requisite noise, to which Miss
+Gabrielle contributed fully as much as her young playmates. She bounded
+after them over the beds, stimulating them to fresh efforts, and
+provoking them to ever-renewed gaiety.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Unbecoming as this no doubt was in a young lady of seventeen, and in
+the Governor's niece, to an unprejudiced beholder the spectacle was
+none the less charming. Every movement of the young girl's supple form
+was marked by unconscious, natural grace. The slight figure, in its
+white morning-dress, flitted like a sunbeam between the dusky trees.
+Some of her luxuriant blond tresses had grown loose in the course of
+her wild sport, and now fell over her shoulders in rich abundance,
+while her merry laughter and the children's happy shouts were borne up
+to the Castle windows.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The Baroness, looking down from her point of observation, was struck
+with horror at her daughter's indecorous conduct especially when she
+became aware that Raven was intently following the scene below. What
+must that haughty man, that severe stickler for etiquette, think
+of the education of a young lady who could comport herself in this
+free-and-easy manner before his eyes? The Baroness, apprehending some
+of those stinging, sarcastic comments in which her brother-in-law was
+wont to indulge, sought, as much as in her lay, to mitigate the ill
+impression.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Gabrielle is wonderfully childish still at times,&quot; she lamented. &quot;It
+is impossible to make her understand that such babyish ways are highly
+unsuitable in a young lady of her age. I almost dread her first
+appearance in society--which had to be postponed a year in consequence
+of her father's death. She is quite capable of behaving in that wild,
+reckless way in a drawing-room.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Let the child be natural while she may,&quot; said the Baron, his eyes
+still fixed on the group below. &quot;She will learn soon enough to be a
+lady of fashion. It would really be a pity to check her now; the girl
+is a very sunbeam incarnate.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The Baroness pricked up her ears. It was the first time she had ever
+heard a speech at all genial from her brother-in-law's lips, or seen in
+his eyes any expression other than that of icy reserve. He visibly took
+pleasure in Gabrielle's high spirits, and the wise woman resolved to
+seize the propitious moment, in order to clear up a point which lay
+very near her heart.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Poor child, poor child!&quot; she sighed, with well-simulated emotion.
+&quot;Dancing on so merrily through life, and little dreaming of the
+serious, perhaps sorrowful, future in store for her! A well-born,
+portionless girl! It is a bitter lot, and doubly bitter for one who,
+like Gabrielle, has been brought up with great expectations. She will
+find this out soon enough!&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The man&#339;vre succeeded beyond all anticipation. Raven, whom in
+general nothing would move, seemed for once to be in pliable mood, for
+he turned round and said, in a quick, decided manner:</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;What do you mean by a 'sorrowful future,' Matilda? You know that I
+have neither children nor relatives of my own. Gabrielle will be my
+heiress, and therefore there can be no question of poverty for her.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">A gleam of triumph shone in the Baroness's eyes, as she thus obtained
+the assurance she had long so ardently desired.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;You have never declared your intentions,&quot; she remarked, concealing her
+satisfaction with an effort: &quot;and I, naturally, could not touch on such
+a subject. Indeed, the whole matter was so foreign to my thoughts----&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Has it really never occurred to you to speculate on the chances of my
+death, or on the will I might leave?&quot; interrupted the Baron, giving
+full play now to the sarcasm he had hitherto partially restrained.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;My dear Arno, how can you imagine such a thing?&quot; cried the lady,
+deeply wounded.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">He paid no heed to this little outburst of indignation, but went on
+quietly:</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I trust that you have not spoken to Gabrielle on the subject&quot;--he
+little knew that it had been almost a daily topic--&quot;I do not wish that
+she should be taught to think of herself as an heiress; still less do I
+wish that this girl of seventeen should make my will and my fortune the
+objects of her calculations, as it is, of course, quite natural others
+should do.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The Baroness drew a deep sigh.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I meet with nothing but misconception from you. You even cast
+suspicion on the promptings of a mother's love, and misjudge her who,
+without fear or care for herself, trembles for the future of an only
+child!&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Not at all,&quot; said Raven, impatiently; he was evidently weary of the
+conversation. &quot;You hear, I consider such anxiety natural, and therefore
+I repeat the assurance I have just given you. My property having come
+to me from my father-in-law, I intend that it shall one day descend to
+his grandchild. Should Gabrielle, as is probable, marry during my
+life-time, I shall provide for her dowry; at my death she will be, as I
+have said, my <i>sole</i> heiress.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The emphasis he laid on the word proved to the Baroness that for
+herself she had nothing to expect. Her daughter's future being assured,
+however, she might look on her own as secure also, and thus her double
+object was attained. The hardly-veiled contempt with which Raven
+treated her, and which Gabrielle's fine instinct had detected in the
+manner of his first welcome, was by Madame von Harder either unfelt
+or unheeded. She had in her secret heart no more love for her
+brother-in-law than he for her; and in returning sweet words and
+gracious looks for his brusque curtness and indifference, she was
+merely deferring to a stern necessity; but the perspective of taking
+her place at the head of so brilliant an establishment, of shining in
+R---- as the Governor's near relative, and, in this quality, of taking
+precedence everywhere, soothed, and in a great measure reconciled her
+to this necessity.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">A few minutes later Raven traversed the ante-room, which had the same
+aspect as the adjoining boudoir, and, stopping a moment at the window,
+cast one more glance below.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Sad that the child should have fallen to such parents, and have had
+such a bringing-up!&quot; he muttered. &quot;How long will it be before Gabrielle
+becomes a coquette like her mother, caring for nothing but dress,
+intrigues, and society gossip? The pity of it!&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">As has already been said, the Governor's official quarters, whither he
+now repaired, were situated on the basement floor of the Castle. He
+transacted much of his business in his own private study, but would
+frequently visit the bureaux of the various departments. The clerks
+therein employed were never safe from a sudden and unforeseen descent
+of the master, whose keen eyes descried the smallest irregularity. The
+official who was so unlucky as to be surprised in any breach of the
+regulations never escaped without a sharp reprimand from &quot;the chief,&quot;
+who, so far as possible, directed everything in person, and introduced
+into his bureaux the same iron discipline which marked his general
+administration.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The business of the day had begun long before, and the clerks were all
+in their places when the Baron entered, and slightly bowing, walked
+through the offices. Some of the sections he merely passed through with
+one brief inquisitorial glance around; in others he stopped, put a
+question, made a remark, in several cases asking to look at a document.
+His manner to his subordinates was cool and deliberate, but polite, and
+the young men's faces showed in what awe they stood of the Governor's
+frown.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">As the latter entered the last room of the series, an elderly
+gentleman, who was at work there alone, rose respectfully from his
+desk.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Tall and meagre of person, with a face deeply lined, and a stiff,
+unbending carriage, this individual bore himself with the grave dignity
+of a judge. His grey hair was carefully brushed, not a wrinkle nor
+speck of dust was visible on his black suit of clothes, while a broad
+white neckcloth of portentous dimensions gave to its wearer a certain
+peculiar solemnity of aspect.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Good-morning, Councillor,&quot; said the Baron, with more cordiality than
+his manner usually showed, signing to the other to follow him into a
+smaller side-office, where he generally received his officials in
+single audience. &quot;I am glad to see you back again. I missed you greatly
+during the few days you were absent.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Court-councillor Moser, chief clerk and head of the bureaucratic staff,
+received this testimony to his indispensability with visible
+satisfaction.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I hastened my return as much as possible,&quot; he replied. &quot;Your
+Excellency is aware that I only applied for leave in order to fetch my
+daughter from the convent in which she has been educated. I had the
+honour of presenting her to your Excellency yesterday, when we met in
+the gallery.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;It seems to me you have left the young lady rather too long under
+spiritual guidance,&quot; remarked Raven; &quot;she almost gives one the
+impression of a nun herself. I am afraid this convent education has
+completely spoiled her.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The chief-clerk raised his eyebrows, and stared at his superior in
+dismayed astonishment.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;How does your Excellency mean?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I mean spoiled her for worldly purposes,&quot; the Baron corrected himself,
+a hardly perceptible smile hovering about his lips as he noticed the
+consternation depicted in the other's face.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Ah! yes, indeed, there your Excellency is right&quot;--the chief-clerk
+never neglected an opportunity of giving the Governor his title, even
+though he had to repeat it three times in a single sentence--&quot;but my
+Agnes's mind was never given to the things of this world, and she will
+shortly renounce them altogether. She has resolved on taking the veil.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The Baron had taken up some papers, and stood glancing over their
+contents as he quietly pursued his conversation with the old gentleman,
+the only official whom he admitted to anything like familiar terms.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Well, that is hardly surprising,&quot; he observed. &quot;When a young girl is
+left in a convent from the age of fourteen to that of seventeen, one
+must be prepared for some such resolve. Does it meet with your
+approval?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;It is hard for me to give up, once and for ever, my only child,&quot; said
+the Councillor, solemnly. &quot;Far be it from me, however, to place
+hindrances in the way of so holy a vocation. I have given my consent.
+My daughter is to spend some months at home, to see something of the
+world before she enters on her novitiate in the convent where she has
+hitherto been at school. The Reverend Mother wishes to avoid even the
+slightest appearance of constraint.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;The Reverend Mother is, no doubt, pretty sure of her pupil,&quot; observed
+the Baron, with a touch of irony which happily escaped his hearer.
+&quot;Well, if it is the young lady's own desire, there is nothing to be
+said against it; but I am sorry for you, who hoped to find in your
+daughter a support for your old age, and who must now resign her to the
+nuns.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;To Heaven,&quot; emended the old gentleman, with a pious upward glance; &quot;to
+Heaven, before whose claims even a father's rights must necessarily
+give place.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Of course, of course--and now to business. Is there anything of
+importance on hand?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;The advices received from the Superintendent of Police----&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Yes, yes, I know. They are making a great disturbance in the town
+about these new measures. They will have to submit to them. Anything
+else?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;There is the full and detailed report to the Ministry which has
+already been discussed. Whom does your Excellency appoint to draw it
+up?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Raven considered a moment.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Assessor Winterfeld.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Assessor Winterfeld!&quot; repeated the other, slowly, and with
+dissatisfaction in his tone.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Yes; I should like to give him an opportunity of distinguishing
+himself, or, at least, to bring him into notice. In spite of his youth,
+he is one of the cleverest, most able men we have.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;But not sound, your Excellency, very far indeed from sound. He has a
+decided liberal tendency; he leans to the opposition----&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;All the younger men do that,&quot; interrupted the Baron. &quot;They are all
+red-hot reformers, eager to set the world to rights, and they consider
+it a proof of character to do a little in the way of opposition to the
+Government of their country. These ideas tone down in the course of
+time. Promotion generally works a cure in such cases, and I dare say
+Assessor Winterfeld's will be no exception to the rule.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The chief-clerk shook his head doubtfully.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;So far as regards his abilities and many personal advantages, I fully
+concur in the flattering opinion your Excellency has formed of him; but
+certain things have come to my knowledge concerning the Assessor,
+certain things which, I fear, indicate flagrant disloyalty on his part.
+It is, I regret to say, established beyond all doubt that, on the
+occasion of his last leave of absence, he formed in Switzerland the
+most suspicious connections, and consorted with all kinds of Socialists
+and dangerous revolutionary characters.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;That I do not believe,&quot; said the Baron, decidedly. &quot;Winterfeld is not
+the man to hazard his future in so reckless and objectless a manner.
+His is not one of those flighty romantic natures which are easily
+assailable by such temptations. The story has another version,
+probably. I will inquire into it. As regards the report, I abide by my
+decision. May I ask you to send the Assessor to me?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The Councillor went, and a few minutes later George Winterfeld entered
+the room. The young man knew that, in being chosen for the task now
+before him, an honour was conferred on him above all his colleagues,
+but the distinction seemed rather to weigh upon than to elate him. He
+received his chief's instructions with quiet attention, grasped the
+short, comprehensive directions fully, caught with apt intelligence the
+several hints which the Governor thought well to give him, and proved
+by a few pithy remarks that he had made himself thoroughly conversant
+with the subject before him. Raven had too often to fight against the
+dull-witted incapacity of his subordinates not to feel satisfaction at
+being thus met half-way, some words now sufficing to convey his
+meaning, whereas he was frequently obliged to stoop to long and
+wearisome explanations. He was visibly well-pleased. The business in
+hand was despatched in a comparatively short space of time, and George,
+having noted down some memoranda of his instructions, only waited for
+the signal of dismissal.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;One thing more!&quot; said the Baron, in no way changing the quiet,
+business-like tone he had used throughout the interview. &quot;You spent
+some time in Switzerland, I believe, during your late leave of
+absence.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Yes, your Excellency.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I am told you there sought out associates, or, at all events, formed
+certain connections, unsuitable to a man holding your official
+position. What is the truth of the matter?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The Baron's eyes rested on the young clerk with that keen searching
+gaze so dreaded by those under his command. Winterfeld, however, showed
+neither dismay nor embarrassment.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I sought out an old college friend in Z----,&quot; he replied, calmly; &quot;and
+at his warm instance stayed some weeks at his father's house, the
+latter being, it is true, a political refugee.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Raven frowned.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;That was an act of imprudence I should not have expected from you. You
+should have reflected that such a visit would naturally excite remark
+and arouse suspicion.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;It was a friendly visit, nothing more. I can give my word that it had
+not the remotest reference to politics. This is simply and solely a
+private affair.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;No matter, you should take your position into consideration. A
+friendship with the son of a man politically compromised might be
+passed over as harmless, though it would hardly go to further your
+advancement; but intimacy with his father and a prolonged sojourn at
+his house should distinctly have been avoided. What is this gentleman's
+name?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Doctor Rudolph Brunnow.&quot; The words came in clear, steady tones from
+George's lips, and now it was his turn to watch his interlocutor
+narrowly. He saw a spasmodic contraction of the muscles--saw a
+swift, sudden pallor overspread the stern features, while the lips
+were tightly pressed together; but all this came and went with
+lightning-speed. In the next instant the man's habitual self-control
+prevailed. Accustomed at all times to show an impassive, impenetrable
+front to those about him, he at once regained his usual perfect
+composure.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Ah; indeed; Rudolph Brunnow!&quot; he repeated slowly.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I do not know whether the name is familiar to your Excellency,&quot; George
+hazarded, but quickly repented of his hasty speech. The Baron's eyes
+met his, or rather, as Gabrielle expressed it, they bored him through
+and through, seeking to read the secrets of his inmost heart. There was
+a dark menace in that searching gaze that warned the young man to go no
+step further. He felt as though he were standing on the verge of an
+abyss.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;You are an intimate friend of Dr. Brunnow's son,&quot; Raven began again,
+after the pause of a second; &quot;and therefore, in all probability,
+intimate with the father also.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I only made the Doctor's acquaintance this summer, and though his
+views are occasionally warped by a certain harshness and bitterness, I
+found him an honourable and upright man, for whom I must entertain the
+greatest esteem.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;You would do wisely not to express your sentiments so openly,&quot; said
+the Baron, with frigid displeasure. &quot;You are the servant of a State
+which has passed judgment on a certain class of political offenders,
+and still inexorably condemns them. You ought not to, and must not,
+consort familiarly with those who publicly proclaim themselves its
+enemies. Your position imposes on you duties before which all mere
+emotional feelings of friendship must give way. Remember that, Mr.
+Winterfeld.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">George was silent. He understood that behind the icy calm of this
+address there lay a threat; understood, too, that the threat was
+levelled not at the official, but at the man who had been initiated
+into the secrets of a past which Raven had probably believed long
+buried and forgotten, and which now started up, phantom-like, before
+his eyes. Painful as it might be, the remembrance had not power to move
+the Baron for more than an instant. As he rose from his chair, and
+slightly waved his hand in token of dismissal, the old unapproachable
+haughtiness marked his bearing.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;You are warned now. That which has passed shall be overlooked,
+considered as a hasty error. That which you may do in future will be
+done at your own risk and peril.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">George bowed in silence, and left the room. He felt now, as he had
+often felt before, that Dr. Brunnow had been right in warning him
+against the almost magic influence exercised by Raven over all who came
+in contact with him.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The young man, after the weighty disclosures which had been made to
+him, had felt he was entitled to look down from a lofty height on the
+traitor and the renegade; but the power to do so had gone from him as
+he re-entered the charmed circle surrounding that master-mind. Disdain
+could not hold its own before those eyes which so imperatively demanded
+obedience and compelled respect; it glanced off scathless from the man
+who carried his guilty head with so high and proud a mien, as though he
+recognised no judge over him or his actions.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Little as George allowed himself to be affected by the exalted position
+and imperious bearing of his superior, just as little could he escape
+the spell of that chief's intellectual ascendency. And yet he knew that
+sooner or later a struggle must come between himself and the Baron, who
+held in his hands Gabrielle's future, and, consequently, all his own
+chances of happiness. The secret could not be kept for ever--and what
+would happen when it should be known?</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The image of his love rose up before the young man's eyes--of his love,
+of whom as yet he had caught no glimpse, though she had arrived the
+evening before, and at that moment the same roof covered them--and by
+its side appeared the iron inflexible countenance of him he had just
+left. Now, for the first time, he divined how severe would be the
+struggle by which he must hope to conquer all that he held dear in
+life.</p>
+<br>
+<br>
+<br>
+<br>
+<h2>CHAPTER IV.</h2>
+<br>
+
+<p class="normal">Some weeks had passed. Baroness Harder and her daughter had made and
+received the necessary inauguratory visits, and the former lady had
+observed with much satisfaction the respect and deference everywhere
+shown them on the Governor's account. Still better pleased was she to
+discover that her brother-in-law really required nothing further from
+her than to play the hostess and dispense the hospitalities of the
+Castle; no troublesome or unpalatable duties were imposed on her, as
+she at first had feared might be the case. All care for, all the
+responsibility of, the great and strictly-ordered household devolved,
+now as before her coming, on an old major-domo who had filled the
+office for many years, and who regulated and directed everything,
+rendering account to his master alone. The Baron had probably had
+too good an insight into the management which had obtained in his
+sister-in-law's town establishment to grant her anything like
+independent action in such matters. Socially and ostensibly, she
+represented the mistress of the house, of which, in reality, she
+was but the guest. Some women might have felt the position in which
+she was thus placed a humiliating one, but a desire for domination
+was as foreign to the Baroness's mind as a sense of duties to be
+fulfilled. She was too superficial to understand either of these great
+motive-powers. Affairs were shaping themselves in a far more
+satisfactory manner than, after the catastrophe which followed her
+husband's death, she had had a right to expect. She was living with her
+daughter in the midst of luxury; the Baron had assigned to her a sum by
+no means inconsiderable for her personal expenses; Gabrielle was his
+acknowledged heiress. Taking all this into consideration, they might
+well, she argued, bear the constraint which was the unavoidable result
+of the situation.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Gabrielle, too, had quickly grown accustomed to her new surroundings.
+The grandeur and ceremony of the Government-house, the scrupulous
+punctuality and strict etiquette which there prevailed, the boundless
+respect and prompt service of the domestics, to whom the slightest
+gesture of the master's hand was a command--all this astonished the
+young lady, and impressed her with a certain awe. It certainly
+presented a striking contrast to the household system she had seen at
+work in her parents' city home, where the greatest external splendour
+and the greatest internal disorder reigned together, where the servants
+permitted to themselves all sorts of trickery and disrespectful
+negligence, where the claims of family life were lost sight of in the
+pursuit of pleasure. In later days, too, as the load of debt
+accumulated, and the difficulties grew more and more pressing, there
+had come violent scenes between Baron von Harder and his wife, scenes
+in which each accused the other of extravagance, while the common
+prodigal outlay went on unchecked. The half grown-up daughter was too
+often a witness of these altercations. At once spoiled and neglected by
+her parents, who liked to parade the pretty child, but, beyond this,
+concerned themselves but little about her, she lacked all serious
+training. Even the events of the last year, her father's death, and the
+subsequent collapse of their fortunes, had passed over the young girl's
+head, leaving scarcely a trace behind. Sorrow and pain seemed to have
+no hold on that sunny, volatile nature.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Sufficient judgment, however, Gabrielle did possess to see that the
+existent order of things in this parvenu's house was far more fitting
+and in better taste than that she had known at home, and she frequently
+tormented her mother with remarks on the subject.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The Baroness was sitting on the little sofa in her boudoir, turning
+over the leaves of a fashion-book. A great reception was to be held at
+the castle in the course of the next few days. The highly important
+question of what dresses should be worn was now awaiting decision, and
+both mother and daughter were zealously applying themselves to the
+study which had such attractions for at least one of them.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Mamma,&quot; said Gabrielle, who was sitting by her mother, holding some
+stray leaves of the fashion-book. &quot;Uncle Arno declared yesterday that
+these great parties were a troublesome duty, imposed on him by his
+position. He does not take the smallest pleasure in them.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The Baroness shrugged her shoulders. &quot;He takes pleasure in nothing but
+work. I never met with a man who gave himself so little rest and
+recreation as my brother-in-law.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Rest?&quot; repeated Gabrielle. &quot;As if he even knew what it meant, or could
+endure it if he did know! Quite early in the morning he is sitting at
+his writing-table, and at midnight I often see a light in his study.
+Now he is busy in his own bureaux, then in the other departments; after
+that, he drives out, surveying improvements here and there, and
+inspecting heaven knows what! In between these occupations he receives
+all sorts of people, listens to reports, issues orders.... I really
+believe he gets through more work himself than all his clerks put
+together.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Yes, he was always a restless creature,&quot; assented the Baroness. &quot;My
+sister often assured me that it made her nervous even to think of the
+unceasing whirl of activity in which her husband spent his days.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Gabrielle leaned her head on her hand, and mused a little thoughtfully.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Mamma,&quot; she soon began again, &quot;your sister's married life must have
+been a very dull and tiresome one.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Tiresome? What makes you think so?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Well, I only mean by what I hear in the Castle. My aunt lived in the
+right wing, and my uncle in the left. Sometimes he would not go near
+her rooms for weeks, and she never went to his. He had his own
+carriages and servants, and she had hers. They each went and came as
+they liked, without giving each other a thought. It must have been a
+strange sort of life.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Oh, you are quite mistaken,&quot; replied her mother, who evidently saw
+nothing very shocking in such a state of things. &quot;It was a perfectly
+happy marriage. My sister had never reason to complain of her husband,
+who fulfilled her every wish. She, fortunate being, was never subjected
+to the harsh words, to the scenes, which in later years, I had
+constantly to endure.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Yes, you and papa were always quarrelling, that is true,&quot; said
+Gabrielle, naïvely. &quot;Uncle Arno never did that, I am sure; but he took
+no interest in his wife, though he can take an interest in everything
+else, even in my schooling. It was very rude of him to say, a little
+while ago, in your presence, that he thought my education very
+deficient and neglected, and that it was easy to see at a glance I had
+always been left to maids and governesses.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I am, unfortunately, accustomed to such inconsiderate, unkind speeches
+from him,&quot; declared the Baroness, with a sigh, which, however, did not
+for a moment interrupt her close examination of a pattern before her.
+&quot;If I submit to them, I make the sacrifice simply and solely with a
+view to your future, my child.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Her daughter did not seem particularly moved by this proof of maternal
+solicitude.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I was catechised like a little school-girl,&quot; she grumbled on. &quot;He
+worried me so with his questions and cross-questions, that I got quite
+confused at last, and then he shrugged his shoulders and decreed that I
+should begin taking lessons again. Take lessons at seventeen! He will
+have masters out from the town for me, he says; but I shall just tell
+him pointblank that it is not necessary, and he need not trouble
+himself about the matter.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The mother looked up from her fashion-plates.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;For Heaven's sake, do nothing of the kind. As it is, you seem to live
+in a state of continual rebellion to your guardian, and I often tremble
+with fear lest you should rouse his anger with your pertness and
+obstinacy. So far, I must say, he has put up with your conduct with
+wonderful patience, he who could never brook a contrary word!&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I would a great deal rather he grew angry,&quot; said Gabrielle,
+petulantly. &quot;I can't endure him to smile down at me from that great
+height, as if I were too insignificant a child to annoy or aggravate
+him--he invariably does smile in that way when I attempt it--and when
+he is so gracious as to kiss my forehead, I feel as if I should like to
+run away from the place.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Gabrielle, I do beg of you----&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;It is of no use, mamma, I can't help it. Whenever I come near Uncle
+Arno, I have a feeling as though I must defend myself, defend myself
+with all my might and main against something--something there is about
+him. I don't know what it is, but it worries and vexes me. I cannot
+behave to him as to other people. I cannot, and what is more, I will
+not!&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The young lady's last words were uttered in a tone of spirited
+defiance. She took up her hat and parasol from the table, and prepared
+to depart.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Where are you going?&quot; asked her mother.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Only into the garden for half an hour. It is too hot here in these
+rooms.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The Baroness protested. She wished to have the grave question of the
+toilette settled first, but Gabrielle seemed to have lost all interest
+in it for that day, and was, besides, too much accustomed to follow the
+bent of her own caprices even to heed the objection. Next minute she
+hurried away.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The garden lay at the back of the Castle, and was bounded by its walls
+on one side, while on the other it stretched away to the edge of the
+steeply-sloping hill. The high fortification-walls, which had formerly
+closed it in on this side also, had been taken down, and were now
+replaced by a low parapet completely clothed in ivy. A full, free view
+could thus be had of the surrounding country. Below lay the valley,
+here widening to its fullest breadth, and displaying to the eye of the
+spectator its picturesque sites and varied beauties. The Castle-mount
+was famed for its prospect far and wide. The garden itself still bore
+traces of those long-bygone times when it had served as pleasance to
+the mediæval stronghold. Somewhat narrow, somewhat dusky, and very
+limited in space, it was neither bright with sunshine nor gay with
+flowers.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">One rarer charm, however, it could boast. Majestic ancient limes shaded
+its walks, and altogether screened it from view; not even from the
+Castle windows could it be overlooked. Gravely the great trees stood,
+considering the younger generation which had sprung up on and about the
+former ramparts, clustering down the hill-sides, and adorning them with
+their slender stems and fresh tender green. Those leafy giants, the
+limes, had struck root in the soil more than a century before; their
+grand old trunks had weathered many a storm, and the mighty branches
+which formed their crests were interwoven in one vast thick canopy,
+through which but few sunbeams pierced their way.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The whole space beneath lay in broad, deep shade. Hardly a flower
+throve in this dim retreat, but under foot was a pleasant stretch of
+lawn dotted here and there by clumps of bushes, from the midst of which
+came the low plash and murmur of a fountain. This fountain was in the
+taste of the last century, and ornamented with old weather-beaten
+statues, representing, in fantastic fashion, sprites and water-nymphs.
+Dark, damp moss covered their stony heads and arms supporting shells,
+from each of which a bright jet of water shot aloft, to fall in a
+million diamond-drops into the great basin below. Here, too, the grey
+stones were carpeted with a close mossy velvet which gave a singularly
+deep colouring to the crystal-clear water. The Nixies' Well, as it was
+called from the figures which adorned it, dated from the Castle's
+earliest times, and still played a certain rôle in the traditions of
+the country-side.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">An old legend had attributed some healing power to the spring, and,
+notwithstanding the fact that the old mountain-fortress had been
+transformed into a most prosaic official residence, a superstitious
+belief in that legend was still firmly rooted in the mind of the
+people. Water was fetched thence on certain days of the year, and
+employed as a preventive against sickness and as a remedy in various
+ailments, to the supreme disgust of the Governor, who had done his best
+on several occasions to put an end to the folly. He had even ordered
+the Castle-garden, which had hitherto been accessible to the public, to
+be closed, and forbidden the admittance to it of any stranger. This
+prohibition, however, had a contrary effect to that desired. The people
+adhered obstinately to their superstition, and clung more tenaciously
+than ever to the object of it. The servants of the household were moved
+by prayers, or bribed by presents, to tolerate in secret that which
+they dared not openly allow. The Castle-fountain retained its old
+reputation, and its waters were venerated as almost holy, though, to be
+sure, the divinities to whom it had been consecrated were pagan enough
+in their outward semblance.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Gabrielle too had heard of these things, had heard of them from the
+Baron himself, who frequently alluded to the subject with angry
+ridicule; and it might possibly be that lurking spirit of rebellion
+against her guardian, so dreaded by her mother, which led the young
+lady to select this as her favourite spot. To-day again she sought it,
+but neither the Nixies' Well nor the noble prospect spreading out
+yonder on the unenclosed side of the garden had power to chain her
+attention. Gabrielle was out of humour, and she had some cause for
+discontent. After the boundless liberty she had enjoyed at Z----, the
+strict formal etiquette of the Government-house galled and irritated
+her. She could not reconcile herself to it; the less that this
+etiquette was an insuperable obstacle to the frequent meetings with
+George Winterfeld on which she had counted.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Here in R----, the young people were completely separated. With the
+exception of a chance encounter now and again, always in the presence
+of witnesses, they were fain to content themselves with a casual
+glimpse of each other at a distance, with some little secret signal, as
+when George would pass beneath the window and furtively wave his hand
+to a slender, white-robed figure above. He had attempted to approach
+her. His previous acquaintance with them justifying the step, he had
+paid a visit to the ladies. The Baroness would have had no objection to
+receive the agreeable young man, as she had received him previously,
+but Raven gave her very decidedly to understand that he did not desire
+anything like intimacy between the ladies of his family and one of his
+young clerks who could have no claim to such a distinction. So the
+visit was accepted, but no invitation to repeat it was given, and thus
+the attempt proved abortive.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">True, it was impatience, rather than actual trouble of mind, which made
+Gabrielle rebel against the restraint everywhere surrounding her. Since
+the Baron had so calmly deposed her to the rank of a child, she had
+missed George's tender and yet passionate homage, which formerly she
+had accepted as a thing of course. <i>He</i> never thought her education
+deficient and neglected, <i>he</i> never catechised her, or expected her to
+take wearisome lessons, as did her guardian, who clearly did not know
+how young ladies of her age ought to be treated. In George's estimation
+she was faultless; the one woman to be adored; he was happy when she
+just blew a kiss to him from afar.... And yet she was angry with George
+too. Why did he not try more to break through the barriers which
+separated them? Why did he remain at so respectful a distance? Why, at
+least, did he not write to her? The young girl was too childish and
+inexperienced to do justice to that feeling of delicate consideration
+which made her lover shrink from anything likely to cast the least
+shadow on her, which made him endure silence and separation rather than
+venture on any step that might imperil her good name.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Well, Gabrielle, are you trying to fathom the secrets of the Nixies'
+Well?&quot; said a voice, suddenly.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">She looked quickly round. Baron von Raven stood before her--he must
+just have stepped out from among the bushes. It was a most unusual
+thing for him to set foot in the garden--he had neither time nor
+inclination for solitary walks. Some special motive must have brought
+him here to-day, for he went straight up to the fountain, and began to
+examine it carefully on every side.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Well, Uncle Arno, I should think you ought to be better acquainted
+with the secrets than I am,&quot; retorted Gabrielle, laughing. &quot;I am still
+a stranger in the land, and you have lived at the Castle ever so long.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Do you think I have had time to listen to these nursery-tales?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The contemptuous tone in which he spoke jarred on the girl, she hardly
+knew why. &quot;Did you never care for such nursery-tales, not even as a
+boy?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Not even as a boy. I had something better to think of even then.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Gabrielle looked up at him. That proud, stern face, with its expression
+of sombre earnest, certainly did not give the idea that its owner could
+ever have known or cared for the fairy world of youth.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Nevertheless, my visit to-day is to the Nixies' Well,&quot; he went on. &quot;I
+have given orders to have the fountain pulled down and the spring
+stopped; but I wanted to see first how it was likely to affect the
+ground, and what precautions should be taken.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Gabrielle turned upon him in alarm and indignation.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;The fountain is to be destroyed? Why?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Because I am tired at length of all the folly connected with it. The
+absurd superstition is not to be uprooted. In spite of my strict orders
+to the contrary, water is constantly being fetched from the well, and
+thus the preposterous delusion is kept alive. It is high time to put an
+end to it, and that can only be accomplished by doing away with the
+object to which the superstition clings. I am sorry that one of the
+Castle's notable old curiosities should have to fall a sacrifice--but
+no matter, the sacrifice must be made.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;But you will be robbing the garden of its chief ornament,&quot; cried
+Gabrielle. &quot;It is the sparkle and murmur of the fountain which gives to
+the place its greatest charm. And that silver-clear water is to be
+driven down into the earth? It is a shame, Uncle Arno, and I won't see
+it done.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Raven, who was still busy closely inspecting the fountain, turned his
+head slowly towards her.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;You won't see it done?&quot; he asked, looking at her sharply, but not with
+the threatening imperious frown wherewith he was accustomed to crush
+contradiction in the bud; there was even the faintest flicker of a
+smile about his lips. &quot;Then, of course, I shall have no alternative but
+to recall the order I have given ... it would be the first time such a
+thing ever happened to me! Do you really suppose, child, that I shall
+give up a resolve of mine in deference to your romantic fancies?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Again there came that superior, half-derisive, half-pitying smile which
+Gabrielle hated, and the word 'child' which was equally abhorrent to
+her. Deeply wounded in her dignity as a maiden of seventeen, she
+preferred to make no answer, but contented herself with casting at her
+guardian a look eloquent with indignation.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;You are behaving as though the demolition of the fountain were a
+personal affront to yourself,&quot; said the Baron. &quot;I see you still
+preserve your childish respect for the old hobgoblin stories, and are
+in right earnest afraid of the nixies and the phantom-folk.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I wish the nixies would avenge the contempt now shown them and the
+intended destruction of their home,&quot; said Gabrielle, in a tone which
+was meant to be playful, but which vibrated with real anger. &quot;The
+chastisement would not fall on me.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;But on me, you think,&quot; said Raven, sarcastically. &quot;No, no; make your
+mind easy, child. It is only your poetic, moonlight natures which are
+exposed to these things. The nixies' charm would utterly fail if tried
+on me.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">They were standing close to the fountain's edge. The water fell with a
+soft monotonous plash and ripple out of the stone shells down into the
+basin below. Suddenly a breezy gust diverted the course of the jet,
+dashing its spray in a sparkling shower at once over the Baron and
+Gabrielle. The girl sprang back with a cry. Raven stood quietly where
+he was.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;That caught us both,&quot; said he. &quot;The nixies seem to be impartial in
+their favours. They stretch forth their dripping arms to friend and foe
+alike.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Gabrielle had retreated to the garden-seat, and was busy wiping the
+glittering drops from her dress with her handkerchief. His raillery
+irritated her beyond all telling, and yet she hardly knew what answer
+to make. Had any one else so spoken to her, she would have found some
+gay repartee, would have turned the accident into a joke, and made it a
+pretext for merry banter. But now she could not do this. The Baron's
+jests were always caustic. It was irony at most which now and then
+gleamed in his face, and caused the wonted gravity of his features to
+relax.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">With a rapid movement he shook off the drops wherewith he too was
+plentifully besprinkled, and drew near the garden-seat in his turn,
+adding:</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I am sorry to have to spoil your favourite spot, but, as regards the
+fountain, the edict has gone forth. You will have to make the best of
+it.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Gabrielle cast a sorrowful look at the shining, falling water. Its
+dreamy murmur had possessed a mysterious attraction for her from the
+very first day. She was almost ready to cry, as she answered:</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I know you do not care how your orders vex and distress other people,
+and that it is quite useless for me to ask a favour of you. You never
+listen to petitions of any sort.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Raven crossed his arms quietly and looked down at her.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Ah! you have found that out already?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Yes; and nobody ever thinks of coming to you with one. They are all
+afraid of you--the servants, your clerks, mamma even--every one but
+me.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;You are not afraid?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;No!&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The answer came boldly and resolutely from the young lady's lips. She
+seemed to have reassumed her warlike attitude, and to have determined
+this time on exasperating the dreaded guardian--but in vain. He
+remained perfectly calm, and appeared rather amused than offended at
+his ward's spirit of contradiction.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;It is fortunate your mother is not here,&quot; he remarked. &quot;She would be a
+prey to the keenest anxiety, and quite despair of the perverse young
+head which will not bend to necessity, as she herself does with
+admirable self-abnegation. You should take example by her.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Oh, yes! mamma is docility itself where you are concerned,&quot; cried
+Gabrielle, growing more and more excited; &quot;and she expects the same
+from me. But I will not play the hypocrite, and I cannot like you.
+Uncle Arno, for you are not good to us, and never have been good to us.
+Your very reception of us when we came was so humiliating that I should
+have been glad to go away again at once; and since then you have daily
+and hourly let us feel that we are dependent on you. You treat my
+mother with a disrespect which often makes me go hot with indignation.
+You speak in a slighting way of my papa, who is dead and cannot defend
+himself, and you behave to me as though I were a sort of toy not to be
+thought of seriously. You have taken us in, and we live in your Castle,
+where everything is much grander and finer than in my own home, but I
+would far rather be away in our Swiss exile, as mamma calls it--in our
+little house by the lake, which was so simple and modest, where we had
+barely what was necessary, but where, at least, we were free from you
+and your tyranny. Mamma insists on it I must bear it, because you are
+rich, and because my future depends on your favour. But I do not want
+your money; I do not care about being your heiress. I should like to go
+away from here; the sooner the better!&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">She had sprung up from her seat and stood facing him, glowing with
+passionate excitement, one little foot firmly planted in advance, her
+head thrown back, her eyes brimming with tears of anger and of
+mortification; but there was more in this stormy outbreak than
+the mere defiance of a wayward child. Every word betrayed intense and
+deeply-wounded feelings; and there was, indeed, but too much truth in
+the accusation she thus boldly launched at her guardian.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Raven had uttered no syllable of interruption. He had stood immovable,
+his gaze riveted on her face; but now, as she ceased speaking, and,
+drawing a long breath, pressed her hands on her bosom, while a torrent
+of hot tears burst from her eyes, he stooped down suddenly and said,
+with great earnestness:</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Do not cry, Gabrielle. To you, at least, I have been unjust. I own
+it.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Gabrielle's tears were stayed. Now only, as reflection succeeded to
+excitement, did she realise all the imprudence of her words. She had
+surely counted on an outbreak of swift, fierce wrath; and, in its
+stead, there met her this inexplicable calm. She stood, mute and almost
+abashed, looking to the ground.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;So you do not want my money?&quot; went on the Baron. &quot;How do you know what
+my intention may be with regard to it? I have never made any
+communication to you on the subject, to my knowledge; yet the topic
+would appear to have been well discussed between you and your mother.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The young girl flushed crimson.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I do not know ... we never----&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Do not attempt to deny it, child. You are as little versed in
+falsehood as in mercenary calculation, or you would never have adopted
+such an attitude towards me, I am not angry with you for it. I can
+forgive open defiance. Hypocrisy and systematic scheming I could not
+have forgiven you at your age. Thank God, the faulty education has not
+done so much harm as I feared.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">He took her hand quietly, as though nothing unusual had happened, drew
+her down on to the bench, and seated himself by her.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Gabrielle made a little attempt to move away from him.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Stay! you must allow me to meet your declaration of war with an answer
+in due form,&quot; said the Baron. &quot;Your mother will not share in the
+hostilities; at least, not openly. I am sure she has enjoined it on you
+as a duty to be amiable and gracious in your manner towards the
+parvenu.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;What do you mean?&quot; asked the girl, in confusion.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Well, the term cannot be unfamiliar to you. It was, I believe, the
+special designation accorded to me in your father's house.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">This time Gabrielle bravely met the look which rested on her face.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I know my parents had no love for you,&quot; she answered. &quot;How could they?
+You had never been anything but hostile to them.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I to them, or they to me? but no matter, it comes to the same. These
+are things whereof you, Gabrielle, are not yet qualified to judge. You
+have no notion what it is for a man holding an inferior position, such
+as mine then was, to enter an eminently aristocratic family and the
+high social sphere in which that family moved. In those circles I had
+then, and have had since, but one friend, your grandfather. With every
+one else I had to win my place by force of conquest; and there are but
+two ways to this end. Either the aspirant must bow his head and meekly
+submit to all such humiliations as are showered on a parvenu--he must
+either show himself deeply sensible of the honour conferred on him, and
+content himself with being tolerated--and to this my nature was not
+suited--or he must boldly usurp the master's place, assert an authority
+over the whole clique, show them there is a power mightier than that of
+their genealogies, and set his heel on all their prejudices and
+arrogant pretensions. Then <i>they</i> learn to bow before him. As a rule,
+it is far easier to govern and keep men under than is generally
+supposed. You must know how to overawe them. Therein lies the whole
+secret of success.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Gabrielle shook her head slightly.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;These are hard principles.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;They result from my experience of the world, and I have thirty years'
+advantage over you in this respect. Do you think I never had my grand
+ideals, my dreams, and my enthusiasm? Do you think my heart was never
+fired with all the ardent imaginings of youth? But these things die out
+as we advance in life. I could not carry my dreams with me into such a
+career as mine. They hold you to the ground; it was my wish to mount,
+and I have mounted. Truly, I had to pay a high price for my chance--too
+high a price, perhaps; but no matter, I have attained my end.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;And has it made you happy?&quot; The question came almost involuntarily
+from the young girl's lips.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Raven shrugged his shoulders.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Happy? Life is a struggle, not a state of beatitude. One must throw
+one's adversary, or be thrown--there is no third issue. You, indeed,
+look on all this with other eyes as yet. To you, life is still one long
+summer day, bright as the light shining out yonder. You still believe
+that far away in the glistening distance, over those blue mountains,
+there lies a paradise of joy and content. You are mistaken, child. The
+golden sun shines down on endless sorrow and misery, and over beyond
+the blue mountains is nothing but the toilsome road from the cradle to
+the grave, the long route we diversify with so much strife and hatred.
+Life is only one great battle to be fought every day afresh: men are
+but puppets to be governed--and despised.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">There was an indescribable hardness and harshness is his words, but
+there was in them also all the decision and energy proper to the man.
+He was enouncing a dogma which had become to him indisputable. The
+bitterness of spirit pervading his profession of faith escaped, indeed,
+in a great measure his girlish hearer, who listened half amazed, half
+indignant--listened and wondered.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;But, finally, there comes a time when the everlasting combat sickens,&quot;
+Raven went on; &quot;when a man comes to ask himself whether, after all, the
+once dreamed-of greatness were worth the stake of all he possessed,
+when he counts the sum of victories achieved by constant wrestling and
+unremitting exertions, and, counting them, grows heartily weary of the
+game he has played so long. I am weary of it often--very weary!&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">He leaned back, and gazed out into the distance. There was gloomy care
+in his look, and the deep weariness of which he spoke re-echoed in his
+voice. Gabrielle was silent, greatly embarrassed by the serious turn
+the conversation had taken, and feeling herself led away into quite
+unknown paths. Hitherto she had seen in her guardian the master
+only--the master, iron of will and inaccessible to sentiment. His
+behaviour towards herself had been marked by the mere indulgent
+condescension with which a man stoops to a child's range of ideas. He
+had never spoken to her in any but the half-kindly, half-jesting manner
+he had assumed to-day on first meeting her.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">For the first time this taciturn, rigidly reserved nature expanded in a
+moment of self-forgetfulness. Gabrielle looked down into a depth
+whereof she had not dreamed; but instinctively she felt that she must
+not move, must not conjure up the strong emotions stirring below the
+surface.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">A long pause followed. The two looked out silently at the broad
+landscape lying before them in the warm light of a mellow August day.
+The month had nearly run its course, and summer seemed before her
+departure to be shedding all her bountiful stores of loveliness over
+the earth. Resplendent sunshine steamed over the ancient city spread at
+the foot of the Castle-hill, flooded the pasture-lands and fields,
+gleamed on the hamlets which dotted the country far and near, and
+sparkled in the ripples of the river winding its way majestically
+through the valley.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Enclosing this valley stood the circling hills, some with softly
+modulated lines, some rising boldly, jagged and rugged, with their
+stretches of green meadow and dark patches of forest, out from which,
+here and there, a pilgrim's shrine shone whitely, or a ruined fortress,
+grey with age, reared its crumbling walls. In the far distance, half
+veiled in blue mist, rose the grander mountains, a noble background
+bounding the horizon, and over all the azure sky smiled serene and
+gracious, and the great sea of ether was filled with a golden haze. It
+was one of those days when the earth lies bathed in light, so saturated
+with warmth and brilliant in beauty, that it would seem as though the
+world's wide compass held naught else than sunshine, glorious sunshine.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">No stronger contrast could have been found than this beaming landscape
+without, and the deep cool shade of the Castle-garden, buried in its
+sombre quiet. The mighty crests of the limes, with their closely-woven
+boughs, shed a sort of mild green twilight on the space below, and from
+beneath the tall trees came the monotonous plash of the fountain. In
+unvarying alternation the crystal column rose on high, splintered into
+a thousand fragments, and sank to earth again. Occasionally a ray of
+light, straying into this retired nook, would strike the falling spray,
+transforming it into a shower of diamonds, but next moment the glory
+was gone. All lay in cool shadow again, and through the misty veil of
+water the grey figures of the sirens, with their long serpent hair and
+stony features, looked spectrally forth.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The still, sultry noon seemed to have hushed all Nature into dreamy
+repose. Not a bird fluttered, not a leaf stirred; from the Nixies' Well
+alone came a mysterious murmur, breaking the deep stillness. Thus
+from time immemorial had the spring rippled and babbled here on the
+Castle-hill; for more than a century now, clad in the stone vesture
+into which it had been forced, had this faithful companion fulfilled
+its duty, quickening the solitude, enlivening the sequestered retreat
+of the Castle-garden. Over its head had swept all the hurricanes which
+the old fortress had braved of yore--the hurricanes of war, the stormy,
+violent times of battle and strife, of victory and defeat. Following on
+these had come a period of splendour and greatness, during which the
+ancient stronghold had disappeared, and in its place a princely mansion
+had arisen. All this the ever-flowing fount had witnessed. Historic
+events had befallen; generations had come and gone, until, at length, a
+new era had dawned--the era of modern progress, changing, modifying,
+ordering all afresh. To this puissant influence everything had
+yielded--save only and except the sacred spring, fenced around by a
+rampart of legend and superstition. But now its turn, too, had come.
+The old statues, which had so long protectingly surrounded it, were to
+fall, and the bubbling water was to be driven from the cheery light of
+day down into the dark earth beneath, there to be held captive for
+evermore.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Were its import a complaint, or a tale of whispered memories, that
+dreamy murmur exercised a strange fascination over the grave, unbending
+man, who had never known the musings of solitude or its poetic
+inspirations, and over the youthful blooming maiden at his side, who,
+with laughing lips and a merry heart, had hitherto fluttered joyously
+on her course, unheeding, ignorant of life's earnest. All the fierce
+wrestling and striving on the one hand, all the happy childish fancies
+on the other, were resolved, as it were, into some nameless strange
+sensation, half sweet, half troubled, which held the two in thraldom.
+So, as they sat listening to the ripple and purl of the water,
+unvarying, and yet so melodious, the outer world with its shining
+vistas and wealth of golden warmth receded farther and farther from
+view, until at length it vanished altogether. Then dim shadows grew up
+round the pair, a cool watery film gathered round them, and they were
+drawn down, down into vague mysterious depths, where no sound of life
+penetrated, where all battling and fierce longing, all happiness and
+sorrow, died away into one deep, deep dream; and through their
+dreaming, as from some immeasurable distance, they could still hear the
+faint spirit-singing of the spring.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">In the city below, the bells rang out the noonday hour. The clear
+resonant chimes were borne up to the Castle-hill, and at their sound
+all the strange fantasies evoked by the eerie murmur of the water
+melted away. Raven looked up as though he had been suddenly, roughly
+awakened, and Gabrielle rose quickly, and, with a movement almost akin
+to flight, hurried to the ivy-kirtled parapet, where, bending forwards,
+she stood listening to the distant carillon. The sound came distinctly
+to her through the still air, as on that day by the lake-shore when she
+and George ... Gabrielle did not follow out the thought. Why did
+George's name force itself all at once on her memory, striking her as
+with a reproach? Why did his image suddenly appear before her--that
+resolute face which seemed to say it would guard and maintain his
+rights? On that last occasion, when, in a laughing, jesting humour, she
+had taken leave of him, the bells had said nothing to her. To-day, at
+the remembrance of them, a quick sharp pang shot through her, a
+warning, as it were, not again to let herself be enticed out of
+the bright familiar sunshine into unknown depths, a hint of some
+dimly-foreseen danger, now weaving its meshes round her. She was seized
+by a vague, unaccountable alarm. The Baron had risen too. He came up to
+where she stood.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;You have taken flight?&quot; he said slowly. &quot;From what? From me, perhaps?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Gabrielle tried to smile, and to master the uneasiness which possessed
+her, as she replied:</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;From the murmur of the Nixies' Well. It has such a weird, ghostly
+sound at this noontide hour.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;And yet you have chosen this spot as your favourite haunt?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Well, the fountain has now lived its life. Tomorrow, perhaps, by your
+command, the garden will have been turned into a wilderness, a chaos of
+stones and earth, and ...&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Little do I care whether my orders distress other people or not?&quot;
+completed Raven, as she paused. &quot;It may be so--but, Gabrielle, are you
+really so fond of this spring? Would it positively distress you to see
+it stopped?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Yes,&quot; said Gabrielle, in a low voice, looking up at him. Her lips
+uttered no word of entreaty; but her eyes besought him earnestly,
+pleading for the doomed fountain.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Raven was silent. For some minutes he stood by her without speaking.
+Then he began again:</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I frightened you just now with my harsh views of life, but no one says
+you must share them. I forgot for a moment that youth has a right to
+dream, and that it would be cruel to rob you of the privilege. Keep
+your faith still in the golden far-off future, in the promise of the
+blue mountains. You may yet put gentle confidence in the world and in
+mankind; it is little likely you will ever incur their hostility and
+hatred.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">His voice was veiled and wonderfully soft, and all austerity had
+vanished from his look, as it rested half sadly on the young girl's
+countenance; but Arno Raven was not one to be long influenced by such
+emotions; and, indeed, it seemed that no chance of yielding to them was
+to be afforded him, for at this moment steps were heard approaching,
+and, as they turned, the lodge-keeper, accompanied by an elderly man--a
+mechanic, apparently--entered the garden. They stopped on perceiving
+the Governor, and uncovered respectfully.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Raven's mildness had already vanished. He had quickly shaken off the
+unwonted mood.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;What is it?&quot; he asked, in the curt, authoritative tone habitual to
+him.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Your Excellency has given orders that the Nixies' Well should be
+broken up, and the spring stopped,&quot; answered the master-mason. &quot;It was
+to be done today, and my men will be here in half an hour or so. I only
+wanted to see beforehand whether there would be any difficulty, and if
+the work was likely to take up much time.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The Baron glanced at the fountain, and then at Gabrielle standing by
+his side. There was the hardly perceptible delay of a second, and then
+he pronounced his decree:</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Send your people away. The work is not to be done.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;What! your Excellency?&quot; asked the mason, in astonishment.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;The demolition of the fountain would injure the garden. It is to
+remain. I will take other measures.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">A wave of the hand dismissed the two men. They, of course, ventured on
+no reply, but surprise was plainly written on their countenances as
+they left the garden. It was the first time an order so
+circumstantially given by the Governor himself had ever been withdrawn.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Raven had stepped to the edge of the basin, and was watching the
+constant falling shower. Gabrielle had remained in her place by the
+parapet, but now she drew near slowly, hesitatingly--presently, with a
+sudden movement, she held out both hands to him.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Thank you--oh, thank you!&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">He smiled, not with his usual sardonic smile. A ray of sunshine seemed
+to flit across his face, as he took the offered hands, and, gently
+raising Gabrielle's head, stooped to kiss her brow.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">There was nothing unusual in this. He was in the habit of thus saluting
+her when she appeared at breakfast and wished him &quot;Good-morning,&quot; and
+hitherto she had received his caress most unconcernedly; while he, her
+guardian, had but in cool, grave fashion made use of his 'fatherly
+rights.'</p>
+
+<p class="normal">To-day, for the first time, the young girl involuntarily sought to
+evade it; and Raven felt that the hand he held in his own trembled a
+little. He drew himself up suddenly, without having touched her
+forehead with his lips, and dropped her hand.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;You are right,&quot; he said, in a troubled voice. &quot;There is a magic in the
+Nixies' Well. Let us go.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">They turned away. Behind them the spring babbled and murmured, the
+fountain plashed, throwing its white veil of spray ever on high. That
+cruel doom of destruction was averted now. The beseeching prayer of
+those brown eyes, and the glittering tears which stood in them, had
+saved the well.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Perhaps at this moment the cold, stern man, who had long passed the
+prime of life, may have felt that his boast had been premature, that
+not even he in his strength was entirely proof against &quot;the nixies'
+charm.&quot;</p>
+<br>
+<br>
+<br>
+<br>
+<h2>CHAPTER V.</h2>
+<br>
+
+<p class="normal">George Winterfeld sat at his writing-table in his own room. He looked
+worn, and almost ill. The transient freshness of tint called up by his
+holiday excursion had long since vanished, and the natural pallor,
+which had even then been noticeable on the young man's finely cut and
+intellectual features, had visibly increased. He was, indeed, apt to
+exact too much of his working powers. The duties of his position made
+considerable demands on his time, yet in every leisure-hour at his
+disposal he devoted himself with feverish zeal to such studies as were
+likely to advance him in his career.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">George often worked at the expense of his health; he was urged on by a
+nobler spur than ambition. Every step he took forward lessened the gap
+between himself and the woman he loved, and, though possessed of all
+becoming modesty, he was yet too sensible of his own abilities and his
+own worth not to cherish an assured hope that one day that gap would be
+filled up.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">His colleagues, who for the most part contented themselves with getting
+through the business which fell to them in office-hours, knew nothing
+of the Assessor's quiet, unceasing toil. He never alluded to it. The
+chief's penetrating eye alone had discovered with what a fund of
+perseverance, with what genuine talent the young clerk was gifted,
+though as yet he had had but small opportunity of turning his gifts to
+active account.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">George always worked best in the morning hours. He was sitting to-day
+bent over a volume of jurisprudence, and so immersed in its arid
+contents that he did not notice the opening of the outer door which
+gave access to his apartments. It was only when he heard a familiar
+voice say: &quot;Don't trouble yourself. I can find my way to Mr. Winterfeld
+alone,&quot; that he started up from his book, just as the newcomer entered.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Good-morning, George, old fellow. Here I am, you see.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Max! Is it possible? What brings you to R----? How did you come here?&quot;
+cried George, in joyful surprise, hurrying to meet his friend.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I came straight from home,&quot; replied the latter, returning his friend's
+greeting with equal heartiness. &quot;I only reached the hotel half an hour
+ago, and came up to see you immediately.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;But why not write me a few lines? Did you wish to take me by
+surprise?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;No, not that; the journey was rather a surprise to myself; for, my
+dear fellow, I am not brought here by any sentimental feelings of
+friendship, as you may possibly flatter yourself, but by a most real
+and practical matter of business, arising from our succession to some
+property. But, in the first place, how are you? You are looking pale,
+as is but natural to a man who sits brooding in the early morning over
+his books. George, you are incorrigible.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">George laughed, pushed away the hand that was stretched out to feel his
+pulse, and drew his friend to the sofa.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Lay aside the doctor for the nonce,&quot; said he. &quot;I am perfectly well. So
+it is some succession-business which brings you here. Have riches
+peradventure overtaken you?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Not riches, exactly,&quot; said Max. &quot;It is only a matter of a very modest
+fortune left by a cousin of ours who owned a small estate in the
+neighbourhood of R----. I had some acquaintance with him. He had
+quarrelled with my father out and out, on account of the latter's
+political past; but now he has died without a will or direct heirs,
+and my father, as next of kin, has received a summons from the
+R---- tribunal to make good his claims. This he cannot do in person.
+You know that he may not set foot in his native land without risking a
+return to his old quarters in that fortified place which he quitted by
+the somewhat unusual conveyance of a ladder of ropes. The sentence
+formerly pronounced on him still hangs over his head, so he has sent me
+as his representative.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;You have full authority to act?&quot; put in the Assessor.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Unlimited; but there will be plenty of quibbles and delays,
+notwithstanding. My father's flight and protracted absence will
+complicate matters, and my notorious Socialist name will hardly
+predispose the judicial mind to any special affability towards me.
+Foreseeing all this, I have taken a rather long leave and I intend to
+stay in R---- until the business is settled. I count much on your legal
+advice and assistance.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I am altogether at your service. The first thing for you to do,
+however, is to give up your rooms at the hotel, and to come here to
+me.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;With your permission, I shall decline doing that,&quot; said Max, drily.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Why?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Because I don't wish to bring you into trouble with your superiors.
+Can you give me your word of honour that the visit you paid us this
+summer passed unremarked, that it has called down on you no word of
+blame?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">George looked down.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Well, I certainly was favoured with some rather sharp observations
+from the chief; but there are bounds even to his jurisdiction and to
+the regard I owe to my position. I do not mean to offer up to it my
+friends and private connections.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;You need not do so,&quot; returned the young surgeon; &quot;but there is no
+occasion to go out of your way to challenge a conflict. You know I have
+not a very high opinion of gratuitous sacrifices, and the invitation
+you are now so kind as to give me comes under that head. No use to
+argue, George. I shall remain at the hotel. You will compromise
+yourself quite sufficiently in the eyes of all loyal citizens by owning
+me as a friend at all.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The refusal was expressed in so decided a tone that George saw it would
+be useless to insist; so he yielded the point.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Well, let me congratulate you on coming in to the fortune, at all
+events,&quot; he said. &quot;Though it be not a very considerable one, it will, I
+suppose, be of importance to you.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Certainly; I am especially glad on my father's account. He can now
+devote himself to his beloved science undisturbed by those material
+cares which have hitherto held the front rank. I, too, gain by it my
+much-desired independence. I should long ago have resigned my post at
+the hospital had it not been necessary to provide for our household an
+assured income which can henceforth be dispensed with. I shall set to
+work to establish a practice now and marry.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;You are thinking of marrying?&quot; asked George, in some astonishment.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Of course I am. A man must have a wife. It is necessary to his
+comfort.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;But whom do you mean to marry?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Ah! that I don't know yet. When I have installed myself in a place of
+my own, I shall hold a review, make my choice, and lead home my bride.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Some daughter of Switzerland, I presume?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Beyond a doubt. I think very highly of the solid good sense and
+practical virtues of the Swiss, though it may be there is a little lack
+of polish about them at times. Moreover, I don't want any tender
+over-refinement in my wife. Married people should be cut out on the
+same pattern.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Well, you seem to have gone thoroughly into it,&quot; laughed George, &quot;I
+dare say you have made out a regular programme, enumerating all the
+qualities your future wife is to possess. So let us hear. Clause No.
+I?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Money,&quot; said Max, laconically. &quot;Ah! yes; that rouses your sentimental
+feelings to revolt again. Money is indispensable. Second desideratum,
+practical domestic education. Third, fine robust health. A doctor, who
+is knocking about all day among all sorts of maladies, does not want to
+have to prescribe at home. Fourth----&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;For heaven's sake stop!&quot; interrupted his friend. &quot;I believe there are
+a dozen <i>sine quâ non</i>. Love does not figure among them, I suppose?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Love comes after marriage,&quot; replied the young surgeon, confidently,
+&quot;at least, with rational people; and the unions which answer best are
+those based on the solid grounds of reason and common sense. When,
+after a mature consideration of character and circumstances, I find
+that my programme fits, I shall make my offer at once, and get married;
+and therewith all is said.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">George smiled rather sadly as he laid his hand on his friend's arm.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;My dear Max, I know very well for whom your sermon is intended.
+Unfortunately, it can avail nothing. You will not understand this until
+some passion, springing up in your own breast, dashes through all your
+clauses at a stroke, and upsets your conclusions.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;A minute, please. Mine is no romantic nature. I leave romance to
+certain other people of my acquaintance. By-the-bye, how is your little
+affair progressing? May I expect again to fill the part of confidant,
+and, when occasion offers, to resume my former functions as sentinel? I
+am at your orders.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">George sighed.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;No, Max, there is no question of that. I hardly ever see Gabrielle,
+and have only spoken to her once in her mother's presence. The Governor
+has built up around his house such a rampart of haughty reserve and
+exclusiveness, it is impossible to break through it.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Poor old fellow! the melancholy of your appearance becomes explicable
+to me. Well, you see the consequences of taking these things too
+seriously. My programme and my clauses, at which you jeer in a most
+uncalled-for manner, protect me from such misadventures.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">George looked at his watch.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Excuse me, I must be off to the Chancellery. Our office-hours begin
+early; but after three o'clock I am at liberty, and I will look you up
+immediately. Shall I go with you to the hotel?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The young surgeon preferred to bear his friend company on his way to
+the bureau, so the two set out together. They walked through the
+streets, chatting as they went, and at the foot of the hill they came
+upon Councillor Moser. This gentleman had his quarters at the
+Government-house itself, but he was in the habit of taking a
+constitutional in the morning before office-hours commenced, and from
+this exercise he was now returning. He advanced slowly, with his usual
+stiff and solemn mien, his chin well buried in his white cravat, and
+returned his subordinate's greeting with an affable but dignified bow.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;You are looking tired, Mr. Winterfeld,&quot; he observed, in a benevolent
+tone. &quot;His Excellency himself has noticed it. His Excellency is of
+opinion that you work too sedulously, and that you will undermine your
+health by such assiduous study. There may be too much even of a good
+thing. You should not apply too closely.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;That is what I am always preaching to my friend,&quot; put in Max; &quot;but in
+vain. This very morning, at an untimely hour, I found him poring over
+his books, and had literally to hunt him from them. He throws all my
+prescriptions to the wind.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;You are a member of the Faculty, sir?&quot; asked the Councillor, evidently
+expecting that this stranger should be presented to him.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;My friend, Dr. Brunnow,&quot; said George; &quot;Mr. Councillor Moser.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The chief-clerk suddenly rose out from the depths of his white
+neckcloth.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Brunnow--Brunnow?&quot; he repeated.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Is the name familiar to you, Councillor?&quot; asked Max, innocently.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">All benevolence had vanished from the old gentleman's face. It
+expressed something akin to horror as he replied sharply:</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;The name was well known in former times, first in connection with the
+rebellion, then with the courts of justice. Finally, it was brought
+into people's mouths by the escape from a fortified place of a
+political prisoner who bore it. I trust you stand in no relationship to
+the Dr. Brunnow to whom I allude.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;In the very closest,&quot; said the young surgeon, with a most polite bow.
+&quot;That Dr. Brunnow is my father.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The Councillor recoiled a step, as though to guarantee himself against
+any chance contact. Then he turned his back on the young man, and
+concentrated all his ire and indignation on George.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Mr. Assessor Winterfeld,&quot; he began in a withering tone, &quot;there are
+officials, clever and competent officials even, who do not, or will
+not, recognise the first and most sacred duty imposed on them by their
+service, the duty of loyalty to the state. Are you acquainted with any
+such?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">George was a little embarrassed.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I really do not quite understand your drift----&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Well, I am acquainted with some of that order, and I pity them, for
+they are, in general, but the victims of false teaching and evil
+example.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The young clerk frowned. He was, it is true, pretty well accustomed to
+such philippics from his superior; but now, in his friend's presence,
+he chafed at the implied reproof, feeling the awkwardness of the
+situation. So he answered with some heat:</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;You may feel convinced that I understand my duties. Beyond this----&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Yes, yes. I am aware that all young men are born reformers, and that
+they consider it a proof of character to try a little opposition,&quot;
+interrupted Moser, who dearly loved, in season and out of season, to
+make use of his chiefs words, which were to him as so many oracular
+utterances. &quot;But it is a dangerous game, for opposition leads on to
+revolution, and revolution&quot;--the chief-clerk shuddered--&quot;is a horrible
+thing!&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;A most horrible thing, Councillor,&quot; said Max, emphatically.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;You think so?&quot; asked Moser, somewhat disconcerted by this unexpected
+adhesion.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Certainly; and I think, too, that it is well you should make this
+appeal to my friend's conscience. I myself have often told him he is
+not loyal as he should be.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The Councillor stood as though petrified on hearing these words, which
+were delivered with imperturbable gravity. He was about to answer, when
+suddenly his chin disappeared into his cravat again, and he assumed a
+reverential attitude.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;His Excellency!&quot; said he, under his breath, respectfully taking off
+his hat.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">And, looking round, they really saw the Governor, coming from the
+Castle, and going on foot towards the town. On reaching the spot where
+they stood, he returned the gentlemen's greeting in his cool, measured
+fashion, took a rapid survey of young Brunnow, and then addressed
+himself to Moser:</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;It is fortunate I meet you, my dear sir. There is something I wish to
+say to you. Bear me company for a few minutes, will you?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The Councillor joined his chief, and the two went on towards the town,
+while the young men pursued their journey up the hill.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;So that is your despot, is it?&quot; asked Max, as soon as they were out of
+hearing. &quot;The much-abused, much-dreaded Raven! He is of an imposing
+presence, that I must allow him. A bearing and dignity that would not
+ill become a prince; and then that lordly glance with which he took my
+measure! One can see the man knows how to command.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;And how to oppress,&quot; added George, bitterly. &quot;We have had a fresh
+proof of it lately. The whole city is in a state of ferment on account
+of the extraordinary new police regulations he has saddled upon it. He
+means to repress by force the opposition which is daily growing more
+active, and now threatens to become really troublesome. This last step
+of his is a flagrant affront to the whole body of citizens.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;And the good townsfolk of R---- take it quietly?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">George cast a prudent glance around. The road was clear, and their
+conversation safe from curious ears, yet the young man lowered his
+voice as he answered:</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;What can they do? Rebel against their ruler, the chosen delegate of
+the Government? That would entail most serious consequences. I often
+think, perhaps all that is wanting is to make our Ministers aware of
+the true state of the case, to acquaint them with all the arbitrary
+proceedings, the acts of tyranny whereby their representative has
+abused the full powers conferred on him. Were this openly done, they
+must let him fall.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Or silence the inconvenient monitor instead. It would not be the first
+time such a thing has happened; and this Raven does not look as if he
+would easily let himself be thrown. He would, at least, drag down his
+enemies with him in his fall.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;And yet, sooner or later, it must come to that,&quot; said George,
+resolutely. &quot;A brave man will one day be found.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The young surgeon started, and looked searchingly into his friend's
+face.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;You will not be he, I should hope. Don't be a fool, George, and enter
+the lists alone in behalf of others. It may cost you your position,
+your living; and, besides, have you forgotten that the Baron is your
+adored Gabrielle's guardian? If you rouse his anger, he has at his
+disposal the means of destroying all your hopes of happiness.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;That he will do in any case,&quot; returned George moodily. &quot;He will
+assuredly try to get his ward married brilliantly and speedily; and
+when he finds that I am the obstacle to the success of his plans there
+are hardly any limits to the antagonism I may expect from him.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;And, most decidedly, he is not one whom it will be easy to fight,&quot;
+remarked Max. &quot;I understand that you hate him in his double capacity.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Hate? I admire much in him, and in one sense the city and province owe
+him a debt of gratitude. Thanks to his energy, numberless new resources
+have been opened out, dormant powers have been aroused and made to
+subserve the public good; but every aspiration towards a greater
+freedom he has stifled with an iron hand. The cruel period of reaction,
+which has weighed on us so long, is indebted to him for some of its
+worst triumphs.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;It is coming to an end,&quot; observed Max.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Yes, thank God, it is coming to an end. The old system is shaken to
+its foundations, and its upholders are endeavouring to trim their
+course wisely, so as to save all that may yet be saved. Raven
+alone holds to the past with rigid consistency. Not the smallest
+concession--not the most trifling compromise can be wrung from him, and
+he will not listen to the warning voices which sound even in his ears.
+Is this wilful blindness, or firmness of character?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Firmness of character in a renegade?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">George looked down thoughtfully. Suddenly he said:</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Max, there are times when I would rather doubt your father's word than
+ascribe a dishonourable action to my chief. Ambition, passion, might
+lead him to commit a crime; but base, low treachery to his friends!
+There is not a trait in the man which does not contradict the charge.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;And yet he was guilty of such treachery. Do you think my father would
+pass this rigorous judgment on the hero he once worshipped without
+ample proofs? But, indeed, are they needed? Is not the career of this
+Arno Raven proof enough in itself? He was once an enthusiastic champion
+of liberty. What is he now?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;You are right; and yet ... Let us say no more of this. We are at the
+Castle.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">They had, indeed, by this time reached the Government-house, where they
+must separate. An appointment was hastily made for the afternoon, then
+George betook himself to the Chancellery, and Max, who was in no hurry
+to return to the town, strolled about, inspecting the Castle, which was
+one of the principal sights of R----, and an object of interest to all
+strangers. The young surgeon, it is true, cared very little for
+architectural curiosities or the antique Romantic style of art; but the
+Castle interested him on account of its present inhabitants. He
+sauntered through the galleries and passages as far as they were
+accessible; then, turning at length to retrace his steps, he lost his
+way, and, instead of re-issuing at the main entrance, wandered into one
+of the side wings. He only remarked his error on finding himself in a
+corridor which evidently led to an inhabited dwelling. Just as he was
+about to turn and go back, a door opened, and an elderly woman looked
+out.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Ah, you are there, Doctor,&quot; said she, gladly. &quot;Pray come in. My young
+lady is ready, and expecting you.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Expecting me?&quot; asked Max, astonished at the welcome.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Surely. You are the doctor, are not you?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Well, I am that, certainly.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Come in then, please. I will let the young lady know.&quot; Saying which,
+the woman, apparently a superior sort of housekeeper, vanished, and Max
+remained alone in the outer room she had constrained him to enter.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Now this I call luck,&quot; said he to himself, under his breath. &quot;I no
+sooner set foot in R----, than a practice tumbles unexpectedly into my
+lap. We shall see what course the matter takes.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">For this he had not long to wait. After a few minutes the woman came
+back, and ushered him into a pleasant, comfortably-furnished parlour. A
+young lady rose from her place by the window, and came towards him.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">She was a very young girl, perhaps about sixteen or seventeen years of
+age, tall and slender, but fragile, almost sickly in appearance.
+Transparently pale of complexion, her face, though not beautiful, was
+delicate and prepossessing. Dark shadows encircled her eyes, and there
+was hardly a trace of colour in the cheeks or lips. Her costume was of
+almost exaggerated simplicity, and quite conventual in its cut and
+fashion. The black dress, unrelieved by the slightest ornament, was
+fastened high in the neck and closely at the wrists. A square of black
+lace completely covered her head, so that only a narrow band of the
+smoothly coiled dark hair was to be seen. Very timid and embarrassed in
+manner, she stood before the physician with downcast eyes, saying not a
+word.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;You wish for medical advice, Fräulein?&quot; asked Max at length, having
+waited in vain for her to speak. &quot;I am at your service.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">At the sound of his voice, the girl raised a pair of dark, expressive
+eyes, but quickly lowered them again, and drew back a step in evident
+alarm. Even her more mature companion seemed, on closer investigation,
+somewhat startled and uneasy at the doctor's youthful appearance. She
+did not budge an inch from her charge's side.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;My father wishes me to consult a physician,&quot; the young lady now made
+answer, in a low, soft-toned voice. &quot;It is not really necessary, for I
+do not feel exactly ill.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;But you are right-down ill,&quot; interrupted the elder woman, who
+evidently considered herself more as one of the family than as a
+domestic. &quot;And now the Councillor says he insists on your seeing some
+one.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;The Councillor? Councillor Moser?&quot; asked Max, a light breaking in upon
+him. By a sort of intuition, he guessed to whose house chance had led
+him.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Yes. Has he not been with you?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;He was with me about ten minutes before I came here,&quot; declared the
+young man, with difficulty repressing a strong inclination to laugh.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">He recalled to mind the look of horror with which the worthy Councillor
+had shrunk from him on hearing his father's name. Under any other
+circumstances he would at once have cleared up the misunderstanding;
+but now he thought of the old gentleman who had treated him so
+ungraciously; how wrathful he would be, were he to discover, under his
+own roof, this scion of Socialists and demagogues! Max determined to
+stand his ground, come what might.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;You look very far from well, however, Fräulein,&quot; he went on, taking
+her hand, and attentively feeling her pulse. &quot;Will you allow me to put
+a few questions to you?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The examination began. When Max had a case before him, he became simply
+and solely the doctor, and forgot all else in his study of its peculiar
+phenomena. His questions were short, comprehensive, clear. He wasted no
+words, and never wandered from the subject in hand. Gradually his young
+patient seemed to gain confidence. She grew more at ease, more explicit
+in her answers, and ceased looking up anxiously at her protectress each
+time she spoke. At last the examination came to an end, and Max
+appeared satisfied with the result.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I do not see any grounds for serious apprehension. Your ailments
+are in a great degree nervous, due, perhaps, originally to mental
+over-excitement, and aggravated by want of air and exercise.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;That is what I say,&quot; broke in the housekeeper, who was evidently
+accustomed to put in her oar on every occasion. &quot;Fräulein Agnes takes
+no exercise; she never goes out in the open air at all, except in the
+morning to early mass. I have always said that so much praying and
+penance and fasting----&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Christine!&quot; interrupted the young girl, imploringly.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Yes, yes, the doctor must be told everything,&quot; rejoined Christine. &quot;My
+young lady overdoes it with her piety, Doctor. She is on her knees all
+day long.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;That is bad; you must leave that off,&quot; said the young surgeon,
+dictatorially.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Fräulein Agnes looked up at him with a scared expression.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Doctor!&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;And the daily attendance at early mass as well. That must certainly be
+discontinued,&quot; pursued Max, speaking with the same prompt decision, and
+unheeding her attempt at remonstrance. &quot;You have every reason to guard
+against taking cold, and the mornings are beginning to be cool and
+autumnal. As to fasting, I forbid it once for all. It is as bad as
+poison to a person in your condition.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;But, Doctor!&quot; said the girl, a second time, and again her protest
+found no hearing. Max was not to be diverted from his point.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Now, on the other hand, I prescribe a long walk every day, but at
+noon, when the sun is bright and warm--as much air and exercise as
+possible, and a little amusement too, something to vary the thoughts.
+The winter gaieties will be setting in soon. I would advise you not to
+dance too much.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Agnes started back three steps at least, thus emulating her father's
+late hasty retreat.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Dance!&quot; she repeated, in absolute dismay. &quot;Dance!&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Yes, why not? All young ladies are fond, of dancing, are they not? You
+do not want to be an exception to the rule, I suppose?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I have never danced,&quot; she replied quickly, and with as much decision
+of tone as her soft voice would admit of. &quot;I have always kept aloof
+from worldly amusements. They are sinful, and I detest them.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Well, well, you should try them before you make up your mind,&quot; said
+the doctor, kindly. &quot;But such advice hardly comes within my
+professional competence. I will give you a prescription for the
+present, and see you again in the course of a few days. Have you paper
+and pen and ink at hand?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Christine brought the necessary implements, and he sat down to write.
+Agnes had taken refuge by the window, where she stood with folded
+palms, and a look of consternation on her pale face. When the
+prescription was finished. Max came up to her again, and
+unceremoniously disengaged the folded hands to feel her pulse once
+more.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Yes; now follow my instructions carefully, and there will, I hope, be
+an improvement before long. Good-morning, Fräulein.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">So saying, he left the room. Christine closed the entrance-door behind
+him, and then came back.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;He knows what he is about,&quot; said she. &quot;He orders and dictates as
+though no one else had a right to say a word here. What do you think of
+the doctor, Fräulein?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I think him very irreligious,&quot; declared the young lady, emphatically.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Ah, yes; none of your medical men are over-pious,&quot; remarked Christine.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;And so young!&quot; went on Agnes, in a tone which implied the weightiest
+accusation.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I expected to see an older man myself, but he looks clever, and he
+certainly is very punctual. He had promised to be here at nine, and on
+the stroke of nine there he was outside in the corridor. I can't think
+where your papa is! Something must have happened to detain him, for he
+wished to be present at the interview.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;The doctor said he had spoken to my father. Do you think I ought to
+take the medicine, Christine?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Of course you must take it. That is what we had the doctor here for. I
+like him, in spite of that bearish way of his. You mind what I say.
+Miss Agnes--he will set you all to rights again.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">It remained doubtful whether Agnes herself shared this opinion. She had
+taken up the prescription, and was reading it. After a while she laid
+the paper down, and said, with a little shake of the head:</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I only wish he were not so irreligious!&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Max, going down the steps, met an elderly gentleman coming up. This
+personage wore gold spectacles, carried a stick with a gold knob, and
+had about him an air of great importance. The young surgeon stopped,
+and looked after him.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I would wager my head that is my worthy colleague on his way to pay
+the promised visit. Now he will rack his brains to discover who can
+have been interfering with his practice, and snapping up a patient
+before his very nose. And then the wrath of that quintessence of
+loyalty, the solemn old Councillor, when he hears the story, and sees
+my name on the prescription! It would be worth something to get a look
+at his face. I wish I could introduce myself to him in my new capacity
+as his family doctor.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The mischievous wish was to be fulfilled. At the foot of the
+Castle-hill Max met the Councillor, who, as in duty bound, had
+accompanied 'his Excellency' to his destination, and was now on his
+road back. No sooner did he catch a glimpse of Brunnow, that 'scion of
+Socialists and demagogues,' than he endeavoured to turn aside, and thus
+avoid the undesirable meeting. Max, however, went straight up to him.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I am glad to have the chance of speaking to you again, Councillor. I
+have just come from your daughter.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">This time the old gentleman's face emerged most suddenly from the folds
+of his white cravat.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;From my daughter?&quot; he repeated.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Yes, from Fräulein Moser. I can give you the comforting assurance that
+the young lady's condition need inspire no serious apprehension, though
+she will require great care and attention. The nervous system is out of
+order, certainly, but----&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Sir, allow me to ask how you came to see my daughter?&quot; vociferated the
+Councillor.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;But this will yield to proper treatment,&quot; continued Max, quite
+undisturbed. &quot;For the present I have prescribed a remedy from which I
+hope the best results, and in a few days I will call in and see the
+young lady again.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;But I never asked for your attendance,&quot; protested the Councillor,
+whose head was in a whirl. He could make nothing of the other's
+astounding communication.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Excuse me, I was called in. Ask Frau Christine. As I said before, I
+hope great things from the medicine, and I will look in again the day
+after to-morrow. No thanks, pray, Councillor; it affords me the
+greatest pleasure. My compliments to your daughter. Good-morning.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Councillor Moser stood for some seconds rigid and motionless as a
+statue; then he charged at full speed up the hill to his own dwelling,
+there to seek a solution of the mystery, while the young doctor
+laughingly went on his way towards the town.</p>
+<br>
+<br>
+<br>
+<br>
+<h2>CHAPTER VI.</h2>
+<br>
+
+<p class="normal">The whole first story of the Government-house was brilliantly lighted
+up. A great reception was annually held there on the occasion of the
+Sovereign's birthday, when all the notabilities of the town and country
+around were wont to flock to the Castle. This year the usual levée was
+to be followed by a ball, an innovation mainly due to the presence of
+Baroness Harder and her daughter, and one which met with the decided
+approbation of all the feminine world of R----.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">It was too early as yet for the arrival of the guests, but the
+state-apartments were resplendent with light, and the servants, having
+put the finishing-touch to their preparations, had withdrawn to their
+posts in the ante-chambers and hall. Gabrielle had dressed more quickly
+than her mother; that lady was still severely exercising her maid's
+patience by perpetually finding some fresh thing in her attire which
+needed alteration or improvement. So the young Baroness, knowing how
+useless it would be to wait, came on alone to a small salon, the first
+of a long suite of rooms only thrown open on the occasion of great
+ceremonies.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">A conspicuous ornament of this salon was a picture in a richly-gilt
+frame, well set off by the dark velvet hangings. It represented the
+Baron's deceased consort, and was the work of a celebrated artist. Not
+even the painter's cunning hand, however, had been able to endow those
+rather pleasing, but insipid and unmeaning features with any special
+interest; a certain aristocratic dignity of bearing, and an extreme
+elegance in the toilette and accessories, were all that might for a
+moment captivate attention. An observer of this portrait, calling to
+mind the Baron's striking appearance, so full of character and power,
+would feel intuitively how great must have been the intellectual
+distance between husband and wife, how impossible any mutual attraction
+or real companionship.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Gabrielle had paused before this picture, and was still considering it,
+when a door at the farther end of the long suite of rooms, which gave
+access to the Governor's private apartments, opened, and Raven himself
+appeared. He was in full dress to-day, in honour of the occasion, and
+his handsome court-suit with the broad ribbon on his breast lent
+additional stateliness to his figure, as he walked through the rooms
+slowly with his accustomed proud and lofty mien.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Why, Gabrielle, dressed already! What are you doing there, wrapt in
+meditation before that picture?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">There was audible dissatisfaction in the tone in which the last words
+were spoken. Gabrielle did not notice it. She answered:</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I was wondering to see my aunt's portrait here. Could you not find a
+place for it in your own rooms?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;No,&quot; was the short, but decided reply.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;But these salons are not opened many times during the year. Why do you
+not hang the picture in your study?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Why should I?&quot; asked the Baron, coldly. &quot;Your aunt never came there. I
+had her portrait brought to the drawing-room, which is certainly its
+most fitting place. Well, what do you think of the state-apartments at
+the Castle? It is the first time you have seen them fully lighted up.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">This sudden diversion proved how irksome to him had been the previous
+topic. Without more ado, he took Gabrielle's arm, led her away from her
+aunt's portrait, and began a tour of inspection through the rooms,
+pointing out and explaining many objects of interest. The folding-doors
+were all thrown back, so that the eye could wander at will throughout
+the long and glittering vista. A princely residence, indeed, the
+Governor could boast, and the grave and somewhat antique style of
+decoration was in keeping with the architectural taste of the building.
+The rich ornamentation of walls and ceilings, the deep window-niches
+and high marble fire-places, dated from the Castle's earlier times.
+They had been left untouched; but to them had been associated costly
+damask or satin hangings, heavy velvet curtains, rich gilding, all of
+which, illuminated by innumerable wax-lights, produced a really
+dazzling effect.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The young Baroness Harder was not one to remain unimpressed by such a
+scene. She perfectly revelled in the bright surroundings, as, with a
+heart brimming over with gladness and expectation, she tripped along by
+her guardian's side. She had very quickly regained all her old ease of
+manner in her intercourse with him. That strange hour by the 'Nixies'
+Well' had long since been forgotten, together with the transient
+seriousness it had called forth. Like a dream, its influences had come
+upon her; swiftly and traceless as a dream they had vanished again from
+her mind. On that sunny ground nothing approaching a shadow could for
+any length of time hold its own. Gabrielle certainly felt that during
+the last few days the Baron had treated her with unwonted gentleness
+and indulgence. He had even determined on giving this ball, in order
+that, as he said, certain restless little feet might have a chance of
+dancing themselves weary. It was an unheard-of concession from him, who
+looked on all festive gatherings at the Castle as so many onerous
+duties imposed on him by etiquette, so many drawbacks to his position;
+but the young lady was too accustomed to be spoiled by her parents and
+all about her, to be struck with any special surprise at the favour
+shown her. She met her guardian's kindness, as she had previously met
+his stern reserve, with the petulance and whimsical caprice of a child.
+Today the thought of the coming fête drove all else into the
+background. Sparkling and overflowing with all sorts of droll and merry
+conceits, the clear ripple of her laughter broke again and again on the
+solemn stillness of those stately galleries.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Raven was grave and silent as usual; but he listened to her chatter
+with visible satisfaction, and his eyes were fixed, as though
+unconsciously, on the blooming young creature hanging on his arm and
+looking up at him with happy, beaming, radiant eyes. Gabrielle had
+never appeared more lovely than on this evening in her cloud-like white
+ball-dress, twined here and there with flowery wreaths, and with a
+garland of blossoms daintily set on her fair head. So fascinating was
+her charm, so dewy-fresh her youthful grace and beauty, she might have
+been one of the airy mischievous elves of the legend quickened into
+life and come hither to disport itself. In the sea of light which
+streamed through the halls, she was the culminating point of
+brightness.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">They had finished their round, and arrived at the principal
+reception-room, which was adorned with the portraits of divers
+historical and princely personages. A dazzling chandelier lit up the
+splendid, but as yet untenanted, space, which, in spite of its festive
+decorations, was almost awesome in its stillness and emptiness. No
+sound was to be heard but the Baron's echoing step and the rustle of
+his companion's dress.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;It is like being in an enchanted castle,&quot; said Gabrielle, playfully.
+&quot;We are the only living creatures amid all this sleeping splendour. I
+had no idea you had so many fine things at your disposal, Uncle Arno.
+It must be grand to feel one's self the master of such a place.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The Baron cast a general, highly indifferent glance around, as he
+replied:</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;You think there is something very enviable in that, no doubt. I myself
+have never attached much importance to these adjuncts of my position.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Nor to this, either?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Gabrielle pointed to the ribbon on his breast. The order the Baron wore
+was one of the highest in the land, and was conferred only in very
+exceptional cases.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Nor to this either,&quot; said Raven, quietly; &quot;though I would not
+willingly renounce the one or the other. External splendour should mark
+the seat of power. To the generality of men, greatness is embodied in
+these outward symbols; they should, therefore, be taken into due
+account. I have never lost sight of this, but my efforts have been
+directed to other aims.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Which you have attained, like everything else in life.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The Baron was silent for a few seconds. His eyes rested with an
+enigmatical expression on the young girl's face. At length he answered
+her:</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I have attained much--not everything.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Do you want to mount still higher?&quot; asked Gabrielle, in naïve
+surprise.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">He smiled. &quot;No; this time I should like to retrograde twenty years.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;But, tell me, why?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;That I might be young again. I have felt sometimes of late that ... I
+am growing old.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The young Baroness pointed jestingly to a great panelled mirror
+opposite them:</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Look there, Uncle Arno, and dare to talk again of being old!&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Raven followed the direction of her hand. There in the clear glass he
+saw the distinct reflection of his image, the tall commanding figure,
+in all the vigorous maturity of manly strength. He inspected it with a
+certain satisfaction, not untinged by a slight secret uneasiness.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;And yet I am close upon fifty,&quot; he said slowly. &quot;Do you know that,
+Gabrielle?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Of course I do. But why lay such stress on it? You certainly do not
+feel as yet any of the premonitory signs of age.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;For which very reason I am sometimes tempted to forget the fact, and
+this, under given circumstances, may be dangerous. You should be the
+last to encourage me in such a weakness.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Raven broke off suddenly as he met the girl's wondering, questioning
+gaze; his speech was evidently quite unintelligible to her. He turned
+away from the mirror, and went on in a lighter tone:</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;So you like living here with me, at the Castle?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Certainly, when all is bright and gay, as it is this evening,&quot;
+declared Gabrielle. &quot;But in the daytime the Castle often seems to me
+very dismal and dull. These high-vaulted ceilings, these deep recesses
+and massive pillars, keep the whole place in shade, and your study is
+the very gloomiest room I know. The great heavy curtains shut out every
+ray of sunlight.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;The sun disturbs me when I am at work,&quot; explained the Baron.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The young lady tossed her head pettishly: &quot;But, dear me, man does not
+live for work alone.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;There are natures--mine, for instance--to which work is a positive
+want, an absolute necessity. A butterfly, such as you, cannot
+understand this. It flies and flutters about in the sunshine, gleaming
+with a thousand hues--to perish when the first sharp touch brushes the
+many-coloured dust from its wings. Pleasant enough, but very
+transitory, this gay butterfly existence!&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">There was something of the old sarcastic ring in his voice as he spoke
+the last words. Gabrielle assumed a highly-offended expression of
+countenance.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Oh, so you think I am only a sort of gaily-painted, frivolous moth,
+Uncle Arno?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I think it would be unjust to require of you that you should meet
+suffering, or face struggles of any kind,&quot; said Raven, more gravely.
+&quot;Beings of your order are created for the sunshine, and can exist in no
+other element. Work and the battle of life must be left to me, and to
+such as me. To be a sunbeam, and to cheer and lighten the darkness of
+others, is a vocation, too, in its way. You are quite right, it is
+foolish inexorably to exclude the brightness for fear lest it should
+blind one. Why should not autumn, for once, be gilded by its golden
+rays?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">He had stooped down, and was looking deep into the young girl's eyes,
+when a side door was noisily opened, and Baroness Harder rustled over
+the threshold. Raven quickly drew himself erect, casting a glance that
+was anything but friendly at his sister-in-law, who, happily, did not
+observe it. She was at that moment passing the great mirror in the
+wall, and taking in it a last general review of her appearance. The
+lady had profited by her brother-in-law's liberality in no sparing
+fashion. Her rich toilette had but one fault: it was a thought too
+overladen to be in perfect taste. The costly satin train was almost
+lost to view beneath the velvet and lace which covered it. A whole
+parterre of flowers adorned her hair, and on her neck and arms sparkled
+the diamonds which Raven's generosity had rescued from the wreck of the
+Harder fortunes. All that the many arts of the toilette can effect had
+been accomplished, and with their aid and assistance the Baroness might
+this evening have made good her claim to be considered a beautiful
+woman, had it not been for the youthful, blooming daughter at her side.
+Before the grace and freshness of that seventeen-year-old maiden, no
+artificial charm could hold its own; and, by force of contrast, the
+mother appeared that which, in point of fact, she really was, a faded,
+middle-aged lady.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Excuse me for keeping you waiting,&quot; said she, approaching her
+brother-in-law with her wonted sweetness of manner. &quot;I did not know you
+were already in the drawing-room, Arno; and none of the guests have
+arrived as yet. I hope Gabrielle has been amusing you in my absence.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Raven made no reply. He was visibly annoyed by the interruption.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Our visitors will be here shortly,&quot; he remarked, after a while; and,
+indeed, scarcely had he spoken the words, when the first carriage drove
+up.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The Baron offered his arm to his sister-in-law to lead her to her place
+at the upper end of the room, and, as they went, he glanced with keen
+scrutiny from mother to daughter.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Gabrielle does not resemble you in the least, Matilda,&quot; he said
+suddenly, and his tone betrayed a secret satisfaction.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Do you think not?&quot; said the Baroness, who would probably have
+preferred to hear a contrary opinion expressed. &quot;It may be that she is
+more like her father----&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;She does not bear the smallest resemblance to her father either,&quot;
+interrupted Raven. &quot;I do not see that she has inherited a single trait
+from either of her parents--thank God!&quot; he added to himself.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The Baroness was silent, looking aggrieved, though she could not have
+caught the offensive words which concluded his speech. There was no
+denying the fact that Gabrielle possessed neither the Harder features
+nor those of her mother's family. She was as unlike both parents as she
+could possibly be.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The first arrivals now appeared, and were soon followed by others.
+Carriage after carriage rolled up to the portico of the
+Government-house, and the rooms gradually began to fill. So numerous
+had been the invitations issued, that the spacious apartments were
+hardly large enough to contain the brilliant assembly which soon
+thronged them. Most of the gentlemen were in civilian dress, but
+interspersed among the black coats was many a handsome uniform; while
+the ladies, some in splendid, all in bright apparel, bloomed gay as any
+flower-garden. The heads of the magistrature, the commandant and
+officers of the garrison, and those of the neighbouring fortress, were
+there <i>au grand complet</i>, as was also the entire bureaucratic staff,
+and indeed all who in the social circles of R---- could lay claim to a
+good position or to any sort of distinction.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The occasion being an official one, it was a matter of course that the
+invitations should be accepted, and for this reason the burgomaster and
+the other gentlemen of the corporation had put in an appearance
+notwithstanding the conflict pending between them and the Governor, a
+conflict which daily grew to greater proportions, and increased in
+intensity.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Baron von Raven seemed to-day altogether to ignore the existing
+dissensions. He received these guests, as he received all the others,
+with finished politeness; but still with that cool reserve of manner
+which was peculiar to him, and which ever drew about him a sort of
+invisible barrier.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Baroness Harder at his side did the honours of the house, noting with
+much satisfaction that she and her daughter were pre-eminently the
+objects of general interest. The two ladies had hitherto been but
+little seen in the world of R----, where the autumn gaieties were only
+just beginning. This was their first formal introduction to the society
+of the city which was henceforth to be their home. Strangers still to
+the majority of those present, their close relationship to the Governor
+assigned to them at once the most prominent place, and it was but
+natural that they should form a centre of attraction round which all
+converged.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">While the elder lady received those attentions and marks of deference
+which fall by right to the lady of the house, her daughter's grace and
+beauty were achieving triumph upon triumph. The young Baroness was
+constantly surrounded, courted and admired; the younger men, in
+particular, fairly besieging her with entreaties for the promise of a
+dance during the evening.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Now and then Raven would cast a glance over at the groups ever
+forming and re-forming round his charming ward; but the smile on his
+lips was rather forced. He saw with what pleasure, and with what
+self-possession, she accepted the homage done her on all sides.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Such flattering triumphs were indeed the best means of whiling away the
+time; they helped to assuage the impatience with which Gabrielle looked
+for the approach of one familiar figure, while endless new faces
+defiled before her, and strange, unknown names were buzzed into her
+ears.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">George Winterfeld had been in the rooms for some time, but as yet she
+had hardly exchanged a word with him. When, on his entrance, he had
+come up to pay his respects to her mother and herself, the Colonel had
+arrived at the same instant, wishing to introduce his two sons, and had
+at once claimed the ladies' attention for himself and the young
+officers.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Some personages of high rank, also numbering among the intimates of the
+Castle, had joined the circle; and the young clerk, feeling quite
+isolated and a stranger in their midst, was forced to withdraw, lest he
+might appear importunate. Since then he had found no means of
+approaching Gabrielle. She had remained close to her mother and
+guardian, taking part with them in the reception of the guests; but now
+he must hesitate no longer; the first strains of music were already
+sounding, and George, who was determined at any risk to have a few
+words with his love during the course of the evening, threw off his
+attitude of reserve. He drew near, and begged the young Baroness Harder
+to accord him a dance.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Gabrielle had foreseen this, and had taken care to keep at least one
+free. She promptly consented. The Baron, who was talking to Councillor
+Moser, heard her reply. He turned round, and looked at the two in
+surprise.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I thought you had not a dance at your disposal,&quot; said he. &quot;Have you
+really one free?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Fräulein von Harder has been so kind as to promise me the second
+waltz,&quot; declared George.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The Baron frowned.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Indeed, Gabrielle? If I mistake not, you refused that dance to Colonel
+Wilten's son.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Certainly I did. I had already promised it to Mr. Winterfeld.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Oh!&quot; said Raven, slowly. &quot;Well, he who is first in the field assuredly
+has the best right. Baron Wilten will deplore his mischance in arriving
+too late.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">As he spoke thus, he scanned Gabrielle's face with a keen investigating
+glance; then, turning from her, his look riveted itself on George. At
+this moment the cavalier who had been fortunate enough to secure the
+young lady's promise for the first dance came up and offered her his
+arm. George bowed, and stepped back. There was a movement among the
+company. The younger portion of it streamed off towards the ball-room,
+while the elders dispersed through the adjoining salons. The great
+drawing-room grew comparatively empty, and Baroness von Harder was just
+thinking of leaving her post in it, when her brother-in-law came up to
+her.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;You know something of Assessor Winterfeld?&quot; he said in a low tone.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The Baroness nodded assent.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I have told you that we made his acquaintance in Switzerland this
+summer.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Did he often come to your house?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Pretty often. I was always pleased to receive him, and should have
+continued to see him here, if you had not expressed so decided a wish
+to the contrary.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I do not desire to admit the young clerks to my private circle,&quot;
+replied the Baron, curtly; &quot;and I cannot understand, Matilda, how, in
+the retirement in which you were then supposed to be living, you could
+grant the first stranger you met an entrance to your house, and allow
+him perfect freedom of intercourse with your daughter.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Oh, it was quite an exceptional case,&quot; pleaded the Baroness. &quot;The
+Assessor had rendered us a signal service one day when we were in
+danger on the lake. You know that he----&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Brought you and Gabrielle through the shallow water to land without
+the smallest difficulty,&quot; concluded Raven. &quot;Yes, I know that; and I do
+not doubt that he has taken advantage of this slight service, which any
+fisher-boy could have rendered you, to pose as your deliverer, not
+altogether unsuccessfully, it would seem. Gabrielle has just accorded
+him a dance which she had refused to young Baron Wilten, and which, in
+all probability, she had held in reserve for Mr. Winterfeld. This
+familiarity may be accounted for, no doubt, by the previous
+acquaintanceship; but it is a proceeding which I, nevertheless,
+consider most improper. The promise she has given cannot be recalled;
+but I beg of you to see that Gabrielle does not dance more than once
+with this young man. I most decidedly object to it.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">There was suppressed, but very evident anger in his tone. The Baroness
+was rather surprised at his displaying so much irritation, which the
+occasion hardly seemed to warrant; but she hastened to assure him that
+she would speak to her daughter, and then took the arm offered her by
+Colonel Wilten, who had come to lead her to the ball-room.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The Baron sauntered through the other rooms, where much animated
+conversation was going on. Joining first one group and then another, he
+would enter into a discussion here, make a few passing remarks there,
+or merely exchange amenities with some guest he had not hitherto
+welcomed. With the Burgomaster he chatted amicably, making no allusion
+to the differences existing between them. Pleasant and affable in his
+manner to a few, condescending to others, polite to all, he was
+familiar with none. He bore himself with the ease and quiet assurance
+of one who is accustomed to occupy the first place, and assumes the
+lead as a matter of course--a position which all those about him had
+long tacitly accepted.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;One would fancy we were the guests of our Sovereign himself, and not
+of his representative,&quot; said the Burgomaster to the Superintendent of
+Police, as the two met. &quot;Upon my word, the airs his Excellency is
+pleased to give himself on these occasions are ineffable, but they
+would be more becoming in a monarch than in the governor of a province.
+Have you been honoured yet with gracious speech and royal dismissal?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The person addressed smiled his usual ready smile, taking no notice of
+the other's caustic tone.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I am really surprised to see you here,&quot; he replied. &quot;From the hostile
+attitude you and the other members of the corporation have lately
+adopted towards the Governor, I was afraid you might collectively
+decline the invitation.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;How could we?&quot; asked the Burgomaster, with some heat. &quot;The fête is
+given in honour of our Sovereign. Had we refused to take part in it,
+our absence would have been looked upon as a demonstration against the
+throne; it would have laid us open to misconstruction of the worst
+kind, and we are particularly anxious to avoid giving offence in those
+high quarters. The Baron knows very well that it was this consideration
+alone which brought us here. We should not be likely to come to a ball
+given in his honour.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;On your side, you should not push matters too far,&quot; advised his
+companion. &quot;You must know Baron von Raven pretty well by this time.
+There is no yielding, no compromise to be expected from him.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;And from us still less. We intend to stand firmly by our rights, and
+the future will show whether a Governor, who takes up such an attitude
+towards us, can permanently hold his own.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;He will hold his own, that is certain,&quot; said the Superintendent,
+decidedly. &quot;You have nothing to hope there. His influence in high
+places is boundless.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The Burgomaster started, and cast a scrutinising look at the speaker.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;You seem to be very well informed on the subject. True, you came to us
+from the capital, and have no doubt friends and connections there.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;No, not that,&quot; replied the other, coolly repelling the insinuation.
+&quot;But it appears to me that the Baron's line of conduct shows
+sufficiently how sure he feels of his position, and how all-powerful he
+knows his influence to be in certain regions. You would do better not
+to provoke any open rupture between the town and him. A catastrophe can
+very well be avoided, even yet.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">So saying, he went off. The Burgomaster looked after him with a grim
+frown of displeasure.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Yes, yes,&quot; he muttered; &quot;avoid a catastrophe at any cost, so that my
+friend the Superintendent may be able to preserve the neutrality of
+which he makes such a show. He has positively contrived to pose as the
+Governor's obedient servant, and at the same time to pass himself off
+in the town as the amiable, moderate man who seeks to mediate, and only
+obeys his chief because he must. I would rather by far have an open
+enemy such as Raven; with him one knows at least what one has to
+expect, but these neutrals, who speak fair to both parties, and mean
+honourable by neither--I, for my part, have no faith in them.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Meanwhile, in the ball-room, dancing was being pursued with much
+spirit, and the couples were already forming for the second waltz.
+Gabrielle was at the height of enjoyment, and fluttered from one dance
+to another without rest or respite. She delighted in the amusement at
+all times, and now drank in, in greedy draughts, the incense offered
+her on all sides. She lent a willing ear to the flattery and
+reverential homage of her partners, and never noticed with what a
+grave, reproachful gaze George's eyes followed her, as she thus
+accepted all their tributes with airy playful coquetry.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">When at last he came to her to remind her of her promise and lead her
+out among the dancers, she gave him her hand with a bright smile
+indicative of perfect content.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Your young ward is really a charming creature,&quot; said Colonel Wilten to
+his host, who had strolled into the ball-room, and, an unusual
+proceeding on his part, stayed looking on at the dance. &quot;I only fear
+your Excellency will not keep her long. Some gay cavalier will be
+coming to take her from you.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Bah!&quot; answered Raven, with a touch of impatience. &quot;There can be no
+question of that at present. Gabrielle is little more than a child.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The Colonel laughed.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Our young ladies are not children at seventeen. Fräulein von Harder
+would decidedly protest against such a notion. Just observe how
+gracefully she floats along with her partner. The sunny style of beauty
+peculiar to her shines with wonderful effect this evening. Positively,
+I envy you your fatherly rights where that sweet girl is concerned.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Fatherly rights! The words seemed to jar on the Baron. A deep frown
+gathered on his brow as, without replying, he watched every movement of
+the young couple, who now absorbed all his attention.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Wilten had not spoken quite at random. He had remarked the assiduous
+court his eldest son was paying to the young Baroness, who, as
+presumptive heiress to her guardian, would certainly be a brilliant
+match. The Colonel would, decidedly, have had no objection to relieve
+the latter of his fatherly rights. A daughter-in-law so rich and
+handsome would have been right welcome to him, and it occurred to him
+he might by a few words clear the way towards so desirable a
+consummation. But his hints passed unnoticed, and for the present he
+was fain to let the subject drop.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I was speaking just now to the Superintendent of Police,&quot; he began
+again. &quot;He thinks there is nothing to be apprehended; but he has taken
+all the necessary precautionary measures, in case of any disturbances
+in the town to-day.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;To-day! why to-day particularly?&quot; asked Raven, absently, and still
+pursuing his observations.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Well, a general holiday gives occasion for all sorts of meetings,
+especially among the lower orders, and in the present irritated state
+of public opinion this is a fact not to be overlooked. When heads are
+heated, trouble may come of such gatherings.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The conversation did not appear to possess much interest for the
+Governor. He hardly listened, being visibly engaged with other
+thoughts.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Do you think so?&quot; he replied indifferently.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The Colonel looked at him in surprise.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Why, Baron, you should know it better than another. We were discussing
+the matter only yesterday, and it is, unfortunately, no secret that the
+popular excitement is directed against you in a very special manner.
+Councillor Moser tells me you have lately received another threatening
+letter.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Raven shrugged his shoulders contemptuously.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I have half-a-dozen of them in my waste-paper basket. Their authors
+ought to have discovered by this time that such absurdities make no
+impression on me.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Wilten glanced around. They were standing at the end of the long
+gallery, and at that moment no one was near enough to overhear their
+words. The Colonel went on in a low tone:</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;You should not, however, absolutely challenge danger. It is most
+imprudent for you to go into the town on foot and unaccompanied, no
+measures being taken to ensure your safety. I wanted to speak to your
+Excellency about it before, to beg you to desist from such ventures. We
+do not know whether the mob may not be systematically incited to
+violence. The whole burgher class is leagued together against you.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;So much the better,&quot; said Raven, mechanically, his eyes still riveted
+on one particular spot in the scene before them.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The Colonel gave a little start of surprise.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Your Excellency?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The movement recalled the Baron to himself. He turned quickly to his
+interlocutor.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Pardon me, I am somewhat absent. I ... I hardly followed you. What
+were we saying?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I was begging you to have more regard for your personal safety.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Ah! yes. You must excuse my inattention. A man, who is daily called on
+to give his mind to a hundred different matters, has some difficulty in
+shaking off the cobwebs, even on a festive occasion like the present.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Really, the load of work you take on yourself is quite too heavy,&quot;
+observed the Colonel. &quot;The most enduring strength must break down at
+last beneath such a constant strain. Look at those enviable young
+people yonder, who have no suspicion as yet of all these cares. They
+dance, and laugh, and chatter, and are happy among themselves.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;And are happy among themselves,&quot; repeated Raven. &quot;Just so.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Deep bitterness lay in his words, and yet no brighter or more animated
+scene than the one before them could well have presented itself. The
+handsome, spacious room flooded with light, the gaily-sounding music,
+and the blooming, youthful crowd swiftly moving to its cadence; surely
+there was nothing here to arouse a bitter or a gloomy thought! Just
+then Gabrielle flew by with her partner. The Colonel was right. Never
+had her beauty shone so radiantly, never had it produced so triumphant
+an effect as now, when, yielding herself heart and soul to the pleasure
+of the dance, she sparkled in a very effervescence of happy excitement.
+The clear stream of light from a thousand sconces, the joyous music,
+the handsome rooms with their festive decorations--these were the
+surroundings, this the frame which best suited her figure; here she
+found her true element, wherein she freely breathed, and her glowing
+cheeks and bright eyes showed how entrancing to this neophyte were the
+delights of her first ball. Her whole being seemed transfigured,
+illumined with radiant contentment, as she floated by in George's arms.
+He, too, appeared to have forgotten the world about him, to have lost
+count of all else in the joy of seeing his dear one again, in the bliss
+of feeling her so near.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Infinite happiness beamed in his eyes as they passed on, her arm
+resting on his, her breath fanning his cheek; those eyes spoke but too
+plainly the secret of his heart. The young people were at this moment
+so supremely blest that they forgot all caution, and a keen observer
+might easily divine that the light shining in their faces was kindled
+by something other than the mere intoxication of the waltz. The
+romantic glamour of a first love was about them, encircling them with
+its bright aureole.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">That keen observer was nigh at hand. Raven still kept his place at the
+end of the room. A knot of gentlemen had gathered round him and the
+Colonel, and he was apparently entering with zest into their
+conversation; but his eyes, as by some fascination, remained fixed on
+the dancers. As he looked, his gaze grew ever more ardent, more
+piercing, and it must have had in it some magnetic power of attraction,
+for, when Gabrielle came round a second time, she turned her head
+slowly, moved as it were by some mysterious influence, towards the spot
+where he stood.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">For a moment her guardian's eyes met hers. Suddenly a deep glow spread
+over the young girl's face, and the Baron's features lighted up with
+one fiery, menacing flash. Then he turned away with a quick, impatient
+movement.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">This dance was followed by a long pause destined for the taking of
+refreshments. The company left the ball-room, where the heat was
+becoming intolerable, and sought the buffet and adjoining cool
+retreats, dispersing at will through the various apartments, and
+breaking up into merry, chattering groups.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Now at length came the long-looked-for moment when George and Gabrielle
+might hope to exchange some words in private, free, unconstrained
+words, such as they had not yet been able to address to each other.
+Hitherto the eyes of the assembled company had been on them, making
+familiar speech impossible.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">A distant boudoir, untenanted for the time being--though a lively hum
+of voices told of neighbours in the adjoining room--served as the
+desired refuge. Thither the young Baroness Harder and Assessor
+Winterfeld repaired, and, standing opposite each other by the
+fire-place, entered into what to a chance intruder would have seemed a
+quiet, commonplace conversation, though, in truth, that low-spoken
+dialogue differed widely from the conventional talk current in society.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;So at last we have one minute alone together,&quot; whispered George,
+passionately; &quot;the first that has been accorded to us for weeks! I
+fancied it would be easier to feel you near, and yet beyond my reach.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Yes, you were right,&quot; said Gabrielle, in the same low tone. &quot;We are
+very, very far apart here, though you daily come to the Castle. I
+always hoped you would find some means of breaking through the barriers
+which separate us.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Have I not tried to the best of my ability? You know how your mother
+met my overtures. She received me kindly enough when I called, but she
+was careful not to let fall a word which could be construed into an
+invitation to repeat the visit. I cannot force myself into a house
+where I am clearly told that my presence is not wanted.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">A slight frown gathered on the young lady's fair brow.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;That was not mamma's fault. She would have welcomed you now as
+willingly as formerly. It was my guardian who prevented her inviting
+you. I got mamma to tell him of your call, and of our previous
+acquaintance, because I----&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Because you dared not.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I dare anything that is possible,&quot; asserted Gabrielle, with some
+irritation; &quot;but to hold out under Uncle Arno's look, when one has
+anything to conceal from him, is just impossible, and it is of no use
+attempting it. Well, he pronounced most decidedly against the intended
+invitation. No personal offence to you was meant, for, of course, he
+has not the faintest suspicion of any understanding between us; but he
+will not allow any intercourse between us and the younger officials
+employed in his bureaux--so we had to submit.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I was sure of it,&quot; said George. &quot;I know my chief. He and his must
+remain inaccessible to all whom he considers beneath him. Well, there
+is this to be said, not even his despotic will can separate us much
+more completely than we have been separated during the last few weeks.
+I have never seen you but from a distance, and when, at last, we do
+meet, as tonight, we are forced to keep up an appearance of coldness
+and indifference. I have to look on while you are courted and made much
+of, to see every one able to approach you but myself. I, who have the
+first and sole right to you, am condemned to silence and the reserve of
+a stranger. Gabrielle, I can bear it no longer.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Gabrielle raised her eyes to his face. A bewitching smile played round
+the corners of her dimpled mouth, as she replied:</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I do not think the 'stranger' is so much to be pitied. He knows very
+well that I am his, and his alone.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;On a ball-night such as this you certainly are not mine,&quot; replied
+George, rather bitterly. &quot;You are given to the gaiety and the dance and
+the homage paid you on all sides. You belong to anything and everyone
+rather than to me. All the time that passed before that waltz, I was
+striving to meet your glance. Surrounded by your admirers, you had no
+eyes for me.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The reproach struck home, wounding by its very justice; but the young
+lady was not accustomed to reproaches in this quarter, and she thought
+it very cruel and unfair that he should try to spoil her pleasure. The
+smile vanished from her lips, giving way to a most ungracious
+expression of countenance, and she was about to utter a sharp retort
+when Lieutenant Wilten appeared in the doorway.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Fräulein von Harder,&quot; he said, hastening to her. &quot;You are missed in
+the ball-room. His Excellency and the Baroness have both been inquiring
+for you. I volunteered to look for you. Will you accept my escort back
+to your anxious friends?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Under other circumstances Gabrielle would have let this intruder feel
+how unwelcome he was; but now she was angry, justly offended, as she
+thought, and not at all disposed to take the offence patiently--so she
+bowed her head coldly to George, and accepted the young Baron's arm
+with great affability of manner. The Lieutenant led her from the room,
+casting, as he went, a triumphant glance back at the discomfited rival
+left behind.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">George looked after the pair with angry knitted brows. This childish
+revenge wounded him more than he cared to confess to himself, and again
+the old tormenting doubt arose within him--the doubt as to whether it
+were right for him to withdraw this charming but most superficial young
+creature from the glittering sphere for which she seemed created, and
+to link her existence to that of an earnest patient worker. True,
+Gabrielle's love gave him a right to possess her, but--did she love
+him? Was she really capable of a deep and abiding sentiment? or was her
+fancy for him a mere caprice, playful and transient as became her gay,
+butterfly nature? Suppose she were to be unhappy at his side, or he to
+make the miserable discovery that the wife of his bosom could meet his
+ardent love, and reward his sacrifices, only with the inconstancy and
+waywardness of a child? Perhaps they would both pay for this short
+day-dream with a whole life-time of misery and regret!</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The young man passed his hand quickly across his brow. He would not
+listen to the whispered monitions of reason, so utterly at variance
+with the passionate throbbings of his heart. With a great effort he
+shook himself free from these torturing thoughts, and was about to
+leave the room when Councillor Moser came in, accompanied by the
+Superintendent of Police. The former, in honour of the day, wore a
+brand-new neck-cloth of snowy whiteness, but of such prodigious
+dimensions that he could hardly move his head in it, a circumstance
+which lent additional stiffness to his bearing and solemnity to his
+mien. The two were holding some animated discussion, but on catching
+sight of Assessor Winterfeld they ceased speaking so abruptly that that
+gentleman divined he had been the subject of their conversation. This
+idea was confirmed by the keen glance with which the Superintendent
+measured the young official from head to foot, while the Councillor
+walked straight up to him, and without a word of preface, addressed him
+as follows:</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I am glad to meet you here, Assessor. I have to request you to
+undertake a commission for me.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">George bowed slightly.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;With pleasure. I am at your service.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Your friend. Dr. Brunnow&quot;--the Councillor accentuated his words, as
+though some dread and weighty accusation were conveyed in each--&quot;your
+friend. Dr. Brunnow, has, without my knowledge or desire, assumed the
+office of my family physician. He has listened to an invalid's
+statements, has given prescriptions, and even threatened me with a
+renewal of his visit. I did not at first comprehend how the matter had
+come about----&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;It was all a misunderstanding,&quot; interrupted George. &quot;Max told me of
+it. He really believed that medical advice was required from him, and
+he had no notion into whose house an odd chance had led him.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Well, he knows now,&quot; said Moser, emphatically; &quot;and I must ask you to
+tell him, once for all, that I should not dream of applying for advice
+to a doctor bearing so compromised a name, to one whose father is an
+avowed enemy to the State. Tell him to choose for his revolutionary
+intrigues some other scene than the house of Councillor Moser, who has
+ever made it his proud boast that he is surpassed by none in loyalty to
+his most gracious Sovereign. There are men, gentlemen in the service,
+who might take example by his line of conduct. It would be well for
+themselves, for society, and for the State, were they to share the
+views I have expressed.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">With these words the Councillor inclined his head, or rather attempted
+to do so, for his neckcloth imposed limits on his will, and
+majestically left the room, sublimely conscious of having, in a
+figurative sense, crushed and slain his adversary. The Superintendent,
+who had throughout been a silent listener, now drew near.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;You seem to be in disgrace with our loyal friend,&quot; he remarked, in a
+jesting tone. &quot;He was giving me a long account of your dangerous and
+treasonable connections. I hope----&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;The Councillor is in error,&quot; interposed George, with quiet
+distinctness. &quot;The connection with which he reproaches me is a
+perfectly harmless college friendship, bearing no relation whatever to
+politics. I can assure you that my friend, who is here solely on a
+matter of business--to make good his claim to some property he has
+lately inherited--and who by a droll mistake found his way the other
+day into the Mosers' dwelling, has no thought of carrying on
+revolutionary intrigues either there or elsewhere, and that he will not
+give you the slightest motive to take an interest in his person.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The Superintendent laughed.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;So much the better. The Councillor grows quite alarming at times
+through excess of loyalty. He sees ghosts and spectres at every turn.
+Could he but guess that his own chief was once the comrade and friend
+of this very Dr. Brunnow, whom he stigmatises as an enemy to the State!
+You, probably, are not unaware of this fact?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I am aware of it, certainly,&quot; said George, taken aback by the
+question. The police-officer's intimate acquaintance with circumstances
+so remote surprised him greatly.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;How these early friends get separated! How strangely and widely do
+their paths in life differ!&quot; remarked the other. &quot;The Governor, Baron
+Arno von Raven, and a refugee living in exile, no contrast could well
+be greater! It is said, I believe, that the Baron himself entertained
+rather extravagant political views in his youth.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">He paused, apparently expecting an answer, but none came. Assessor
+Winterfeld listened in silence.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I have even heard it asserted that Herr von Raven was in some way
+mixed up with that trial which resulted in the imprisonment of Dr.
+Brunnow and his associates. None but vague rumours have reached me,
+however. You, I dare say, are better informed through your friend and
+his father.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Not at all--we have never gone into the subject. But, if the Baron had
+chanced to be connected with the trial in any way, the fact could
+easily be ascertained through the official reports of the case.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The Superintendent cast a glance at the young man which seemed to say:
+&quot;If that were so, I should hardly be wasting my time and pains on so
+stiff-necked a person as yourself.&quot; He replied aloud:</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;The Baron's name is not mentioned in the official documents. If he
+really had anything to do with the business, all accounts were settled
+between himself and his future father-in-law, the Minister. He must
+have fully exonerated himself from blame in the latter's estimation,
+for the brilliant fortunes which have attended him throughout his
+career date from that precise time.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Very probably,&quot; assented George, with cool reserve; &quot;but these events,
+which happened fully twenty years ago, must be more familiar to you
+than to me. You, I should suppose, were then entering on your
+professional duties, whilst I was still a mere child.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The Superintendent saw that here there was no inclination to enlighten
+him, that from this source he should not get the information he
+required. He gave up the attempt, and when they had exchanged a few
+unimportant remarks, the two gentlemen parted.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Only once again during the evening did George find an opportunity of
+speaking to Gabrielle, or rather, she herself it was who gave him the
+opportunity. As he stood looking on at the cotillon, taking no part in
+it, she fluttered up to him, light and airy as any sylph, and led him
+to the dance. While they were making the tour of the room, their eyes
+met. The moodiness had melted from his face, and about her lips there
+played again the captivating smile which his words had lately scared
+away.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Must I not enjoy myself? Are you still jealous?&quot; whispered Gabrielle,
+with a delicious mixture of roguishness and penitence. George would not
+have been young or in love, could he have withstood that smile and that
+appeal. He was already convinced that he had done wrong to reproach
+his darling with her radiant gaiety. She was so innocently happy in
+it--and, in spite of her caprices and wilful ways, had not this
+beaming, joy-loving child found her way to his very heart of hearts?</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;My Gabrielle!&quot; was all he said, but infinite tenderness lay in the
+softly-spoken words. A slight pressure from her hand answered his. The
+reconciliation was sealed.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">So the hours flew by, and the ball took the brilliant course usual to
+such assemblies. Midnight had long passed when the guests departed, and
+the great galleries grew empty once more. Baroness Harder, well
+satisfied with the part she had played on the occasion, was about to
+retire to her own room. She had taken leave of her brother-in-law, and
+had turned to give some directions to the servants, when Gabrielle in
+her turn approached to bid her guardian goodnight. Raven saw that she
+meant to give him her hand, but he remained immovable, with folded
+arms, and there was a look of cold severity on his features, as he
+addressed her in a low tone.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I have made a singular discovery this evening, Gabrielle. There
+appears to be a degree of familiarity between you and Assessor
+Winterfeld which is highly unbecoming. It is not compatible with his
+position, nor with yours in my house. I will venture to hope that in
+permitting him such freedom you have been misled by inexperience alone;
+but you will have to give me an explanation of this. I must know how
+far your acquaintance with this gentleman has really gone.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Again a crimson flush suffused the girl's face, deep as the glow which
+had dyed it some time before when she had met her guardian's accusing
+glance during that waltz; but this most unwonted tone from his mouth
+aroused her temper and her defiance. She drew herself up with a
+resolute air.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;If you wish it. Uncle Arno----&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Not now,&quot; he interrupted, with a wave of the hand. &quot;It is too late
+to-night, and I do not wish that your mother should be present at our
+interview. I shall expect to see you in my study to-morrow morning
+early, and you will then have the kindness to answer such questions as
+I shall put to you. Good-night.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">He turned away without offering her his hand or waiting for a reply,
+and walked to the farther end of the room. Gabrielle stood still in
+mute consternation. It was the first time the Baron had displayed
+harshness towards herself, and for the first time she began to realise
+that the matter would not blow over so lightly as in her gay optimism
+she had hitherto hoped.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">A catastrophe was imminent, inevitable: thus she pondered; and only
+when her mother called her did she start from her reverie and hasten to
+the Baroness's side.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Raven watched her as she went. His lips were firmly set, as though in
+repressed anger or pain, and a dark thundercloud lay on his brow.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I must know the truth,&quot; he muttered. &quot;But, after all, what will it
+amount to? Mere childish folly, some travelling episode invested by
+both with all necessary romance, and in the course of a few weeks to be
+utterly forgotten. No matter, I will take care that such looks are not
+translated into words, and that an end is put to the affair in time.&quot;</p>
+<br>
+<br>
+<br>
+<br>
+<h2>CHAPTER VII.</h2>
+<br>
+
+<p class="normal">The next morning broke grey and cloudy. It heralded in a wet, cold
+September day, which told unmistakably that summer's opulent splendour
+was a thing of the past, and that autumn's chill reign had commenced. A
+fine drizzling rain was falling: the mountains were shrouded in thick
+mist, and in the Castle-garden the wind was chasing the first leaves
+from the trees.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Baron von Raven sat alone in his study. A middle-sized room, with a
+lofty ceiling and one large bay-window framed in a deep recess, this
+study certainly did produce a gloomy impression. It was not less
+handsomely fitted up than the other apartments of the Castle; but here
+the prevailing grandeur was toned down to a style of severe simplicity.
+In the costly panelling of the walls, in the heavy sculptured oak
+furniture, and in the rich brocade of the curtains, the same subdued
+shades of colour were preserved; and the antique black marble
+chimneypiece was in harmony with the appointments of the room, from
+which all showy effects were rigorously excluded. The bureau, with its
+load of papers and parchments, the books ranged round the walls--a
+library wherein every branch of knowledge was represented--and the
+maps, plans, and drawings distributed about on the different tables,
+gave a fair idea of the numberless interests here claiming attention,
+of the vast aggregate of business constantly despatched. It was not a
+comfortable room to dwell in, nor one suited to rest or repose.
+Everything in it told of work--of grave, incessant occupation.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Raven generally got through a good deal of business in the morning
+hours; but to-day he set at his writing-table, resting his head on his
+hand, and cast not so much as a glance at the pile of letters and
+memorials, of reports and schedules, before him. His countenance wore
+the pallor born of a sleepless night, and its austerity of expression
+was more striking than usual; otherwise his features were as of bronze
+in their perfect immobility.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Immersed in sombre thought, he did not even look up as the study-door
+opened. A servant, whom he had sent to the Baroness's apartments to
+summon his ward to him, entered, and announced that the young lady
+would be with his Excellency immediately.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">A few minutes later, Gabrielle followed the messenger, and, coming into
+the study, closed the door behind her. She wore a plain white morning
+dress, the simplicity of which became her well, and even in the grey
+uncertain light of that autumn day her brightness shone undimmed. Last
+night's ball had left no trace behind. Her elastic youth knew as yet
+neither languor nor lassitude. The girl's face was blooming and fresh
+as ever, its colour being, perhaps, at this moment a little heightened
+by excitement, for there was no mistaking the nature of the interview
+she had now to undergo. With the entrance of that slender white figure,
+a sunbeam had stolen into the gloomy room: all at once it seemed to
+grow lighter and more cheerful.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The Baron himself must have had some sense of this. He rose, and
+advanced a few paces to meet his visitor. At sight of her, his features
+relaxed from their set sternness, and his voice, though very grave, was
+not harsh, as he addressed her:</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I have several questions to put to you, Gabrielle. My words last night
+will have prepared you for them; and I shall expect to hear from you in
+reply the truth, and the whole truth.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">He put forward a chair for her, and seated himself opposite her. The
+young lady's attitude bespoke confidence rather than timidity. It had,
+of course, become manifest to her that the tactics by which she
+prevailed in any dispute with her mother would not here stand her in
+stead; that she could not hope to carry her point by open defiance, or
+by a few tears; but she had resolved to avow her love boldly, and to
+show herself strong, heroic even, in its defence.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The Baron, she knew, doubted her firmness with an incredulity fixed,
+and to the full as insulting, as that professed by George; and,
+strangely enough, she felt a far greater satisfaction in convicting her
+guardian of his error, than in raising her lover's estimate of her
+character. At this moment the romance of the situation was uppermost in
+her mind, outweighing any anxiety as to the issue of the impending
+conflict.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;My questions concern Assessor Winterfeld,&quot; began the Baron. &quot;Your
+mother tells me you met him in Switzerland. He frequently came to your
+house, and you probably held much free and unconstrained intercourse
+with him.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Yes,&quot; said Gabrielle, somewhat disconcerted. The matter was not taking
+a dramatic turn at present. Her guardian spoke in the most tranquil of
+tones.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Have you often seen or spoken to him, since you came to R----?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Twice only--the day he called on mamma, and last night at the ball.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;On no other occasion?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;No.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The Baron drew a deep breath of relief.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;This young man evidently pays you a degree of attention which
+oversteps the bounds of ordinary gallantry,&quot; he continued; &quot;and you
+seem not only to suffer, but to encourage it.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Gabrielle was silent.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I expect an answer, Gabrielle.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">She looked up. There was no sign of fear in her face. It spoke rather
+of open rebellion.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;And if that were the case?&quot; she asked.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;It would be high time to put an end to such childish nonsense,&quot; Raven
+answered sharply. &quot;You must know very well that nothing serious could
+ever come of it.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The young lady tossed her fair head with an offended, yet a most
+resolute air. Now came the decisive moment; now was the time to show
+her heroism, and to inspire her guardian with respect. He had no idea
+as yet how grave the matter in question was. He treated it as a silly,
+passing fancy.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;It is not mere childish nonsense,&quot; she replied, with the utmost
+decision. &quot;George Winterfeld loves me.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The Baron's eye flashed fire. He rose quickly, and folded his arms on
+his breast, as though to compel himself to be calm; but his voice was
+low and menacing as he answered her:</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Oh, oh! he has told you this already? Last night, perhaps, during your
+waltz?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;He told me long ago, in Switzerland, that he loved me.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Raven laughed out loud--a short, harsh laugh.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I suspected it, I vow,&quot; he said, with bitter sarcasm. &quot;So you two were
+acting through a romance under your mother's eyes, she having no
+faintest notion of it the while. Well, it is what one might expect from
+her. But it is less easy to deceive me. If you intended that, you
+should have guarded your looks better; they were far too eloquent
+yesterday evening. I can make many excuses for you, Gabrielle, on
+account of your youth and inexperience--a few sentimental phrases
+suffice to turn the head of a girl of seventeen; but this romantic
+trifling is too dangerous for me to permit it to go on longer. I shall
+remind Assessor Winterfeld of the barriers which separate him from the
+Baroness Harder--from my niece, and that in a way which will impress
+itself on his memory. Henceforward you will neither see nor speak to
+him. I forbid this folly, once for all.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">He strove in vain to preserve his sarcastic tone; the terrible
+irritation which lay behind would break through at times. Gabrielle,
+indeed, did not remark this; she heard only the scornful derision of
+his words. The girl was prepared for reproaches, for an outbreak of
+fierce anger on the part of her guardian, for she knew how his pride
+would revolt against such a union; but, instead of wrathfully
+upbraiding her, he treated George and herself as a pair of naughty
+children, who must be duly punished for the fault they had committed.
+He spoke in the most contemptuous tone of 'trifling' and of
+'sentimental phrases,' and thought that, by launching his edict, he
+could at one stroke destroy the happiness of two grown-up persons. This
+was too much. The young lady now rose in her turn, vibrating with
+indignation.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;You cannot do that, Uncle Arno,&quot; she said vehemently. &quot;George has a
+claim on me which he will certainly vindicate. He has my word--my
+promise. I am betrothed to him.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">She had made her confession boldly, unhesitatingly; and now she paused,
+waiting for the coming storm, but none came. Raven replied not a word.
+A grey pallor overspread his face, and his hand grasped convulsively
+the back of a great arm-chair that was near him, while he gazed with a
+strange, fixed look at Gabrielle.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">She stood before him silent and confused. It was not exactly fear which
+possessed her, but rather a secret, inexplicable dread growing up
+within her beneath that gaze, a vague presentiment of coming evil,
+against which she struggled in vain.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">After a minute's pause, the Baron spoke again:</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;This matter has certainly gone further than I supposed; and you have
+considered you were doing right in keeping it a secret from your mother
+and myself?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;We feared we should be parted if our attachment were known,&quot; answered
+Gabrielle, in a low voice.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Oh! And what do you imagine will happen now?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I do not know; but I am determined I will keep my word to George, come
+what may, for I love him.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">This word at length let loose the fury of the storm hitherto held in
+check. With a movement of rage. Raven dashed the chair aside, and
+strode up to the young girl.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;And you dare to say that to me?&quot; he broke out. &quot;You dare, without my
+knowledge and consent, to enter into an engagement which you know I
+shall decidedly oppose--to defy me openly? You build on the indulgent
+kindness I have shown you up to this time. It is at an end from to-day.
+Do not challenge me too far, Gabrielle; you may bitterly repent it. I
+have means of bringing a perverse, rebellious child to reason--means I
+shall unsparingly use against both you and him. Winterfeld shall answer
+to me for this surreptitious love-making, for the sweet speeches with
+which he has befooled you into giving a promise--a promise which is
+null and void, seeing that you are not free to dispose of yourself as
+yet. He courts in you the presumptive heiress, and calculates that
+through her he shall attain to wealth and influence. He may find
+himself deceived. I alone have to decide as to your future, which is
+altogether in my hands. Your lot in life depends on me, and if I accord
+to you a brilliant position, I shall expect implicit obedience in
+return. At no time, and under no circumstances, can there be a question
+of such a marriage. I refuse my consent, and you must perforce bend to
+my will.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Gabrielle had recoiled a step before this fierce outburst, but
+nevertheless she met it bravely. The &quot;child&quot; possessed more stability,
+more strength of purpose, than Raven supposed. She was not to be
+intimidated by his imperious words or threatening looks.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;You have no rights over me, except those of a guardian, and they will
+expire at my majority,&quot; she replied, with most unusual energy. &quot;My
+future and my position in life concern George alone. I shall accept the
+lot that he can offer me, whatever it may be. No calculating thought
+has ever entered his mind with regard to me. George's affection----&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The Baron stamped furiously.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;George, and nothing but George! I forbid you to speak so of this
+Winterfeld in my presence. You will never be his wife--never, I tell
+you--at least, while I live.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The young girl drew herself erect. She was indignant at, rather than
+daunted by, his extreme vehemence. &quot;Uncle Arno, you are horribly,
+cruelly unjust. You----&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Suddenly she stopped. Her eyes met his, and the ardent consuming fire
+in them seemed to scorch her with its intense glow. It was not the
+blaze of hatred, nor of anger. There was suffering in that look,
+fierce, wild pain stimulated almost to madness. Gabrielle pressed both
+hands on her bosom. She felt as though breath and consciousness were
+forsaking her; then, vivid as lightning, with a blinding, stupefying
+shock, the truth flashed upon her. She grew deadly pale, and caught at
+the back of the chair as though for support.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">This movement of hers in some measure restored the Baron to himself. He
+saw the great paleness which overspread her features, and attributed it
+in some measure to fear aroused by his violence. This man, accustomed
+to the severest self-control, had, probably for the first time in his
+life, allowed himself to be carried beyond bounds. He felt this, and by
+a supreme effort of his will endeavoured to master his agitation. A
+deep and painful silence followed; a silence which weighed on both, but
+which neither ventured to break. Raven had gone up to the window, and,
+with his fevered brow pressed against the panes, remained gazing out
+into the misty landscape. Gabrielle still stood motionless in her
+place.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I have alarmed you with my vehemence,&quot; said the Baron at last, without
+turning round. &quot;Such matters require to be discussed quietly, and we
+are neither of us in a fitting frame of mind just now. To-morrow, later
+on, perhaps----Leave me, Gabrielle.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">She obeyed, walking with bowed head to the door, but there she paused.
+Again, as on the preceding evening, she felt, without seeing it, the
+look which rested on her; and again, as then, she was constrained by
+some mysterious attraction to meet that look. Raven had, indeed,
+turned, and was following her with his eyes.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;One thing more,&quot; he said--his voice was completely under control now,
+but it had a dull unnatural sound--&quot;not a word, not a line to him. I
+will speak to him myself.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Gabrielle left the room, and returned to her mother's apartments. The
+Baroness, who was a late riser, had but just completed her morning
+toilet. On going into the breakfast-room, she missed her daughter, who
+was generally there before her, and was about to inquire of the
+servants as to the reason of her absence when the young girl herself
+appeared.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Why, child, where have you been all this time? Not out of doors, I
+hope, in such miserable weather. You would take a dreadful cold,
+wandering about in that light morning dress. But you look quite pale
+and disturbed! Has anything happened?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;No, mamma,&quot; said her daughter, in a low, half-stifled voice.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The Baroness looked at her with concern.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;You are not well, I am sure. You were overheated with dancing
+yesterday evening, when we went through those cold corridors. Take a
+little hot tea, dear--it will do you good.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Gabrielle declined the offered cup.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;No, thank you, mamma. I would rather go back to my room, and try and
+rest a little.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;But your uncle is accustomed to see you here at breakfast-time.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Tell him I am not well. He will not miss me to-day. I <i>cannot</i> stay.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">With these words she left the room. The Baroness remained alone,
+wondering not a little at her daughter's sudden fit of reserve, which
+was as strange to her as the white wan look on that blooming face. At
+this moment the Baron's valet entered with a message from his
+Excellency, who begged to be excused--he would not appear at breakfast
+that morning. Madame von Harder shook her head at this announcement;
+but she was not gifted with any special powers of combination, and
+moreover she knew nothing of the interview which had taken place in her
+brother-in-law's study. It did not occur to her, therefore, to connect
+the two circumstances. She thought no more of the matter, but sat down
+to table, a little put out at having to breakfast alone.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">In the Chancellery the Governor's appearance was that day looked for in
+vain. It was his custom to go there early in the morning, but on this
+occasion he remained shut up in his study, and allowed the most
+necessary business to be transacted by Councillor Moser. The
+Councillor, who had some pressing matters to submit to his chief's
+notice, came back from an audience with an important mien, and the
+tidings that his Excellency was by no means graciously disposed that
+morning. This was true enough. The Baron had listened to the various
+communications to him with great impatience and visible absence of
+mind, had given the needful instructions in a hurried manner most
+unusual to him, and had dismissed the worthy Councillor as speedily as
+possible. That gentleman, who always claimed to know more than others,
+hinted at weighty Government despatches recently received, and all the
+clerks put their heads together, and indulged in endless speculations
+and conjectures.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Half an hour later. Assessor Winterfeld was summoned to the Governor.
+There was nothing remarkable in this, as he had to take in his report
+in the course of the morning, and the fact of his being sent for before
+the appointed hour could easily be explained by the numerous pressing
+calls on the Baron's time.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The young man, therefore, obeyed the summons with unsuspicious
+alacrity. He entered the cabinet, his head full of the statement he had
+prepared, set his papers in order, and waited for the signal to begin.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;We will leave that,&quot; said Raven. &quot;The report can stand over for
+to-day. I have other matters to discuss with you.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">George looked up in astonishment, and only then became aware of his
+chiefs altered attitude. The dignified calm with which that personage
+was wont to receive his officials had stiffened into freezing hauteur.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">He stood leaning against the bureau, and eyed the young man before him
+from head to foot, as though he then saw him for the first time,
+scanning his features with a severe, unerring scrutiny which seemed to
+pierce him through and through. Undisguised hostility was expressed in
+that steady, frowning gaze, as it was, indeed, in the Baron's whole
+bearing.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">George saw this at a glance, and at once understood the words which had
+struck him as enigmatical. He understood that he alone was the object
+of the Baron's displeasure, and guessed what had provoked it. The
+long-looked-for catastrophe had come at last, and the young man braced
+himself to face it with quiet resolution.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I have this morning had an interview with my ward, Baroness Harder, in
+which your name was mentioned,&quot; began the Governor. &quot;No explanations
+are required from you. I already know what has happened, and I must
+call you to account for the manner in which you have misled that young
+lady, causing her to fail most unpardonably in the sincerity and
+respect she owes to her family.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">George cast down his eyes. His quick sense of honour allowed the
+reproach as well-founded.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I have possibly erred in remaining silent until now,&quot; he replied. &quot;My
+only excuse lies in the fact that my position has not yet qualified me
+to prefer my suit openly.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Indeed? I should have thought that such an obstacle in the way of your
+suit would also have prohibited a declaration of your sentiments.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Had it been premeditated, certainly; but, your Excellency, that was
+not the case. In an unguarded moment my secret escaped me: only when it
+had found utterance, when my words had been accepted, did reflection
+regain the upper hand; and then I was forced to confess to myself that
+for the present I could advance no grounds entitling me to approach
+Baroness Harder as a suitor for her daughter's hand.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;It is well you make the admission yourself,&quot; remarked the Baron, with
+withering scorn. &quot;I should otherwise have been under the necessity of
+making the fact clear to you. If Fräulein von Harder has made you
+promises, they, naturally, count for nothing, having been given without
+my knowledge or her mother's; and it would be simply absurd for you to
+build on them. Romantic notions should be left to the domain of
+romance. I regret that my niece should have lent an ear to such
+extravagant folly, but you will hardly expect me to deal with it as a
+matter calling for serious consideration.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The young man's face began to flush beneath this contemptuous
+treatment, and the rising irritation within him betrayed itself in his
+voice, as he answered:</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I do not know that an earnest and pure affection, which has been
+tarnished by no unworthy thought, which has held its object as some
+high and sacred thing apart, should be met by derision only. I have
+kept it a secret so far, and have caused Fräulein von Harder to do so
+likewise, because I knew that time and much continuous labour on my
+part were needed to remove the obstacles that stand in my path, because
+I foresaw that every effort would be made to separate us. In that alone
+am I culpable. My conduct in that respect may deserve blame, but those
+who have had experience of love will not judge me too harshly. I own I
+was not prepared to find our mutual attachment treated as mere romantic
+folly.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;And what do you expect me to think of it?&quot; asked Raven, ironically.
+&quot;It seems to me you have every reason to be grateful to me for adopting
+this view of the case, as it alone admits of a lenient judgment. If I
+knew that you and Gabrielle were seriously contemplating the
+possibility of a union----&quot; He paused, but the look which completed the
+sentence was significant enough, and fraught with evil presage.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Would your Excellency have preferred that we should be attached
+without contemplating a lifelong union?&quot; asked George, quietly.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Mr. Winterfeld, you forget yourself,&quot; thundered the Baron. &quot;The blame
+of this secret understanding lies not with my niece, but with you. That
+young girl was not in a position to measure its importance, or rightly
+to estimate the situation. You were fully able to do both, and were
+aware of the barriers which stood between you; it is with you,
+therefore, I must now reckon. You are one of my youngest clerks,
+without name or rank, without fortune or prospects. By what right do
+you venture to aspire to the hand of the young Baroness Harder, who is
+accustomed to all the luxuries of life, and who has a claim to move in
+circles widely remote from yours?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;By the same right as that whereon Baron von Raven relied, when, under
+circumstances in all respects similar, he sued for the hand of the
+Minister's daughter, who subsequently became his wife--by right of my
+confidence in the future.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Raven bit his lip. &quot;It appears to be with you a foregone conclusion
+that in point of success your career will resemble mine. It is rather
+venturesome on your part to place yourself thus boldly on a par with
+me. Besides, the comparison does not hold good. I was one of the
+Minister's most intimate friends long before I became his son-in-law. I
+knew that he favoured my suit, and had assured myself of his consent
+before I addressed his daughter. That is the only honourable course to
+pursue in such matters. Mark what I say, Mr. Winterfeld.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Your Excellency, no doubt, acted more correctly, and with more
+deliberation; but--I loved Gabrielle!&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">A furious gleam shot from the Baron's eyes, as he turned them on the
+audacious offender who dared to remind him that his own marriage had
+been one of calculation.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I must beg of you, in my presence, to give the Baroness Harder her
+fitting title,&quot; said he, in his sharpest tone. &quot;As to the
+disinterestedness of your affection, were you unaware of the fact that
+my niece is generally looked upon as my heiress?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;No; but I supposed that any dispositions to that effect would be
+reversed in the event of the young Baroness's marrying without her
+guardian's consent.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;The supposition was correct. And you are really selfish enough to rob
+the girl you profess to love of all the advantages bestowed on her by
+birth and fortune? You would condemn her to an existence which would be
+nothing but one long series of sacrifices? A most noble and
+disinterested love, truly! Fortunately, Gabrielle Harder is not the
+heroine required for such an idyl; and I will take care that she does
+not become the victim of a youthful error, which she would expiate with
+swift and bitter repentance.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">George was silent. That was the sore spot with him. He had often felt,
+as the Baron said, that Gabrielle was the last woman in the world for
+such abnegation as this &quot;idyl&quot; demanded.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Let us make an end of this,&quot; said Raven, drawing himself up, and
+waving his hand imperiously. &quot;I cannot concede to my niece a right to
+dispose of her future without my knowledge or consent, and I decline to
+enter into a discussion respecting wishes and hopes, which are, for me,
+simply non-existent. You know that a guardian's powers are unlimited as
+a father's, and you are bound to submit to my decision. I shall expect
+that you, as a man of honour, will abstain from any attempt to carry on
+this clandestine understanding, which is calculated to injure the young
+lady's fame, and has already disturbed her relations with her family.
+Open intercourse I, naturally, prohibit from this date. You will give
+me your word that you will in no way seek to communicate with my ward
+in secret.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;If I am allowed once more to see and speak to Baroness Harder, even
+though it be in the presence of her mother.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;No.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Then I cannot give the required promise.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Reflect well, Assessor. Remember who it is you are braving,&quot; warned
+the Baron, and there was unmistakable menace in his tone.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The young man's fine clear eyes met those of his chief fearlessly, yet
+the sombre fire smouldering in these latter was of a nature to make him
+pause and reflect. The two men stood face to face, like wrestlers,
+measuring each other's strength before the struggle. The younger, calm
+and resolute; the elder, vibrating in every nerve with terrible
+agitation.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I brave only a harsh and unjust sentence,&quot; said George, taking up the
+last words, &quot;Your Excellency decrees our separation, and we must yield
+to the sentence, having no arms wherewith to defend ourselves; but to
+refuse us an interview--the last, probably, for years--is, I repeat it,
+both harsh and unjust. I do not know how Fräulein von Harder may be
+worked upon, in what manner my silence and reserve may be interpreted
+to her. I must, at least, tell her, once for all, that I maintain my
+right to her hand, and that I will spare no exertion to deserve it.
+This I shall attempt to say by letter or by word of mouth, with or
+without your Excellency's leave.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">He bowed and went, not waiting for the usual signal of dismissal. Raven
+threw himself into a chair. The interview had taken an unexpected
+course. His intercourse with Winterfeld had hitherto been simply
+official. He had always considered him to be talented and clever in his
+profession, without ascribing to him any very extraordinary merit--the
+difference of position precluded all close contact and deeper interest.
+To-day, for the first time, they had met, not as superior and
+subaltern, but as man to man; and to-day the Baron had discovered that
+behind that modest demeanour and that mild, clear brow, there lay
+concealed an energy equal to his own.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">He was accustomed to break down all resistance by the sheer might of
+his imposing word and presence, but on this occasion that might and all
+the prestige of his exalted station had been summoned to his aid in
+vain. He had succeeded neither in abasing nor in intimidating his
+adversary; in more than one respect he must acknowledge him as his
+peer. Gabrielle had bestowed her love on no unworthy object; this was
+the secret trouble which gnawed at the man's heart, as he lay back
+brooding in his chair. He would have given much really to be able to
+look on this attachment as a piece of youthful folly, and to tear the
+two asunder in the name of reason and common sense. Now there remained
+to him only that miserable pretext of rank and fortune, and his own
+case might be cited to show how easily these obstacles are surmounted
+when an energetic will sets itself to break them down; though, with
+him, the incentive to action had been of another and a lower order.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">That most beautiful and sacred privilege of youth, a spontaneous,
+soaring passion, heedless of hindrances, and oblivious of worldly
+possibilities, Arno Raven had never enjoyed, or cared to enjoy. He had
+put from him the dream of love and happiness, while love and happiness
+were the just appanage of his years; his ambitious plans left him no
+time to indulge in dreaming. Now, in the autumn of his life, the fair
+vision rose before him, golden, ethereal, spreading about him its soft,
+delusive shimmer, taking his best strength captive, until he suddenly
+awoke, and found himself in the presence of a stern, cruel reality.
+Youth yearns after youth, and the middle-aged man, at the very zenith
+of his success and greatness, looked from his lonely height on the
+waste desolate tract around. Perhaps in this hour he would have given
+his hardly-won success and all the sweets of power only to be young
+again.</p>
+<br>
+<br>
+<br>
+<br>
+<h2>CHAPTER VIII.</h2>
+<br>
+
+<p class="normal">Dr. Max Brunnow learned from his friend's mouth the sentence of
+banishment passed on him by Councillor Moser; he treated the whole
+subject, however, with most unbecoming levity.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I positively should have gone again,&quot; he said, laughing. &quot;That
+excellent old gentleman, with his bureaucratic majesty of demeanour and
+his prodigious cravat, is a sight worth seeing, and the girl is really
+in want of rational medical advice; I can understand that 'the most
+loyal subject of his most gracious Majesty' should banish my father's
+son from the precincts of his home, but it is a pity my practice in
+R---- should be thus summarily brought to an end. It promised to be, if
+not remunerative, at least amusing.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Another case soon came under the young man's notice, which, though even
+less likely to be lucrative, provided in an unhoped-for degree the
+&quot;amusement&quot; here so ruthlessly denied him. George had begged his friend
+to visit the wife of a poor law-writer who occasionally copied for the
+Assessor, and for whom the latter had often obtained employment in the
+Government bureaux. The wife had long been suffering from some wasting
+disease. The doctor called in to her came but seldom, declared with a
+shrug of the shoulders that there was not much to be done, and finally
+ceased his visits altogether, the family being in impoverished
+circumstances and quite unable to pay his fees. Max at once responded
+to his friend's appeal, and went next day to the cottage indicated to
+him as the patient's dwelling, which was situated in the suburb lying
+at the foot of the Castle-hill.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">A little girl about ten years of age opened the door, and admitted the
+young surgeon to a scantily-furnished room. Two younger children ceased
+from their play to stare at the strange gentleman with big eyes of
+astonishment; the mother, wrapped in blankets and supported by pillows,
+sat in an old arm-chair. Max was going straight up to the invalid when
+he paused suddenly, seeing at her side a young lady with pale cheeks
+and smoothly-braided hair, attired in a dark, nun-like dress. She was
+reading aloud from a volume she held in her hand, its gilt edges and
+the cross on the cover unmistakably denoting a prayer-book. The young
+lady was Councillor Moser's daughter. She ceased reading, and rose in
+some confusion on recognising the new-comer.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Good-morning, Fräulein,&quot; said Max, quietly. &quot;Excuse my disturbing you,
+but mine is a doctor's errand to an invalid, and this time I really am
+the person expected, and no mistake.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The young girl crimsoned to the temples, and drew back. She made no
+reply. Dr. Brunnow now introduced himself to the sick woman, who was
+prepared for his visit. He began at once to question her as to her
+symptoms, in order to ascertain the precise stage the malady had
+reached. He went to work in no specially mild or considerate manner,
+not attempting consolation, or even giving any decided hope or
+encouragement; but his brief, clear remarks, and prompt, definite
+instructions, inspired confidence, and produced on his patient a
+remarkably soothing effect.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Meanwhile Agnes Moser had remained in the background, busying herself
+with the children. She seemed hardly to know whether she ought to go or
+stay, but at length determined on the former course. She put on her
+hat, and took leave of the invalid, who expressed her warm and earnest
+thanks for the girl's kindness. But if Agnes thought so to escape
+further intercourse with Dr. Brunnow, she was mistaken. With a few
+brief parting words he enjoined strict attention to his instructions,
+promised to return the following day, and then, with the utmost
+coolness and easy serenity, followed the girl as she went out.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;So I am not to look on you as my patient any longer, Fräulein?&quot; he
+began, as soon as they were out of doors. &quot;Your father seems to
+attribute to me all the blame of a misunderstanding for which I really
+was not responsible. He had me informed in the most unequivocal terms
+that he did not desire a renewal of my visit.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Agnes cast down her eyes in painful embarrassment.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I beg your pardon, Dr. Brunnow; the fault was mine alone. Pray believe
+that it is no want of confidence in your professional skill which
+induces my father to decline your advice. There are, I believe, other
+grounds----&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Political grounds!&quot; interrupted Max, with undisguised irony.
+&quot;Councillor Moser detests the revolutionary name I bear; he insists
+upon seeing in me a socialist and a demagogue. Far be it from me to
+impose my counsels on him or on you, but I should like to ask the fate
+of my prescription. You made no use of it, I suppose.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Oh yes,&quot; replied Agnes, in a low voice. &quot;I took the medicine.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;With any good result?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Yes. I feel better since I began it.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I am glad to hear that. But how does my worthy colleague, who is now
+treating you, approve of your taking another doctor's advice?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;No one is treating me just at present,&quot; confessed the young girl. &quot;Dr.
+Helm, who was originally sent for, took the mistake that had occurred
+in very ill part. I suppose I was rather embarrassed and at a loss what
+to do when he called, for he withdrew at once on finding that a
+prescription had already been given, and he received the excuses my
+father has since made him very coolly indeed. As I felt better the very
+day after I began your medicine, I thought--well, I have just gone on
+following your instructions.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Keep to that,&quot; said Max, dryly. &quot;There can be nothing treasonable in a
+bottle of medicine. The Councillor himself must admit so much.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">They had now reached the Castle-hill, and Agnes stopped, confidently
+expecting that her companion would here leave her; but he merely
+remarked, &quot;You are going through the Castle-hill gardens, I suppose.
+That is my way too,&quot; and remained by her side, looking as though it
+were the most simple and natural thing in the world for him to bear her
+company.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The young girl glanced timidly and anxiously up at him. Her shyness
+would not allow her to decline his escort, so she resigned herself to
+the inevitable, and they walked on together.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;As regards my present patient,&quot; the young surgeon recommenced; &quot;her
+condition is precarious no doubt, but not altogether hopeless. Perhaps
+we may yet be able to preserve her to her family. From the poor woman's
+expressions of gratitude, I gather that you have already made her
+frequent visits.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;We heard of the family's distressed circumstances,&quot; answered Agnes.
+&quot;The husband occasionally does some work for the Chancellery, and my
+father knows him to be industrious and deserving; so I determined I
+would go and see the invalid, to give her, at least, some spiritual
+consolation.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Spiritual consolation is quite superfluous at present,&quot; said Max, in
+his rough way. &quot;Strong beef-tea and nourishing wine would be of a great
+deal more use.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Fräulein Agnes seemed inclined to execute one of those rapid retreats
+which at their first meeting had marked her horror of his impious
+speeches; but on this occasion she thought better of it, and held her
+ground. There was even a spice of sharpness in her gentle low-toned
+voice, as she answered:</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I have provided for such wants as well, and will continue to do so to
+the extent of my ability; but it seemed to me urgently necessary that
+this sick woman should be prepared for the Heaven which may shortly
+open its gates to her.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Rather a singular occupation for a young lady of your years,&quot; remarked
+Max. &quot;At your age it is usual to prefer the things of this world, and
+to leave heavenly joys to take care of themselves.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Agnes was evidently offended at his jesting manner. Her accustomed
+gentleness forsook her for a moment, and she answered in rather an
+angry tone:</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I have already renounced the world, and such pious offices are only a
+preparation for my future vocation. In a few months I am to take the
+veil.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Max stopped abruptly, and looked at her in amazement.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;My dear young lady, this won't do at all!&quot; he cried suddenly.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Dr. Brunnow, I must beg of you----&quot; interrupted the young girl,
+warningly; but Dr. Brunnow was not deterred by this protest against his
+unwarrantable interference.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I tell you this won't do at all,&quot; he repeated decidedly. &quot;You are in
+ill health, of a very delicate constitution, and you need the greatest
+care if you wish to get permanently cured. Cloister-life, with its
+severe regulations, its retirement, and all the fatigue and excitement
+of prayer and penance which make up its daily routine, is utterly
+unsuited to a person of your temperament. The result to you would
+infallibly be a pulmonary complaint--consumption--death!&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The young doctor delivered this speech with oracular solemnity, as
+though he in person would be called on to dispense the threatened fate,
+and his words did not fail in their effect, Agnes looked at him with a
+scared expression of countenance; then she bowed her head resignedly,
+and said in an almost inaudible voice:</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I did not think my illness was so serious.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;It is not serious, if you will lead a sensible and natural life,&quot; said
+Max, quite wrathfully; &quot;but convent-life is the climax of all that is
+unnatural and absurd, and you would assuredly fall a victim to it
+before many years were over.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Agnes considered whether it would not become her speedily and at once
+to fly from this doctor, whose impiety was becoming more and more
+manifest; but she determined to cast one last searching glance into the
+depths of his depravity before going, so she asked in her turn:</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;You hate all monasteries and convents?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;It is my vocation to combat all the plagues and ills that afflict
+suffering humanity,&quot; replied the young surgeon, with malicious
+sincerity.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;And you hate religion as well?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Well, that depends upon what you call by that name. Convents and
+religion are very different things, you know.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">This was too much for the nun-elect. She hastened her steps, in order
+to escape from so dangerous a neighbourhood; but she gained nothing by
+this strategy. Max immediately fell into her pace, and they continued
+side by side as before.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;You are of a contrary opinion, of course,&quot; he went on, no reply from
+her being forthcoming; &quot;but you have been brought up in a different way
+of thinking, and amid different surroundings from those to which I am
+accustomed. As for me, I should like to see all convents----&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Swept from the face of the earth,&quot; put in the young girl, in a
+tremulous voice.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Not exactly that,&quot; said practical Max. &quot;It would be a pity to demolish
+so many handsome buildings, and their inhabitants might be turned to
+some useful account. The nuns, for instance, one might marry off.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Marry off the nuns!&quot; repeated Agnes, staring at the speaker in
+petrified horror and amazement.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Yes; why not?&quot; he asked, with perfect equanimity. &quot;I don't suppose
+there would be much chance of opposition on their part. It really would
+be a capital thing to oblige all the nuns to enter into matrimony.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Agnes must have felt some vague fear that the fate with which her
+future sisters in the faith were menaced might suddenly overtake
+herself, for now she fairly began to run--in vain, for Max ran also.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;The notion is not so dreadful as you fancy. Every sensible person gets
+married, and the great majority find it answer. It is really
+unpardonable to instil into a young girl's mind such a horror of things
+which come as a matter of course, and which---- Yes, Fräulein, we must
+stop a minute now and rest. I have no breath left. Thank God, your
+lungs are still as sound as a bell, or they could not have stood that
+rapid charge.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Agnes stopped likewise, for she too was panting for breath. Her cheeks,
+usually so pale, were rosy now with the exertion, and the bright colour
+suited her delicate little face most admirably. Dr. Brunnow perceived
+this, but it did not tend to soften his mood. On the contrary, he
+frowned reprovingly as he caught the girl's wrist, and proceeded to
+feel her pulse.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Why heat yourself in this most unnecessary manner? I told you you were
+to be careful and to avoid fatigue. You will go home slowly now, and I
+must beg that when you go out for a walk you will choose some warmer
+covering than this thin mantle. Persevere with the medicine I
+prescribed for you, and, for the rest, I can only repeat my former
+instructions--air, exercise, cheerful occupation for the mind. Will you
+follow out all this punctually?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Yes,&quot; whispered Agnes, altogether intimidated by the tone of command
+assumed by the young doctor, who, despite her father's august
+prohibition, still played the part of family physician, and who held
+her little hand so firmly in his while speaking.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I shall depend on your promise. As to my patient down yonder, we can
+share the treatment between us. Prepare the woman for the next world by
+all means, if you wish. I will do what I can to keep her in this as
+long as possible, and I think her husband and children will be grateful
+to me for it. I wish you good-morning, Fräulein.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">With that he took off his hat, bowed, and, turning, struck off into the
+road which led to the town, while Agnes pursued her way home. Obedient
+to the command laid upon her, she walked slowly at the regulation pace;
+but, inwardly, her spirit revolted against this Dr. Brunnow. He
+certainly was a dreadful person, without religion, without principles
+of any sort, sneering at the most sacred things, and so rough and
+unfeeling in his manner withal! But, indeed, what could one expect from
+the son of a man who had wished to upset Church and State, and who had
+communicated to his children the same pernicious tendencies? The
+Councillor had related to his daughter the story of the exile's crimes,
+painting them in the blackest colours. She was altogether of his
+opinion that both Brunnows, father and son, were to be held in
+abhorrence; at the same time, she resolved to pay a visit to the sick
+woman on the morrow. It was obviously her duty to counteract, so far as
+in her lay, the influence of this doctor, who might, possibly, cure his
+patients, restoring them to bodily health, but who, while so doing,
+endangered their souls' salvation by declaring all spiritual
+consolation to be quite &quot;superfluous.&quot;</p>
+<br>
+<br>
+<br>
+<br>
+<h2>CHAPTER IX.</h2>
+<br>
+
+<p class="normal">Baroness Harder and the Governor were closeted in solemn conclave. In
+the course of their interview Raven had made his sister-in-law fully
+aware of the relations existing between Gabrielle and Assessor
+Winterfeld, and the Baroness was almost beside herself with anger and
+indignation on hearing the news. She had really not had the slightest
+suspicion of how matters stood. It had never occurred to her that the
+young plebeian, fortuneless Assessor could raise his eyes to her
+daughter, still less that the girl could encourage so misplaced an
+affection. Gabrielle's future had ever been associated in her mother's
+mind with the idea of wealth and a brilliant position. Such a union as
+that now in question seemed to her as absurd as impossible, and she
+broke into a torrent of indignant complaint touching her daughter's
+giddy conduct, and the &quot;mad presumption&quot; of that young man, who
+supposed he had only to stretch out his hand to secure a Baroness
+Harder for himself.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Raven listened some time in sombre silence, but at length he cut short
+the exasperated lady's flow of words.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Enough of these lamentations, Matilda. They will not alter the past by
+one jot. You, of all people, have least the right to lose your temper
+over this business, for the mischief occurred under your very eyes. The
+fact that it went so far as a declaration, that the two ever came to an
+understanding, argues a most unpardonable negligence on your part. Some
+steps must now be taken in the matter, and this is the point I wish to
+discuss with you.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Ah, what a comfort it is that I have you at my side!&quot; cried
+the Baroness, who, on principle and consistently, ignored her
+brother-in-law's attacks on herself. &quot;I know that I have always given
+way too much to Gabrielle, and now she thinks she may behave to me as
+she likes. You, fortunately, have more authority over her. Act with
+firmness and severity, Arno. I myself implore it of you. Bounds must be
+set to the insolence of that young man; his pretensions must be
+checked. I will endeavour to make my daughter understand how completely
+she has forgotten herself and her station in life in listening to such
+proposals.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;There must be no reproaches,&quot; said the Baron, decidedly. &quot;Gabrielle
+has already heard from me the view you and I take of the matter.
+Remonstrance and worry will only drive her to more and more determined
+resistance. Besides, this attachment of hers is not so absurd, nor the
+young man so wholly insignificant, as you suppose. On the contrary, I
+consider that the affair is very serious, and calls for immediate and
+energetic action. I hope it may yet be time for this to avail.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Oh, that it certainly will--certainly!&quot; chimed in Madame von
+Harder. &quot;It is impossible that my childish, volatile Gabrielle should
+be so deeply, so seriously attached. She has been led away by the
+impressions of the moment, has had her head turned by all the romantic
+love-speeches she has heard. Young girls of her age are so apt to mix
+up the nonsense they read in novels with the affairs of real life. She
+will come to her senses by-and-by, and will see how foolishly she has
+acted.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I hope so,&quot; said Raven; &quot;and to bring this about, I have already taken
+measures to prevent any meeting between the two in future. It is for
+you to see that there is no interchange of letters, and I am persuaded,
+Matilda, that you will know how to withstand such prayers and tears as
+may be used to soften you, and that you will be guided solely by a
+regard for your daughter's future. You understand, of course, that my
+present intentions will not be carried into effect unless her conduct
+meets with my approval, unless her marriage is one that I can sanction.
+I am not inclined to reward an open opposition to my wishes by making a
+will in her favour, still less am I disposed to help Mr. Winterfeld to
+wealth and distinction by means of my fortune. Gabrielle is far too
+young and inexperienced to take such consideration into proper account.
+All the circumstances of the case are clearly before you, however, and
+therefore I feel sure of your co-operation.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The Baron was pursuing the wisest of tactics in pronouncing this most
+unequivocal threat. He was fully aware of Gabrielle's unlimited power
+over her mother, and of that lady's feebleness of character. Madame von
+Harder would often condemn in strong terms one day that to which on the
+morrow, by tears or by defiance, she would be brought to consent. His
+menace would prevent any weakness of this sort, and would, he felt
+certain, transform this foolishly indulgent mother into her daughter's
+most wary and vigilant guardian. The Baroness had turned quite pale at
+the bare mention of any possible alteration in the will.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I shall fulfil my duty as a mother to the uttermost point,&quot; said she,
+solemnly. &quot;Rest assured that I shall not allow myself to be deceived a
+second time.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The Baron stood up.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;And now I wish to see Gabrielle. She has kept her room since yesterday
+on the plea of illness, but I know that is only a pretext to avoid me.
+Tell her that I am waiting for her here.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The Baroness complied with her brother-in-law's request. She went, and
+a few minutes later returned in her daughter's company.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;May I ask you to leave us for a short time, Matilda?&quot; said Raven.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;You wish----&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I wish you to leave me and Gabrielle alone for a quarter of an hour.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The Baroness was hardly able to conceal her mortification. Beyond all
+doubt she had the first and best right to be present at the coming
+scene between judge and culprit, and yet the Baron, with that utter
+disregard for her feelings which he always showed, now sent her away,
+and reserved to himself alone the important decision, disrespectfully
+ignoring her maternal claims. If the lady had not cherished so lively a
+fear of her brother-in-law, she would this time have rebelled against
+his will; but his tone and general bearing seemed to say that to-day,
+even less than on other days, would he brook contradiction; so she
+submitted, or rather, as she expressed it to herself, in anguish of
+heart she yielded to his cruel tyranny.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The Baron remained alone with Gabrielle, She lingered at the farther
+end of the room, and he waited in vain for her to approach.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Gabrielle!&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">She advanced now a few steps, but stopped in evident timidity and
+distrust. Raven went up to her.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Are you afraid of me?&quot; he asked.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">She shook her head negatively.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Then why do you shrink from me? Why are you so shy and silent? Have I
+really been so harsh to you that you wish to avoid me?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I have really been unwell,&quot; replied Gabrielle, in a low voice.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The Baron scanned the youthful countenance before him, which was,
+indeed, far less rosy and fresh than usual. A shadow lay on it, a trace
+of some lurking trouble or anxiety very foreign to the wonted
+expression of that bright, sunny face.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Raven took the young girl's hand. He felt that it trembled and sought
+to disengage itself from his grasp; but he held it notwithstanding,
+held it firmly, yet without any friendly pressure, and his voice was
+cold and quiet as he spoke.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I know what alarmed you at our last interview. Dissimulation would be
+useless, I feel; but you have nothing more to fear--it is over already.
+I require from you the sacrifice of a youthful inclination, and I must,
+first of all, show you by example how such sentiments may be overcome.
+I have been tempted occasionally to lose sight of the difference
+existing between your years and mine. You have recalled to me in time
+that youth willingly consorts with youth alone, and I thank you for the
+reminder. Forget that which was revealed to you in an unguarded moment.
+Nothing shall occur to alarm you again. I have fought down graver and
+deeper troubles, and I am accustomed to subordinate my feelings to my
+will. The dream is over, for I have determined that over it must be.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">As he spoke, Gabrielle had raised her eyes to his face, and they still
+dwelt there, full of timid, doubting inquiry, but she made no answer.
+Her hand slid unresistingly to her side as he released it.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;And now take confidence in me again, child,&quot; continued Raven. &quot;If I am
+severe to you in this matter of your love, believe that I am moved only
+by a sense of my duty as a guardian responsible for the welfare of an
+inexperienced young girl committed to his charge. Will you promise
+this?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Yes, Uncle Arno.&quot; Lingeringly, and with an accent of strange
+constraint, the name came from the young girl's lips. The old freedom
+and self-possession with which she had hitherto approached her &quot;Uncle
+Arno&quot; was gone, never to return.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I have spoken to Assessor Winterfeld,&quot; Raven began again; &quot;and have
+made known to him that I refuse, in the most decided manner, my consent
+to your engagement. This decision is irrevocable, for I know that such
+a union would, after the first fleeting illusions were dissipated, be
+productive of much care and bitter regret to you, and for your sake I
+must and will prevent it. You have been brought up with aristocratic
+notions, and with habits suitable to your rank; you are accustomed to
+wealth and luxury, and will never feel at home in another sphere. At
+the best, Winterfeld could only offer you the most simple domestic life
+and very moderate means. Such a marriage would entail on you a dreary,
+obscure existence, and daily, hourly privations, for you must
+necessarily leave behind you those comforts which have been so dear, so
+indispensable to you hitherto. There may be in the world characters
+strong enough to brave all this, boldly to enter on a course of
+ceaseless, unwearying self-abnegation. You are not equal to such
+heroism: to endure it you would need to transform your whole nature;
+and I have let the Assessor feel what egotism he would be guilty of,
+were he to require such sacrifices from you.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;He only asks me to endure them for a few years,&quot; interposed Gabrielle.
+&quot;George Winterfeld is but at the beginning of his career. He will work
+his way up, as you yourself have done.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Raven shrugged his shoulders.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;It may be, or it may be not. He certainly is not one of those men who
+take fortune by storm; he will, at best, conquer, win success by
+persistent quiet labour. But for this long years are needed, and above
+all, he must be free, independent, as he is at present. Family cares,
+and the thousand ties and considerations with which they shackle a man,
+would leave him no space for the development of his talents and of his
+ambitious projects. He would fall into the every-day routine of one who
+works only to live, and, so falling, would be lost to all higher aims.
+In this fate you, of course, would be involved. You do not realise what
+it is to be dependent for your living on a sum hardly greater than that
+which now defrays the expenses of your toilet. I must save you from a
+practical experience of that most painful of ideals--love in a
+cottage.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">A tear glistened in Gabrielle's eye as her guardian thus, with steady,
+unsparing hand, drew the picture of her future lot; but she defended
+her position courageously.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;You have no faith left in any ideal,&quot; said she. &quot;You told me yourself
+that you looked on this world, and all men in it, with contempt. We
+still believe in love and happiness, and therefore they may be in store
+for us. George never thought of proposing to me to marry him at once.
+He knows that is impossible; but in four years I shall be of age, and
+he will have attained to a higher position. Then I shall be his wife,
+and no one will have the right to separate us, nobody in the world.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">She spoke rapidly, and with a hurried, passionate intensity very new to
+her; but the old obstinate defiance had died out of her voice. This was
+not rebellion; it was rather a half-unconscious, anxious striving
+against that strange sensation she had once tried to express in words,
+confessing to her mother that there was about the Baron some subtle,
+secret influence which troubled her, and against which she felt she
+must defend herself at all hazards. To-day she sought a refuge and a
+shield in her love for George, and this undefinable sense of danger it
+was which lent such warmth and eagerness to her words.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">A bitter smile played about Raven's lips.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;You appear to have most precise knowledge as to the extent of my
+authority,&quot; he replied. &quot;It has, no doubt, been sufficiently explained
+to you--we study law to some purpose! Well, let the matter stand over
+until you come of age. If you then repeat to me the words you have
+spoken to-day, I shall make no further attempt to stop you, though from
+that day forth our roads will lie apart. Until then, however, no hasty
+promise, no imaginary fetters, shall bind you; and to this end it is
+necessary that Winterfeld should be kept at a distance. Meanwhile, you
+are absolutely free, free to accept the suit of any one whose rank in
+life and personal advantages entitle him to approach you. I shall not
+refuse to sanction any equal match--that is what I wished to say to
+you.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">He spoke gravely and quietly. There was no unsteadiness in his voice,
+not the slightest quiver about his lips, to betray how much the
+engagement cost him. He had determined that the dream should be over,
+and Arno Raven looked a man strong enough to make good his word. This
+disciplinarian governed himself with a dominion as despotic as that he
+exercised over others. Neither to his passions nor to his enemies would
+he make surrender.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">He opened the door of the adjoining room, where the Baroness was
+sitting. That lady, to her great vexation, had been unable to catch a
+word of the interview, owing to the thickness of the <i>portières</i>, which
+effectually stifled every sound.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;We have done, Matilda,&quot; said the Baron. &quot;I now give over your daughter
+to your charge; but, once again, no reproaches--I will not have them.
+Good-morning, Gabrielle.&quot;</p>
+<br>
+<br>
+<br>
+<br>
+<h2>CHAPTER X.</h2>
+<br>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Now I really am beginning to lose patience,&quot; said Max Brunnow, coming
+in to his friend's rooms. &quot;I think the whole world has taken up
+Councillor Moser's notion that I must necessarily be a dangerous
+character, because I bear the name of Brunnow. I am regarded on all
+sides with suspicion, or with most respectful attention, according to
+the party feeling of those present. There is, I grieve to say, no
+possibility of convincing these good people that I am a peaceful
+follower of the healing art, that I have no thought of stirring up
+revolutions or upsetting governments; but am, on the contrary, largely
+endowed with all the qualities which go to the making of a good
+citizen. No one will credit this, and, by an evil chance, here I find
+myself, with my ominous family name, transported into the midst of this
+agitated, highly-wrought city of R----, which is constantly making
+convulsive attempts to shake off its Governor, and generally conducting
+itself in the most outrageously restive manner. His Excellency,
+however, sits firm in the saddle, and at every plunge of the rebellious
+steed drives his spurs more deeply into its flanks. He is a match for
+all of you.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Winterfeld sat leaning back in the sofa-corner. Quite contrary to his
+wont, he welcomed his friend neither by word nor gesture. He hardly
+listened to his speech, but said now, in a dull low voice:</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I am glad you have come, Max. I was just thinking of going over to you
+to tell you a piece of news.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Max became attentive.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;What is the matter? Has anything disagreeable happened to you?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Yes. I am leaving R----, probably for good.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Leaving R----? The deuce! What is the meaning of this? Do you wish to
+go?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I do not wish, I am obliged, I have this morning received information
+that I am transferred to the capital, to the Ministry of the Interior.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;To the Ministry?&quot; repeated Max. &quot;Does that mean promotion, or----&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;No; it is a stroke of policy on the part of the Governor,&quot; broke out
+George, bitterly. &quot;I am to be sent out of Gabrielle's way; any future
+meeting between us is to be made impossible. Raven gave me notice that
+he should use his power unsparingly. He has lost no time in keeping his
+word.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;You believe that this transfer originated with your chief?&quot; asked the
+young doctor, who was as grave as his friend by this time.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;It is his work, there can be no doubt of that. He is influential
+enough to get me pushed into one of the vacancies there, particularly
+if it is done under colour of helping forward a striving young official
+whom he wishes to befriend. I know there has never been any question of
+my removal hitherto. It came upon me like a thunderclap. But I ought,
+indeed, to have known the Baron. He does not merely threaten, he
+strikes home. I have been visited with no outward mark of his
+displeasure since our last interview. He has rather avoided direct
+intercourse with me; but when it has been necessary to address a few
+words to me, he has always spoken in a cool, business-like tone, making
+no allusion to that which had passed between us.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;In just the same cool, business-like manner, he this morning announced
+to me my new appointment. He even added a few flattering words
+respecting a report drawn up by me which had been sent in to
+head-quarters, and which, no doubt, afforded him a pretext to bring the
+thing about. It is looked on as a special distinction, and my
+colleagues are congratulating me on the brilliant prospects opening out
+before me in the capital.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;They are right there,&quot; remarked Max, who, now that the first surprise
+was over, began, as usual, to take a practical view of the matter.
+&quot;Your chief may have had personal motives for acting as he has done,
+but he has not rendered you such a bad service in getting you
+introduced to the Ministry. That is the stage whereon he made his own
+<i>début</i>. What should hinder you from emulating his brilliant career?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;What good will it do me?&quot; cried George, vehemently, springing to his
+feet. &quot;What good will it do me to struggle and fight and work my way up
+yonder, while here I am being robbed of all that gives me hope in the
+future and makes life dear? I know that I shall lose Gabrielle if she
+remains here for years exposed to all the hostile influences which are
+arrayed against us. A nature such as hers cannot hold out long under
+circumstances so cruelly adverse; and to lose her is more than I can
+bear.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The young doctor had tranquilly taken possession of the sofa-corner,
+and was contemplating his friend with wonderment. This agitation in one
+usually so collected and sober-minded was a phenomenon he apparently
+could not understand.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;You are half distraught, old fellow,&quot; he said. &quot;What does Fräulein von
+Harder say to this separation? Has she been informed of your removal?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I do not know. All communication is cut off between us; but, before I
+leave, I must see and speak to her again. I must, cost what it may. If
+I can find no other means, I will go straight to Baroness Harder and
+force her to grant me a parting interview with my betrothed.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Max shrugged his shoulders.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;No offence, George, but that is an insane idea. The Baroness is,
+beyond a doubt, completely under her brother-in-law's influence, and
+you are not likely to obtain anything from him by defiance. Let us
+consider the matter calmly and rationally. In the first place, when
+must you start?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;In the course of a few days. They have taken good care, of course, to
+appoint me to a post which must be filled immediately. It is absolutely
+necessary that I should enter on my functions at once.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;There is no time to lose, then. By-the-bye, you were at Councillor
+Moser's rooms a little while ago, I think?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Yes; I took him over some deeds I had had here at home.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Max reflected.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Very well; that gives you a pretext to do it a second time. Take the
+thickest blue-book you can hunt up in your Chancellery, if you like;
+only mind you miss the august Councillor, that is the main point.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">George, who had been pacing uneasily up and down the room, stopped in
+surprise.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;What can you possibly mean?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;A little patience--I have a most superior plan. Fräulein Agnes Moser
+is acquainted with the young Baroness--the acquaintance is slight, it
+is true: the Councillor has presented his daughter to the ladies, and
+the two girls have seen and spoken to each other several times.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;But how do you know all this?&quot; interrupted George. &quot;You have only seen
+Fräulein Moser once, I believe, on the occasion of your celebrated
+visit.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I beg your pardon. I see and speak to her almost every day at the
+cottage of the patient I am now treating by your desire. She exerts
+herself for the sick woman's spiritual welfare, while I devote my
+efforts to her bodily cure. This division of labour works admirably.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;But you have never said a syllable to me about it.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Why should I? You are in love, and people in that condition lose all
+interest in rational matters.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The malicious intent of this speech escaped George, who was absorbed by
+the prospect of meeting Gabrielle.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;And you think this young girl, who, as I hear, has been brought up in
+a nunnery on the strictest conventual principles, will lend herself to
+be a go-between?&quot; he asked.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Ah, it will be a deuce of a work to bring her to it, no doubt,&quot;
+answered the young doctor, reflectively; &quot;but never mind, I will make
+the attempt. If nothing else answers, I will allow myself to be
+converted in due form; then she will be so taken up with the idea of
+saving my soul and fitting me for heaven, that she will consent to
+anything. Be it made known to you, therefore, that my conversion is
+imminent.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">George was forced to smile, in spite of his cares.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Poor Max!&quot; he said compassionately.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I say, George,&quot; said Brunnow, quite gravely, &quot;that is another of those
+preconceived notions which people adopt without knowing why. They fancy
+the process of conversion must necessarily be dismal and tedious; but,
+I assure you, it is a mistake. Under certain circumstances it may be
+agreeable enough. I tell you I positively feel a void when I don't go
+down to my patient's house, where the proselytising business is carried
+on.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;By your patient?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Nonsense! By Agnes Moser. Up to the present time she has considered me
+a hardened reprobate, and, of course, she abhors me in consequence;
+nevertheless we have got on together pretty fairly. The saintly
+mildness, for instance, which nearly drove me wild at first, has almost
+disappeared, thanks to my treatment. She can show quite a pretty little
+temper of her own now, and we frequently quarrel in the most edifying
+and delightful manner.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">George turned a scrutinising gaze on his friend's face.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Max,&quot; said he, abruptly, &quot;so far as I am aware, Councillor Moser has
+no private fortune.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;What in the world has that to do with me?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Well, I was thinking of your marriage programme--'Clause No.
+I--Money.'&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Dr. Brunnow jumped up from his sofa-corner, and stared at his friend in
+astonishment.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;What can you be thinking of? Agnes Moser is going to be a nun.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;So I have heard; and a convent education would hardly go well with
+the easy, comfortable sort of life you hope to lead after marriage.
+Over-refinement in a wife would be rather in your way, and as to the
+practical qualities of a housewife and the robust health----&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;It is not needful that I should hear all this from your sage lips. I
+know it well enough without being told,&quot; broke out Max, in a rage.
+&quot;Really, I cannot understand how you can draw inferences so unfounded.
+You fancy everybody must be in love, because you and your Gabrielle are
+romantically attached. We are not thinking of such folly, but that is
+the reward one gets for trying to help a friend in need. The purest
+intentions are suspected. Agnes Moser and I--ridiculous!&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Winterfeld had some trouble in smoothing his friend's ruffled feathers,
+but succeeded at length. The doctor condescended to forget the absurd
+suggestion which had affronted him, and promised his help in the
+present emergency. Shortly after this he went away, taking his
+accustomed road to his patient's house.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The sick woman found herself in excellent case, thanks to the zeal with
+which she was tended in two distinct ways. Her doctor's treatment met
+with a success on which he himself at first had hardly dared to count.
+A most decided change for the better had taken place in her condition.
+There was good reason now to hope for her complete restoration to
+health, and to-day the invalid had been able to enjoy the warm
+sunshine, sitting for half an hour in the little garden which
+surrounded the cottage.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">In this small enclosure Dr. Brunnow and Fräulein Moser were pacing,
+very amicably as it appeared. A certain intimacy had sprung up between
+the two during the few weeks of their acquaintance, the unreserve and
+freedom from constraint which marked their intercourse being mainly
+based on the conviction entertained by both that neither cared in the
+least for the other. Agnes, indeed, cherished a serious intention of
+rescuing the young surgeon from the slough of worldliness and unbelief
+in which he was plunged, and the more unsuccessful her efforts to that
+end appeared, the more persistently did she renew them. That there
+might be peril for herself in this work of redemption, never occurred
+to her. The dangers to which her heart might possibly one day be
+exposed from masculine seductions had been represented to her in the
+guise of flattery, of polite attentions, of sweet insinuating speeches.
+Had she detected any approach to these, she would have taken fright,
+and have withdrawn in the utmost haste; but from first to last Dr.
+Brunnow had shown himself rough and altogether regardless of her
+feelings. He could even, on occasions, be absolutely rude; and it was
+to this trust-inspiring characteristic alone he owed it that the young
+girl held his company to be devoid of danger.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">As regarded himself, he was certainly not in love; at least, the
+indignation with which he had protested against such a supposition was
+perfectly real and unfeigned. His marriage programme, as is known,
+contained many practical clauses, but no allusion to the unpractical
+sentimentality of love. As Agnes Moser answered to this programme
+neither morally nor physically, there could, of course, be no question
+of any inclination towards her on his part.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The young doctor had, certainly, signal good luck with the cases under
+his treatment, for Agnes too had revived wonderfully in the course of
+the last few weeks, an improvement evidently to be attributed to the
+conscientious manner in which she followed his medical advice. A faint
+tinge of pink coloured the cheeks that were so pale formerly, her eye
+was brighter, her carriage more erect, and she had lost much of her
+excessive timidity, where the doctor was concerned at least. His
+impiety and her proselytising zeal were so often brought into contact,
+and the two were so frequently immersed in discussions on the most
+interesting of all themes, that of necessity they grew to be on a more
+familiar footing. To-day, again, the young lady had discoursed long and
+earnestly to her companion, striving to make clear to him the error of
+his ways; but no traces of contrition were visible on the sinner's
+countenance: it beamed, on the contrary, with an expression of content
+such as these theological disquisitions invariably produced in him.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Well, now I must ask you to lend your attention for a moment to the
+things of this earth,&quot; he said, taking advantage of a pause in the
+lecture. &quot;But the matter I am about to consult you on is a secret which
+I must rely on you to keep discreetly, whether you grant the request I
+am going to make to you or not.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The girl opened wide eyes of astonishment on hearing this solemn
+preface. She promised silence, however, and listened eagerly for what
+should follow.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;You know Fräulein Gabrielle von Harder,&quot; went on Max; &quot;and my friend,
+Assessor Winterfeld, is not quite a stranger to you, I believe. I have
+heard, indeed, from his own lips that he has had the pleasure of
+calling on you once at home.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Yes, I remember. He came to see papa.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Well, the young Baroness Harder and the Assessor are in love with each
+other.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;In love!&quot; repeated Agnes, with mingled surprise and confusion. The
+subject of the conversation seemed to her to verge on impropriety.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Head over ears in love,&quot; said Max, emphatically. &quot;The young lady's
+guardian, Baron von Raven, and her mother, the Baroness Harder, oppose
+their marriage, however, on the grounds that George Winterfeld can
+offer his future wife neither rank nor fortune. As for me, I have from
+the first been the guardian angel of this attachment.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;You, Doctor?&quot; asked the girl, surveying the &quot;guardian angel&quot; with a
+look eminently critical.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;You think there is nothing very angelic about me?&quot; asked Max, in his
+turn.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I think that, under any circumstances, it is sinful to cherish an
+affection of which one's parents disapprove,&quot; was the somewhat tart
+reply.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;You don't understand these things, Fräulein,&quot; observed Max,
+instructively. &quot;People do not think of their parents when they fall in
+love, and the young couple in this case have right on their side. What
+is to be done when, from sheer prejudice and all manner of external
+considerations, the parents and guardians set themselves to sunder two
+closely wedded hearts?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;There is but one course for them--to submit and obey,&quot; declared Agnes,
+with a solemnity which gave her for a moment a certain resemblance to
+her father.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Those are very antiquated notions,&quot; said Max, impatiently. &quot;On the
+contrary, they must rebel and get married in spite of everything.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Truly, Fräulein Agnes had made very remarkable progress during the last
+few weeks. She no longer opposed to the doctor's reprehensible speeches
+a pained and resigned silence. Having really, as he said, developed a
+very fair spirit of her own, she proceeded to make use of her new
+acquisition, and replied with some asperity:</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;That is, I do not doubt, the advice you have given to your friend.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Not at all. I have enough to do, on the contrary, to keep him within
+due bounds. Well, to be brief--Winterfeld is leaving R---- in a day or
+two, and they go so far as to refuse him a parting interview with his
+betrothed. He must and will see her once more to bid her farewell.
+Fräulein Agnes----&quot; the speaker here made a long and most effective
+pause--&quot;it is an elevating thing to be the guardian angel of a pure,
+true love. I ought to know. I have played the part long enough.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;What is it you really mean, Doctor?&quot; asked the girl, some faint
+suspicion dawning within her; and she began to walk very fast as she
+spoke.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I will explain to you what I mean,&quot; said Max, quickening his pace to
+suit hers.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Agnes stopped. She knew by experience that it would be futile to run
+away; this incorrigible doctor was swift of foot, and could keep up
+with any pace; so she yielded to his will, and listened.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;You told me that the young Baroness Harder had called on you once,&quot;
+proceeded Max. &quot;If this were to occur again, and if, at the same time.
+Assessor Winterfeld were accidentally to----&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Without Madame von Harder's knowledge?&quot; exclaimed Agnes, indignantly.
+&quot;Never!&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;But just reflect a moment----&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Never. It would be wrong, it would be sinful. No one but you would
+ever have thought of such a plan; but I will not be your accomplice,
+that I will not!&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Fräulein Agnes was crimson with excitement and indignation; the
+rebuking glance she shot at Dr. Brunnow was so keen that his eyes
+should have quailed before it; but Max was a hardened offender. He
+looked at the girl with unequivocal satisfaction.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Just see the little vixen,&quot; he said to himself. &quot;I knew very well that
+all the saintly submission and lamb-like patience were only learned by
+rote. Get this confounded convent and its teachings once fairly into
+the background, and a very tolerable little specimen of nature comes to
+light. I must alter my tactics.--So you will not consent?&quot; he added
+aloud.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;No!&quot; declared Agnes, in a tone which conveyed twenty protests.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Max put on a look of dejected resignation.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Then the evil must take its course. I have tried, by every means in my
+power, to keep my friend from any desperate step, and I hoped, by your
+help, I might succeed in obtaining for him, at least, a farewell
+meeting with his betrothed. If he is to be robbed of this last
+consolation, I will not answer for the consequences. It is more than
+likely he will take his own life.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;He will not do that,&quot; said Agnes, but there was a little secret
+uneasiness in her tone.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Unfortunately I have cause to dread such a catastrophe. As for
+Fräulein von Harder, she will, I fear, not survive his death. The grief
+and anguish to which she will be exposed will kill her.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Can people really die of grief?&quot; asked the girl, who by this time had
+grown visibly anxious.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I have seen several such cases in the course of my practice,&quot; declared
+the unscrupulous doctor, falsely; &quot;and I have no doubt that a fresh one
+will now be added to the list. The Baroness and Herr von Raven will
+repent of their harshness when it is too late, and you too, Fräulein,
+you will regret the decision you have now taken, for it lay in your
+power to preserve two breaking hearts from despair.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Agnes listened with deep commiseration, but also with ever-increasing
+amazement. She had not believed the doctor possessed so much feeling.
+That gentleman now fairly launched into a strain of touching pathos,
+and seeing, not a little to his own surprise, the distinguished success
+it met with, had recourse to a bold stroke for his final effect. The
+suicide and the death from affliction, neither of which were at present
+even in contemplation, he unhesitatingly adopted in his argument as
+accomplished facts.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;And I must live to see this cruel consummation!&quot; he said, with
+profound melancholy. &quot;I, who had hoped to lead my friend and his bride
+to the altar!&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;You would hardly have done that, I think, in any case,&quot; put in the
+young lady. &quot;You told me yourself that you never went to church.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I will in future, if only this misfortune may be averted,&quot; declared
+Max. &quot;Besides, weddings are exceptions.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Fräulein Agnes pricked up her ears at the first part of this speech.
+She was far too zealous in the work of conversion not at once to grasp
+the opportunity thus offered her.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Do you mean that seriously?&quot; she asked hastily. &quot;Will you really go to
+church?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Will you grant my request, and for one short quarter of an hour take
+on yourself the <i>rôle</i> of guardian angel?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Agnes deliberated.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">It was, no doubt, grievously wrong to favour a meeting prohibited alike
+by mother and guardian; but, on the other hand, here was a soul to be
+saved, a brand to be plucked from the burning: this last consideration
+outweighed all minor scruples. The jesuitical principle, that the end
+justifies the means, was once more brought into mischievous action.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;It is Sunday to-morrow,&quot; said the girl, slowly. &quot;If you will go to
+high mass in the cathedral----&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I will go to early mass,&quot; put in Max, who had a vague idea that this
+was generally the shorter ceremony.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;To high mass!&quot; said Agnes, dictatorially. She had, it seemed, taken a
+lesson from the doctor himself; this was just the tone in which he was
+in the habit of issuing his orders. The young diplomatist evidently
+half distrusted him; at all events, she meant to make sure of the
+attendance at church before pledging herself to the counter-obligation.
+&quot;To the full service,&quot; she added, &quot;sermon and all, from beginning to
+end.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Max heaved a deep sigh.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;If there is no help for it .... well, heaven's will be done--so be
+it!&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">This pious ejaculation rejoiced Agnes's heart. She now felt confident
+that the sermon would fully accomplish the work she had commenced; that
+the seeds of the true faith would be planted in the soil she had so
+laboriously tilled, and prepared for its reception; and, in the
+effervescence of her joy at the prospect, she held out the tips of her
+fingers to the adversary, who had now become her ally. Of this overture
+she, however, quickly repented her; for, like the overreaching
+personage of the proverb, Max at once seized the whole hand, which he
+pressed and shook in the heartiest manner possible.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Next morning, as the cathedral bells were ringing, Councillor Moser,
+giving his arm to his daughter, walked with slow and stately steps down
+to the church, there to take his accustomed place. The devout old
+gentleman's attention was, of course, exclusively given to the sacred
+ritual; he therefore did not notice that Agnes, instead of sitting as
+usual in reverent meditation and with downcast eyes, was on this
+occasion restless and disturbed, glancing around half anxiously, half
+expectantly, as though in search of some one. She had not long to seek,
+for, but a few paces from her, and in close vicinity to the pulpit,
+stood Dr. Brunnow, also, as it seemed, expectantly on the watch.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Two pairs of eyes seeking each other so persistently must of necessity
+meet ere long. When this happened, and Max saw how the pale delicate
+face lighted up with joyful surprise, and flushed rosy-red at sight of
+him; when he caught the earnest grateful look of those dark eyes, which
+had never seemed to him so expressive as to-day, he thought neither of
+his programme nor of its numerous clauses--he thought only that this
+visit to church was not without its decided gratifications; and he sat
+down with a resolute air which plainly announced his intention of
+hearing out the whole sermon from beginning to end.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">So he listened to the homily, whether with a reverent mind, or not,
+must remain an open question; on the other hand, it cannot be denied
+that his presence in the sacred edifice altogether disturbed the
+devotions of one of the most assiduous worshippers. It really would
+have been hard to decide how much was gained to the cause, or which of
+the two had undergone conversion.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">On the afternoon of that same Sunday the projected interview between
+the lovers took place. Chance favoured it in an unhoped-for degree.
+Councillor Moser had accepted a colleague's invitation, and was away in
+the town. Frau Christine had also gone out, so there was no need even
+to think of a pretext. A visit from Gabrielle to Agnes Moser, and
+Winterfeld's call at the house of his superior, who was unfortunately
+from home, were occurrences so natural that the coincidence between
+them might well pass for accidental.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Forgive me for having recourse to these means,&quot; said George, hastily,
+so soon as he found himself alone with Gabrielle. &quot;I really had no
+alternative, and I told the Baron plainly that, notwithstanding his
+prohibition, I should make an attempt to see and speak to you again. I
+come to say good-bye, perhaps for years.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Gabrielle turned very pale, and her eyes searched the speaker's face
+with an expression of alarm.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;For God's sake, tell me--what has happened?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;There has been no action on my part that need cause you uneasiness.
+The hand which so inexorably sunders us is your guardian's. He
+yesterday announced to me my transferment to the capital, and to the
+Ministry, our head-quarters. You see how far his influence reaches, and
+how skilfully he uses it in order to part us two.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;No, no; you must not go!&quot; cried Gabrielle, in great distress, clinging
+to him as though for protection. &quot;You must not leave me now, George. Do
+not, do not leave me alone just now!&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Why not now particularly?&quot; he asked, in surprise.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Do they worry and torment you on my account? But, indeed, I might have
+known it. Raven is hard and unfeeling to the verge of cruelty, when he
+wishes to crush down opposition. You are persecuted with reproaches,
+with suspicions and threats, are you not, Gabrielle? They are doing all
+in their power to break your resistance, is it not so? Speak, I must
+know the truth.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The young girl shook her head with a faint negative gesture.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;No, no; you are mistaken. There is no question of that. Since the day
+he made known to me his decision as final and irrevocable, my guardian
+has never mentioned your name; and he has obliged mamma to be silent
+too, to cease the storm of reproaches with which she assailed me at
+first; but he just overlooks me, passes me by with frigid indifference,
+and I.... Oh, George, is not it possible for you to stay near me?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I cannot,&quot; said George, with difficulty restraining his own deep
+emotion. &quot;I must obey the call--it is quite impossible for me to resist
+it. Under other circumstances, I should have hailed this change with
+joy. It opens to me far brighter prospects than any I could have hoped
+for here in R----, where the immense ascendency exercised on all sides
+by the Baron keeps down individual effort, and stifles independent
+thought; but I know only too well that this so-called promotion has but
+one end in view: to defraud me of my highest, my best possession, to
+rob me of your love, and to part us for ever. Your guardian has
+summoned to his aid two mighty allies--time and distance. Perhaps they
+may help him to the victory yet.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Never!&quot; exclaimed Gabrielle, passionately. &quot;The victory shall never be
+his. I have given you a promise, and I will keep my word.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">George did not notice the anxious distress which again involuntarily
+betrayed itself in her tone. He only heard the resolute words, the
+unwonted assertion of will; and, in spite of the parting now so
+imminent, a ray of happiness illumined his features. He had so feared
+he might find his love as childishly careless and indifferent to the
+separation as on that former occasion when she had seemed in no way to
+enter into or comprehend his grief. What joy to see that she too was
+moved by the news of his departure, that she strove earnestly, eagerly,
+to keep him near her! The spontaneous promise she now gave him filled
+him with a delight he had never before experienced. Almost mastered by
+his emotion, he stooped and kissed her hand.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I thank you, my love,&quot; he said fervently; &quot;but you are strangely
+changed since last we met. Where is my Gabrielle's sunny brightness,
+the smile which was ever ready to chase the tears from her eyes? You
+said to me once in jest. 'You do not know me thoroughly yet;' and,
+truly, I did not do you full justice then. The present moment brings
+that home to me.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The young girl remained silent. Her rosy lips had, indeed, lost their
+trick of smiling. They seemed to close firmly upon, and keep down, some
+secret sorrow which was not to find utterance in words.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Forgive me, if I failed to read you aright,&quot; continued George, with
+ever-increasing tenderness; &quot;I acknowledge it, I have had my doubts. I
+have looked forward with fear and trembling to the inevitable collision
+with your family. Now I see that you too can feel profoundly, now I
+believe in you fully and completely; I believe that you will be
+constant in your love, even though a Baron von Raven, armed with all
+his high authority, should do his best to come between us.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Gabrielle started at these last words, and raised her downcast eyes to
+his face. The look was one George could not decipher--a look of mingled
+anxiety, pain, and touching appeal; but next moment all this was
+drowned in a rush of tears which could no longer be withheld.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;My poor Gabrielle!&quot; whispered the young man, bending over her; &quot;you
+are so little used to care and trouble; and to think that it should be
+my fate, mine! to bring them on you. But we were prepared, you know, to
+make a fight for our love. Now the time for the struggle has come. We
+must endure and conquer. Perhaps Herr von Raven may one day repent
+having played Providence in this manner. He is sending out one more
+enemy into the world, and not so insignificant a one as he supposes.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Gabrielle's tears were stayed now. She drew her hand away from him.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;You are--you are enemies now?&quot; she asked.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I have long been Raven's opponent. Do not ask me why. I will not
+accuse your guardian and relative to you. The charges against him must
+be brought before another forum. But, believe me, he has challenged
+hatred and enmity in many quarters. He has so used his power that it
+has proved baneful to all beneath his rule, and will, assuredly, one
+day prove baneful to himself. It is a mistake on his part to thrust me
+thus, with his own hand, forth from the magic circle that surrounds his
+person, far from the fascination which has held me, as it holds so many
+others, in chains, and from which I could not escape, though I felt it
+crippled my strength and relaxed my will. Dr. Brunnow did not warn me
+in vain against the magnetic influence of that strange man. It has
+often beguiled me into admiring there where I should have condemned.
+But now the spell is broken. Yonder, in the great city, I shall be
+released from the ties which have hitherto bound me to the superior
+officer under whose immediate orders I stood.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;What do you mean?&quot; asked Gabrielle, uneasily. &quot;I do not understand
+your allusions.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;It is not meet you should,&quot; said George, firmly; &quot;but promise me one
+thing. Whatever you may hear, believe that no personal enmity, no base
+desire for revenge, has prompted me to action. Long ago I resolved I
+would take up the glove against the Governor of our province, for taken
+up it must be; and there was no one else who ventured to enter the
+lists with the omnipotent Raven. I had my arms ready. Then I learned to
+know you. I heard that the man I was intending to fight to the death
+held my life's happiness in his hands--and my courage failed me. It may
+have been cowardly and wrong, but I should like to see the man who in
+my place would have acted differently, who would have had nerve,
+himself, at a single blow, to destroy life's fair promise, and all the
+bright hopes which had just blossomed for him. Now they are blighted.
+Your guardian, with unnecessary harshness, has refused me your hand,
+has refused me even a glimmer of hope in the future--he who, when he
+paid his court to the great Minister's daughter, had no more to offer
+than I have! Was it strange that we parted as open enemies? For the
+time to come, I will be guided by that alone which I deem duty. And
+now--farewell!&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Gabrielle held him back.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;George, you cannot, must not leave me so--not with these vague menaces
+which distress me unspeakably. What are you thinking of doing? I must
+and will know.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Do not ask me to speak more openly,&quot; said the young man, in gentle but
+decided tones. &quot;For your own sake, I will not make you privy to my
+intentions. You are not free, as I am. You must remain here under the
+same roof with your guardian; you are thrown into daily intercourse
+with him. It would be a constant burden on you, were you to share even
+in thought in any----&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;In any plot against him?&quot; cried Gabrielle; and there was so strange,
+so vibrating a ring in her voice, that George started.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Against Baron von Raven, you mean?&quot; he asked slowly. &quot;You do not
+suspect me of anything dishonourable?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;No, no; but I fear ... for you ... for us all!&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Set your mind at rest I shall fight with my visor up, and shall speak
+in the name of hundreds who dare not speak for themselves. The Governor
+of R---- may return such answer as he sees fit. He has power on his
+side; his voice will be heard before any other: but if I have all the
+danger, I have also right on mine. And now let us say good-bye. If I
+can possibly manage it, you shall have news of me from the capital;
+but, though no single line should reach you, you know that all my
+thoughts are given to you, that you inspire my every effort, and that I
+will never renounce my claim to your hand, unless I hear from your own
+lips that you have given me up.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">He clasped her in his arms for the first time since the day on which he
+had made to her the avowal of his love. The parting was a bitter one.
+He would not prolong the painful moment--a few fervent words
+passionately whispered, a last pressure of the hand, then George tore
+himself away from her, and left the room.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Gabrielle sank on to a seat, and hid her face in her hands. Tear after
+tear trickled slowly through her fingers; but her low, half-suppressed
+weeping was not provoked by the grief of that separation alone. There
+was another secret, unspoken sorrow shadowing the girl's soul, a great
+preoccupation which threatened to efface from her memory all that had
+come before. George had spoken truly. He had not hitherto read
+Gabrielle aright; but if her deeper nature were now stirring within
+her, revealing itself in word and look, he was not the magician whose
+spell had called it forth.</p>
+<br>
+<br>
+<br>
+<br>
+<h2>CHAPTER XI.</h2>
+<br>
+
+<p class="normal">Life at the Castle during the last few weeks had been anything but
+agreeable. To be sure, things had outwardly taken their usual course.
+The family met and talked at table, and fulfilled all their social
+duties; but the former easy, familiar intercourse had given place to a
+stiff reserve and constraint, which weighed heavily on each separate
+member of the party. The Baroness, shallow-minded and superficial as
+ever, was, perhaps, the least affected by it. She could not understand
+how an insignificant, fleeting love-affair, which, after all, was
+nothing more than a piece of childish folly, should have so deep and
+lasting an influence on her brother-in-law's humour. To her thinking, a
+complete end had been put to the matter by the Baron's decided refusal,
+and by Winterfeld's departure from R----. There could be no doubt that
+Gabrielle would now listen to reason. The mother had, as she supposed,
+an unfailing resource at her disposal, one which would speedily drive
+that romantic youthful fancy into the background. Lieutenant Wilten's
+admiration for the young Baroness was growing day by day more evident,
+and but little encouragement was needed to embolden him to press his
+suit openly.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Ever since the night of the ball, when Colonel Wilten had remarked how
+much his eldest son was taken by the appearance and manners of
+Gabrielle von Harder, that gentleman had held tenaciously to the idea
+of bringing about a marriage between the two. As Raven had shown
+himself impervious to the slight hints he had let fall on the subject,
+the Colonel had recourse to the lady of the house, whom he found far
+more amenable, and quite disposed to favour his wishes. There was not,
+indeed, much to be urged against the match, which was one to satisfy a
+more requiring mother than the Baroness. The Wiltens came of a good old
+house, and were connected by blood, or by alliance, with some of the
+foremost families of the land. They were not rich, certainly, but this
+want would be supplied by Gabrielle's dowry and future fortune, in
+case, as might confidently be expected, the Baron should give his
+consent to the marriage. Albert von Wilten was a good-looking young
+officer, whose uniform became him exceedingly well, and who rode and
+danced to perfection. He was a model partner and an agreeable
+companion, and he appeared to be sincerely attached to Gabrielle. In
+short, he possessed all the qualities which Madame von Harder desired
+in her future son-in-law; and the Colonel and his wife, to both of whom
+the presumptive heiress of Baron von Raven seemed a most desirable
+connection, were diligent in their attentions to mother and daughter.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The Baroness began by sounding her brother-in-law. She soon made the
+unpleasant discovery that Gabrielle, by her rebellious wilfulness and
+obstinacy, had altogether trifled away the kindly feeling which her
+guardian had formerly entertained towards her. This was very evident,
+for he listened to the proposed scheme with icy indifference;
+declaring, indeed, that he had no objection to offer, but that he must
+decline to interfere, and leave the matter entirely to the Baroness's
+generalship. On the other hand, that lady obtained the comforting
+assurance that, as Baroness Wilten, her daughter would remain in
+undiminished possession of all the advantages secured to her by her
+guardian's will. This did away with any lingering hesitation, Gabrielle
+herself was to know nothing of the plan. She seemed to like the young
+officer, but was rather cool and reserved in her manner towards him,
+and evidently attached no serious importance to the homage he paid her.
+She, therefore, readily consented to accompany her mother when the
+latter accepted an invitation to the Wiltens' country-house, which was
+situated some miles from the town, at the foot of the mountains. The
+Colonel's wife, whose health was delicate, generally spent the summer
+there. She had not yet returned to town, and as there was still a
+prospect of a few fine, sunny autumn days, Lieutenant Wilten never
+rested until he obtained from the ladies the promise of a visit. He, of
+course, at once applied for leave, in order to be with them during
+their sojourn in the country; and the Colonel, too, managed to get free
+of the duties of his service for a short space. The matter was thus set
+in train, and it was agreed that the rest should be left to the young
+people themselves.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The Baron, who was included in the invitation, excused himself on the
+plea of the pressure of business. Besides, he said, he felt it
+necessary to remain at his post on account of the uneasiness still
+prevailing in the town. So the ladies set out on their expedition
+alone, and Gabrielle breathed freely as the carriage rolled out from
+the portico of the Government-house. She, poor girl, had suffered most
+from the experiences of the last few weeks, yet Raven had kept his
+word. Not a look, not a word, had recalled to her that &quot;unguarded
+moment&quot; which she was to forget, as he seemed to have forgotten it.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">George Winterfeld's name had not passed his lips since the day on which
+he had informed her that the Assessor had left R---- to enter on his
+new post in the distant capital; but since then the Baron himself had
+become more reserved and unapproachable than ever. He governed and
+ordered everything with his accustomed promptness and energy; but
+between him and Gabrielle a great cleft seemed to have opened,
+rendering all friendly communication impossible. He was frigid as ice
+in his behaviour to her; thus it came about that she grasped eagerly at
+the chance now offered her of escaping for a while from the life in
+common which was every day growing more unendurable. Raven, too, seemed
+to desire a separation, for he at once concurred in the plan, and
+expressed no disapproval when his sister-in-law thought fit to prolong
+her absence for a full fortnight.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">On the last day of their <i>villeggiatura</i>, the Governor drove out to the
+Wiltens' country-seat to fetch the ladies home. But the Baroness had
+taken cold, and, the weather being raw and inclement, could not venture
+to undertake so long a drive. She had decided on staying the night, and
+returning to town the following day with Colonel Wilten and his wife.
+It was arranged, however, that Gabrielle should avail herself of her
+guardian's escort. Raven, who had come over in the morning, wished to
+start again directly after dinner, and Colonel Wilten in vain sought to
+detain him.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I cannot stop,&quot; said the Baron, as the two talked together, pacing the
+garden-room the while. &quot;In the present state of affairs it would not do
+for me to leave the town for more than a few hours. Even for this short
+absence I had to take my precautions, leaving word that I was to be
+sent for should anything happen.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Is the situation so critical, then?&quot; asked the Colonel, who had been
+out of town for the last week.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Critical?&quot; Raven shrugged his shoulders. &quot;There is rather more
+brawling and noise than usual, and every now and then we have an
+attempt at a riot; the good citizens, in short, are sufficiently giving
+me to understand the dislike entertained by them towards my person and
+government. I have had one or two apostles of liberty, who were
+decreeing my deposition in open assembly, arrested, and hold them
+safely under lock and key. The whole city is in a state of sedition in
+consequence. The burgomaster came up to me himself to demand the
+release of the prisoners, 'in the name of justice.' I was obliged to
+make known to that gentleman that my patience is at length exhausted,
+and that I shall now proceed with more vigour than I have hitherto
+cared to display.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">In spite of their ironical inflection, his words betrayed deep
+irritation and annoyance. Wilten, too, had grown serious.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;The ferment has been going on for months,&quot; he observed. &quot;If the
+outbreak, which is always threatening, has been avoided so far, we owe
+it to the tact and discretion of the police authorities--of the
+Superintendent, in particular.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;He and his officials will be powerless soon in face of this growing
+agitation. The Superintendent is too fond of half-measures for me to
+put my trust in him. No matter what orders I give, I am met with a
+great show of ready compliance and prompt adhesion; but when it comes
+to executing my orders, there are endless difficulties and delays, and
+we make no progress at all. I am glad you are coming back to town
+tomorrow; but for that, I must have asked you to shorten your leave.
+You are the commandant of the garrison, and there is no saying how soon
+strong arguments may be needed.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Your Excellency would do well to avoid any violent measures,&quot; said the
+Colonel, impressively. &quot;Once taken, they cannot be retracted, and you
+know my despatches----&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Instruct you to place the troops of the garrison at my disposal.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;No; they only instruct me to lend you assistance in case of extreme
+necessity,&quot; replied the Colonel, a little irritated at the other's
+imperious tone; &quot;and at army head-quarters it is earnestly desired that
+such a necessity may be avoided. It is really rather difficult to draw
+a line, to say where your responsibility ends and mine begins. I should
+hesitate to interfere in this early stage of affairs.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;That is natural,&quot; said Raven, curtly. &quot;You are a soldier, and
+accustomed to submit to discipline. My position has always permitted me
+to retain my freedom of action and independence. Nevertheless, you may
+rest assured that I shall do all in my power to save you from any such
+dilemma.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Let us hope that it will not come to the worst,&quot; struck in the
+Colonel, who had no desire to excite the other's anger. Wilten was
+counting a good deal just now on the Baron's friendly feeling, and,
+foreseeing that this topic of conversation might give rise to fresh
+unpleasantness, he let it drop, and passed to another which lay very
+near his heart.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Well, I shall return to my post to-morrow, certainly,&quot; he began again.
+&quot;Albert has been back in town for more than a week. It was hard on him
+to tear himself away at the call of duty. He lies bound hand and foot,
+a captive to the charms of a certain young lady.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Raven was silent. He stopped, accidentally, as it were, by the window
+which opened on to the balcony, and, turning slightly away, looked out
+into the garden.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I may take it for granted, I think, that my son's wishes and hopes are
+no secret to you now,&quot; continued Wilten. &quot;In these wishes my wife
+and I most cordially share. If we may reckon on your support in the
+matter----&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Has Lieutenant Wilten declared himself as yet?&quot; interrupted the Baron,
+still preserving the same attitude.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Not yet. We fancied there was a little reserve in Fräulein von
+Harder's manner to him, and Albert had not the courage to speak out. He
+will call on you in the course of the next few days. May he hope that
+you will favour his cause? A father's good word is often a powerful
+aid.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;A father's good word!&quot; repeated Raven, his voice grating with harshest
+irony.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Well, or his who stands in the father's place. The Baroness is of
+opinion also, that your counsels will have great weight with her
+daughter.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Raven passed his hand across his brow, and turned slowly round to face
+the speaker.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;When Lieutenant Wilten has communicated with me, I will acquaint
+Gabrielle with his proposal, and ask for her answer; but I neither can
+nor will attempt to influence my ward.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Of course not, of course not,&quot; replied the Colonel; &quot;but, next to the
+young lady's consent, her guardian's approval is, naturally, the first
+thing to be thought of. The Baroness has led my son to hope that he may
+count on you.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I have already told my sister-in-law that I have no objection to
+offer,&quot; said the Baron, whose lips twitched, as though he were enduring
+an inward martyrdom, albeit his voice retained its wonted calm. &quot;But
+the decision must rest solely and entirely with Gabrielle. If her
+mother chooses to throw her influence into the scale, she can do so. I,
+personally, shall not interfere.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The Colonel seemed surprised and a little offended at this very cool
+reception of his overtures, but he ascribed the other's ungenial manner
+to the annoying occurrences in the town, which had evidently ruffled
+his temper.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I can well understand that your head is full of other things just
+now,&quot; he half apologised; &quot;but when a hot-headed young fellow of my
+Albert's stamp falls in love, he does not stay to inquire whether time
+and circumstances are favourable to his suit; he cannot be induced to
+sit down soberly and wait. But to come back to where we started. Would
+it not be better to leave the ladies here awhile? R---- is not a very
+pleasant place of residence just in these difficult times, and my wife
+would gladly prolong her sojourn in the country if it would be any
+convenience to her dear visitors.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Thanks, no,&quot; declined Raven. &quot;It shall not be said that my relations
+remain absent from the town because I hold the situation to be
+seriously menacing. Some such reports have arisen already, and it is
+high time they should be refuted.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Colonel Wilten saw that this ground was untenable, so he yielded. The
+previous arrangements as to the journey therefore held good, and a few
+hours later the Baron set out in Gabrielle's company on his return to
+the town, leaving the remaining trio to follow at their ease.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">It was a cool and rather stormy autumn day, with heavy showers of rain
+and glimpses of sunshine alternating. The heaviest downpour had,
+however, ceased about noon, and the sun, already declining to its rest,
+struggled still for the mastery, breaking through the dark clouds with
+which the sky was covered. In spite of the uninviting weather, Raven,
+as was his wont, had driven out in an open carriage, and the handsome
+horses, celebrated throughout the province for their swiftness and the
+beauty of their proportions, almost flew along the road with the light
+britzska. Its occupants were very silent during the greater part of the
+drive. The Baron seemed absorbed in his own thoughts, and Gabrielle sat
+mutely gazing out at the country through which they passed. The wind
+blew keenly down from the hills, and the girl drew her mantle more
+closely about her shoulders. Raven noticed the movement.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;You are cold,&quot; he said; &quot;I should have remembered that you are not
+accustomed to drive in an open carriage in such weather. I will have
+the hood put up.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">He would have at once given the coachman the order, but Gabrielle
+stopped him.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;No, thank you. I prefer even this chill keen air to a close carriage.
+My cloak protects me perfectly.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;As you like.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Raven stooped, drew up a rug which had slipped to their feet, and
+wrapped it round his companion's slender form. Then she said, in a low
+and almost timid voice:</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Uncle Arno, I have a request to make to you.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I am listening,&quot; he replied laconically.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;If this close intercourse with Colonel Wilten's family is to be kept
+up in town, let me be dispensed from sharing in it.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Why?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Because, during our stay in the country, I have discovered that mamma
+was following out a premeditated plan in accepting that invitation--a
+plan which you favour.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I favour nothing,&quot; said Raven, coldly. &quot;Your mother is guided by her
+own wishes, and acts on her own responsibility. I take no part in the
+matter.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;But they will ask for your decision,&quot; returned Gabrielle. &quot;At least,
+mamma hinted to me that Albert von Wilten would shortly apply to you
+with a request which----&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Which will concern you,&quot; concluded Raven, as she paused. &quot;That seems
+probable certainly, but you alone can decide thereupon. I shall refer
+him to you for an answer.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Spare us both that,&quot; interposed the girl, hastily. &quot;It would be as
+mortifying to him to take a refusal from my lips as it would be painful
+for me to speak it.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;You have made up your mind, then, to decline his offer?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">She looked up at him with great reproachful eyes.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Can you ask me? You know that I have given my word to another.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;And you know that I do not recognise that promise, given in haste, as
+a pledge which is to bind you. 'I have given my word to another.' A
+little while ago it was, 'I love another!'&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The observation must have struck home, for Gabrielle's face was
+suffused with a deep crimson blush, and she evaded a direct reply.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Albert von Wilten was an object of indifference to me before,&quot; she
+answered; &quot;since I have found out that his suit is to be pressed upon
+me, I have taken a dislike to him. I will never be his wife.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The Baron drew a long deep breath which seemed to expand his chest; but
+he replied, in the icy tone he had maintained throughout the
+conversation:</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I shall neither compel nor persuade you to make a choice. If, indeed,
+you are firmly resolved to refuse young Wilten, it will, no doubt, be
+better that his proposal should not be made. I will give the Colonel to
+understand that there is no hope for him. It shall be done to-morrow.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Raven leaned back in his seat, and the former silence set in again.
+Gabrielle nestled more closely into her corner; she, who in the old
+days could not have sat for the space of a quarter of an hour without
+breaking forth into a flow of merry chatter, now showed no inclination
+whatever to renew the conversation. A mighty change had come over the
+girl, a change which could not be said exactly to date from George's
+departure; before that, long before, there had arisen within her an
+enigmatic unknown something against which she had battled from the
+first, and which she had so long taken for the constraint of shyness
+and fear. This strange new state of mind had nothing in common with the
+joyous, happy sensation which had warmed her heart like sunshine when
+George first confessed his love to her, when with all the fervour of
+his heart he prayed for her love in return, and she, smiling and
+flushing with pleasure and excitement, spoke the word he pleaded for.
+Often enough she recalled the memory of that hour, fleeing to it as to
+some protecting influence--sometimes it would happen that she called on
+it in vain. At such moments George's image, which she strove firmly to
+grasp and to retain, would recede into the background, fading gradually
+away. If separation and absence were alone to blame for this, why did
+not absence work a like effect with regard to that other figure which
+rose before her, grave and sombre, ever more and more distinctly in
+proportion as the former vision waned? During the whole of the past
+fortnight that face had been with Gabrielle.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Neither the flattering homage paid her by the young officer, nor the
+thought of her absent lover, had had power to scare away the one
+remembrance which by degrees was usurping absolute sway over her mind
+and feelings. It was as though some sorcerer's spell had cast the young
+girl's whole nature into bonds. The old merry light-heartedness, the
+wilful high spirits, the childish caprices--all these had vanished, and
+in their place had come dim, problematic sensations more nearly akin to
+pain than pleasure; a constant flux and reflux of emotions which
+Gabrielle did not understand, but which troubled her exceedingly. She
+still wrestled half unconsciously against this dread unknown; for as
+yet she did not divine, <i>would</i> not divine the nature of the peril
+which menaced her youthful attachment and George's happiness; she only
+felt that both were in danger, and that the danger did not come from
+without.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Swiftly, steadily, the carriage rolled on its way towards the town,
+which still lay at some considerable distance, all wreathed around in
+mist. The broad valley and its encircling hills were already robed in
+russet, for here, among the mountains, autumn entered on its dominion
+earlier than out in the open plain. As yet the trees and bushes stood
+clothed in all their wealth of leaves, but their fresh verdure had long
+ago disappeared. Everywhere nature had decked herself in rich and
+varied hues, ranging from darkest brown to brightest ochre, with here
+and there a flame of brilliant red or a dash of purple, deluding the
+eye with the semblance of flowers still blooming in among the thickets;
+though, in truth, there was nothing here but dying foliage sending
+forth one last bright gleam of colour before it fell a prey to the
+chill wind now rustling through the forests, and sweeping with its
+cutting blasts over the bare fields and pastures. The river, swollen
+with the late rains, rushed in mad haste on its course, its dark and
+turgid torrent rolling onwards with a low, sullen roar. The mountains
+had wrapped themselves in their veil of mist, which, tattered in places
+and fluttering, would now enshroud, and now reveal, the jagged peaks
+above. Lower down, among the wooded hills, the clouds pursued their
+fantastic evolutions, rising out of the deep vaporous ravines and
+sinking from view again in endless unrest; while, in the west, the sun
+slowly declined, camped around by a dark phalanx of storm-cloud which
+the great orb illumined with a ruddy glow, but which even it was
+powerless to break.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">This same landscape had once presented a very different aspect to the
+two who were now sitting side by side, mute and reserved as strangers.
+Then the valley had lain before them flooded in sunlight, bright with a
+golden haze, its blue mountains and glistening distances telling of a
+&quot;Paradise&quot; beyond; while from beneath the cool deep shade of the limes
+came the sparkle of the fountain and the mysterious rippling murmur of
+its waters, calling up those sweet, dangerous dream-visions! To-day the
+only sound heard was the low roar of the river, as they drove along its
+banks. The horizon was masked in thick fog; the mountains, all girt
+around with clouds, looked down menacingly, and the sun, bereft of its
+warmth and radiance, burned with a lurid fire, staining the sky a deep
+blood-red, as it flamed its parting greeting to the earth.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The Baron's eyes were moodily fixed on the setting sun and the great
+masses of cloud striving together for the mastery. At length, with a
+strong effort, as it seemed, he roused himself from his thoughts, and
+broke the long silence.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;The sky denotes a storm,&quot; he said, turning to his young companion;
+&quot;but it will probably not come upon us until night, and I hope we shall
+be safely housed in R---- before dusk.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;They say the town is very disturbed just now,&quot; observed Gabrielle,
+with an anxious, inquiring look up at her companion, which, however, he
+did not appear to notice.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;There have been some rather noisy demonstrations of late, certainly,&quot;
+he replied. &quot;But the troubles are not of a serious nature, and will
+soon be over. You need feel no uneasiness.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;But they say that this movement is directed principally, if not
+entirely, against you,&quot; continued Gabrielle, in a faltering voice.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Raven frowned.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Who says that?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Colonel Wilten often lets fall hints on the subject. Is it true that
+you have so many enemies in the town?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I never have been popular in R----,&quot; explained the Baron, with perfect
+equanimity. &quot;In the first days of my appointment, the duty devolved on
+me of stifling the germs of a revolution then in active preparation. I
+succeeded; but success in such matters generally breeds hostility. Well
+do I know what hatred to my person the measures to which I had to
+resort at that time provoked, and how obstinately the people still
+persist in regarding me as an oppressor, notwithstanding all that I
+have done for the city and the province. We have lived in a state of
+constant warfare; but so far I have always had the upper hand, and I
+mean to preserve it in this instance.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Gabrielle thought of George's enigmatic words, of which she had as yet
+found no solution. He had so resolutely evaded her urgent appeal for an
+explanation, and the parting had come so quickly, so unexpectedly; but
+a few minutes had been allowed them for their stolen leave-taking, then
+the young man, with a great effort of will, had torn himself away,
+leaving Gabrielle a prey to torturing anxiety. Conjectures as to his
+meaning, harassing fears and doubts, still racked her brain. Of one
+thing, however, she felt certain--the Baron was in some way menaced,
+and she resolved to warn him at all hazards.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;But you stand quite alone against a multitude,&quot; she said. &quot;You cannot
+tell, cannot even guess what they may be plotting against you in
+secret. Suppose there should be danger in store for you!&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Raven looked at her with an expression of undisguised astonishment.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;How long have you taken an interest in such matters? They were
+formerly as far from your ken as night from day.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The young girl tried to smile.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I have learned so much of late that was once beyond my ken. But I am
+now alluding to some very decided hints----&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Which have reached you?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Yes.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The Baron started. He flashed upon her the old piercing, inquisitorial
+look peculiar to him, and asked abruptly:</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;You are in communication with the capital?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I have not received a single line, not a sign of life from thence.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;No?&quot; said Raven, more mildly. &quot;I fancied so, because Assessor
+Winterfeld has entered on his new duties at the Ministry of the
+Interior, where he will no doubt meet with sympathisers, with many who
+will share in his opinion that I am a tyrant unequalled in the annals
+of history. I cannot take it amiss from the young man personally that
+he should indulge in such views, for I was forced to assume an attitude
+towards him which fairly entitles him to hate me and to revenge himself
+on me, supposing revenge to be within his power.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;He will never do anything ungenerous or base,&quot; said Gabrielle.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The Baron smiled disdainfully.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I can assure you that I attach very little weight to Mr. Winterfeld's
+ill-will or opposition. I have had more powerful enemies than him, and
+have managed to get the better of them. But if the hints of which you
+speak do not emanate from the capital, I can only suppose that the
+silly rumours which are buzzed from mouth to mouth in R---- have found
+their way out to the Wiltens' country-seat. They rest on no practical
+foundation whatever. I do not doubt that the malcontents have every
+inclination to do me a hurt, but they will be too wise to proceed to
+deeds of violence. They know well enough that I am their match, and
+able to meet any attack made upon me. If the situation had really been
+so full of peril, I should not have allowed you and your mother to
+return. I must ask you to discontinue your drives for the next few
+days, but it will not be for any length of time, I hope; and, in any
+case, at the Castle, in the Governor's house, you will be safe from the
+popular excesses, should any such occur.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;But you will not be safe!&quot; cried Gabrielle, her anxiety breaking down
+the barrier of her timidity at last. &quot;The Colonel declares that you
+expose yourself recklessly to every danger, and never listen to a
+warning of any sort.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Raven turned his grave, dark eyes slowly upon her.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Well, that concerns myself alone, I think, unless--unless it be that
+you feel anxiety on my account.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">She dared not reply in words; but the answer might be read in her eyes,
+which met his with an imploring, beseeching look. The Baron bent down
+to her, and there was a thrill of breathless expectation in his voice
+as he repeated:</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Speak, Gabrielle; are you anxious about me?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Yes,&quot; came trembling from her lips. It was but a single word, yet it
+wrought a marvellous effect.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Again Gabrielle saw his whole face kindle as with a blaze of light, met
+the ardent gaze which had struck her dumb once before; and the flame of
+that mighty up-springing passion melted the panoply of ice in which the
+proud man had wrapped himself. One moment sufficed to destroy the
+barriers which the self-control of weeks had laboriously built up. The
+dream was <i>not</i> over. The sudden fire in his eyes flashed out his
+secret.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Close to them the river ran with a loud and angry murmur, while out
+yonder in the autumnal forests the wind rustled and blew with sharper,
+stronger blasts. The wall of cloud, which rose more and more
+threateningly in the west, parted, and once again the red sun shone out
+clear and full. For a few seconds, mountains, woods, and stream
+appeared bathed in a purple light; a transfiguring glory streamed over
+the earth, and the whole broad valley glowed in supernatural splendour.
+For a few seconds only--then the great disc sank out of sight, the
+glory died away, and there remained nothing but the darkening autumn
+landscape with, overhead, the heavy masses of storm-cloud, and far away
+in the distant horizon a lingering crimson flush. A half-melancholy,
+half-weird aspect came over the scene, and all Nature thrilled with a
+presentiment of winter and of death.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;During the last few weeks, you too have thought me a tyrant, no
+doubt,&quot; said Raven, in a low voice, carefully subdued, though every
+word vibrated with his inward agitation. &quot;Perhaps one day you will
+thank me for guarding you from the fault of over-precipitation. You
+were ignorant of your own heart and feelings, and yet you wished to
+bind yourself for life. Winterfeld was the first man who approached you
+after you ceased to be a child, the first who ventured to speak to you
+words of love, and you shut your eyes and dreamed that you too loved,
+conjuring up the phantom of that which never existed. It was a childish
+illusion--nothing more.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;No, no,&quot; said Gabrielle, anxiously disclaiming the charge, and
+attempting to free her hand--attempting in vain, for the Baron held it
+as in a vice, as he answered:</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;You feel the truth of what I say. Do not strive against it. A promise
+may be recalled, an engagement cancelled by mutual consent----&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Never!&quot; exclaimed the girl, passionately. &quot;I love George, him alone,
+and no one else. I mean to be his wife.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Raven let her hand drop. The gleam in his eyes died out, and the old
+icy mask covered his features once more. There was hardness and
+infinite bitterness in his voice as he replied:</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Lay aside, then, in future all care and anxiety for me. I will have
+none of them.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">They drove on in silence, no further word being exchanged between them.
+The evening shadows fell gradually; the mountains were altogether lost
+to view, and the mists hovering over the meadows grew denser and
+denser. Dusk had fairly set in, when at length R---- was reached; but
+there was still light enough to distinguish objects at some little
+distance.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The carriage had passed through the outlying suburb, and had turned
+into the broad high-road leading to the Castle. At the other extremity
+of this road was situated one of the largest squares, or open places,
+of the town. This square now seemed to be the scene of some tumult; for
+from thence the shouts and cries of an angry multitude were borne over,
+and, in spite of the growing darkness, surging crowds might be seen
+thronging the broad space. The Baron started as the first sounds struck
+on his ear. He leaned far out of the carriage, and looked keenly back
+in the direction whence they proceeded; then he cast a quick, uneasy
+glance at his companion.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;This comes inopportunely,&quot; he muttered. &quot;I should have done better to
+have left you with your mother.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;What is the matter yonder? Is there any danger?&quot; asked Gabrielle,
+turning very pale.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">She remembered Colonel Wilten's remarks, how he had deplored the
+hardihood with which the Governor would risk his safety on such
+occasions. Raven saw her alarm, but ascribed it to fear on her own
+account.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;There would seem to be a turbulent meeting yonder before the State
+prison,&quot; he answered. &quot;I presumed, from general appearances, that the
+peace would not be broken to-day, or I should not have driven out from
+the town. But do not be in the least uneasy, you shall be exposed to no
+danger. I shall have to leave you; but----&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Oh, for Heaven's sake, stay with me!&quot; cried Gabrielle. &quot;Where would
+you go?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Whither my duty calls me--to the scene of action.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;And I?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;You must go home alone. No one will molest you. Stop, Joseph.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The coachman obediently drew rein, and Raven rose from his seat.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Joseph, you will take Fräulein von Harder home to the Castle at once,
+and as quickly as possible. There is no danger; the road is perfectly
+clear.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">He opened the carriage-door, but the girl clung to his arm desperately.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Do not leave me alone. Take me with you at least, if you must go.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Nonsense!&quot; said Raven, freeing his arm from her grasp. &quot;You drive on
+to the Castle. I will come directly the disturbance is quelled, and the
+place quiet again.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">He alighted, and turned to close the door; but in a moment Gabrielle
+had sprung out too, and now stood by him in the road.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Gabrielle!&quot; the Baron exclaimed, and there was impatient annoyance in
+his tone, mingled with real alarm.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">But the girl only nestled more closely to his side.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I will not let you go into the danger alone. I am afraid of nothing,
+of nothing in the world when you are with me. Let us go together.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Again Raven's eye blazed, and this time in the joyful flash there was
+swift, passionate triumph.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;You cannot accompany me,&quot; he said, in that strangely subdued tone
+which Gabrielle had heard but once from his lips--once only by the
+Nixies' Well. &quot;You must understand that I cannot take you into the
+midst of that excited crowd, where I should have no possible means of
+protecting you. It is not the first time I have encountered such
+scenes. I know how to curb men's passions, but my wonted energy would
+fail me, were I to think that you were exposed to any danger. Promise
+me to return quietly home and to wait for me there. I ask this of you,
+Gabrielle. You will not make it hard for me to do my duty.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">He took her in his arms, and lifted her into the carriage. Gabrielle
+offered no resistance. She knew full well that no woman could or should
+trust herself to the mercies of that wild, riotous mob--nothing but the
+mortal anxiety she was enduring would have suggested the thought to
+her. This anxiety was now so legibly stamped on her features that even
+Raven's firmness wavered. He felt he must tear himself away at once, if
+he would not yield to the mute prayer of those beseeching eyes.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I must go,&quot; he said hastily. &quot;Good-bye for the present. I shall not be
+long away.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">He closed the carriage-door sharply, and signed to the coachman to
+drive on. Gabrielle, bending out, saw the tall figure turn and stride
+away with rapid steady steps in the direction of the square. Then the
+horses pulled with a will, and the carriage flew with redoubled speed
+on its way towards the Castle.</p>
+<br>
+<br>
+<br>
+<br>
+<h2>CHAPTER XII.</h2>
+<br>
+
+<p class="normal">More than an hour had gone by, and the Governor had not yet returned.
+The household at the Castle was growing uneasy at his prolonged
+absence, for the coachman, on reaching home with the young Baroness,
+had reported that his master had betaken himself to the scene of the
+disturbances.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">It was, of course, well known at the Government-house that the town was
+astir, but no detailed intelligence of what was going on had found its
+way thither; for the servants had, once for all, received instructions
+not to leave the Castle in the event of any such occurrence, and none
+of the officials who had their residence there cared to venture into
+the tumult. Councillor Moser alone had chanced to go down into the town
+that afternoon, and had, no doubt, been detained by the rioting. He had
+given no sign as yet, and was probably waiting until such time as order
+should be restored, and he could traverse the streets in safety.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The Baron's study was already lighted up. The clear flame of the lamp
+suspended from its ceiling illuminated every corner of the room, which
+yet maintained its grave and sombre aspect. One spot only, the deep
+recess of the great bay-window, lay in shadow; and there, half hidden
+by the heavy curtains, stood Gabrielle. The girl could not endure
+to-day to remain in her mother's apartments, which lay on the other
+side of the house. She had never hitherto entered her guardian's study
+without special permission or summons from him; but now she sought it,
+remembering that its window commanded a fine view of the city below.
+The gathering darkness soon narrowed in the range of vision; indeed,
+the Castle lay too far from the centre of the town for the keenest
+eyes, even in daylight, to observe what was going on there; but from
+this point the watcher could, at least, overlook some part of the
+lighted road which led up the Castle-hill, and could catch sight of any
+approaching figures in the distance--so reasoned Gabrielle, and
+remained steadily at her post.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Very unlike the Gabrielle Harder of the old days, truly, this pale,
+mute maiden, leaning against the window-frame with hands convulsively
+clasped, and gazing out as though her eager eyes must penetrate the
+growing darkness. This anxious, despairing vigil consummated the silent
+work of the last few weeks. It took from her, once and for ever, the
+old childish dream, destroyed the illusion by which she had so long
+deceived herself and others. In and about her all had been sunshine,
+until the moment when a single glance had discovered to her the depths
+of a passion new to her experience. In that moment the first shadow
+fell on her path, a shadow that had darkened it ever since. The bright
+&quot;butterfly&quot; nature which once fluttered heedlessly on its way,
+unmindful of care or sorrow, vanished when the sunshine faded from her
+life; and beneath the spell of that magic gaze a new being arose, an
+ardent, impassioned young creature who was to take her share of the
+struggle and pain which form humanity's sad heritage. As Gabrielle
+waited, trembling for a life she knew to be in peril, she came to
+understand what that life was to her--all that in this terrible hour
+she had at stake. It was useless longer to seek to delude herself.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The second hour was creeping by. Half of it had already passed, and
+still no sign, no news of the Governor, Gabrielle had opened the
+window, hoping to hear the sound of the carriage which, as she
+expected, would bring him; but the road lay solitary and deserted, and
+the flame of the gas-lights flickered uneasily, and sometimes almost
+died out beneath the fierce gusts of wind, which was rising to a
+hurricane.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">At last the longed-for sound was heard; not the roll of
+carriage-wheels, certainly, but the voices and tread of several persons
+now becoming dimly visible through the obscurity. They came on nearer
+and nearer, and a half-suppressed cry of joy escaped Gabrielle's lips.
+She had recognised Raven's figure advancing towards the Castle in the
+company of some half-dozen gentlemen; and a few minutes later the party
+stepped into the circle of light surrounding the portico.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I thank you, gentlemen,&quot; said the Governor, coming to a halt. &quot;You see
+it was quite unnecessary to enforce your escort on me. There has been
+no attempt to molest us on our road. As I told you, the tumult has
+spent itself--for to-night.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Yes; but nothing save your Excellency's timely appearance would have
+dispersed the rioters,&quot;--this in the impressive voice of Councillor
+Moser, who was standing next his chief. &quot;They were about to storm the
+gaol and to set the prisoners free when you came up so unexpectedly--so
+providentially, I may say. I saw with admiration how your Excellency,
+by mere authority of word and look, tamed that rebellious mob, and
+reduced the rioters to order--a result which the Superintendent here,
+with his whole staff of police to back him, had vainly striven to
+obtain.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The Superintendent, who formed one of the group, seemed to take this
+observation in rather ill part; for he replied, with a spice of
+unmistakable spitefulness:</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Well, you were in a good position at your window, no doubt, to see how
+matters went, besides having the satisfaction of feeling yourself in
+perfect security, while Baron von Raven and I were in the thick of the
+fight.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I saw that it would be impossible for me to reach his Excellency's
+side,&quot; declared the Councillor; &quot;otherwise I should have----&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;No, no,&quot; the Baron interrupted him; &quot;that would have been a most
+unnecessary venture on your part, whereas the Superintendent and I were
+only fulfilling our duty. Well, we have settled as to the measures to
+be taken. I hope they will suffice to preserve order during the night.
+Colonel Wilten will be back to-morrow, and I shall confer with him at
+once, and decide on some means of preventing any recurrence of such
+scenes. If, contrary to our previsions, any disturbance should occur,
+have the goodness to let me know. Good-evening, gentlemen.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">He bowed slightly to his companions, and stepped into the hall.
+Gabrielle closed the window gently. She meant to leave the study at
+once--the Baron should not find her there--but it was too late for a
+retreat. He must have mounted the stairs in great haste, for already
+his steps might be heard in one of the adjoining rooms, and his voice
+asking:</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;What? Fräulein von Harder is not in her apartments?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;The Baroness is in your Excellency's study, and has been waiting there
+for more than an hour,&quot; a servant replied.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">No comment was made to this, but the step approached at a quickened
+pace; the door was thrown open, and Raven appeared. His first glance
+fell on Gabrielle, who had come out from the window, and now stood
+before him, trembling in every limb. He guessed why she had chosen to
+wait for him there. In an instant he was at her side.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;T was going over to your rooms, when they told me you were here;&quot; he
+spoke in a breathless, hurried tone. &quot;I could not possibly send any
+news to tranquillise you. The riot is only just quelled. All is quiet
+for the moment. I came up here at once.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Gabrielle tried to answer him, but her voice forsook her. She could not
+force a sound from her lips. Raven looked at the fair, pale face, on
+which the torture of the last few hours was but too legibly written. He
+made a movement, as though to draw her to his side, but as yet the
+habit of self-mastery prevailed. The arm he had raised fell to his
+side, his chest heaved, and he drew a deep, deep breath.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;And now, Gabrielle, repeat to me the words you spoke a while ago in
+the carriage, the words with which you repelled me.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;What words?&quot; asked Gabrielle, in painful embarrassment.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Tell me again the untruth, by the help of which you tried to deceive
+both yourself and me. Look me in the face, and repeat to me that you
+love Winterfeld, and are determined to be his. If you can do that, you
+shall never again be troubled by a word from me. But say it, say it out
+plainly.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The girl drew back. &quot;Oh, let me go! I--I--oh, let me go, for Heaven's
+sake!&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;No, I will not let you go, Gabrielle!&quot; broke out Raven, passionately.
+&quot;The tale must be told, once for all. I must now put into words that
+secret which you have long known, the secret which has been mine since
+I first looked into those sunny, childish eyes. Soon, very soon after
+that, I heard from your own lips that you loved another. I felt that a
+man thirty years your senior, with hair showing streaks of grey, would
+incur the terrible curse of ridicule, if he confessed to you his
+ardent, unreciprocated attachment, and I, by Heaven! I vowed none
+should ridicule me. But to-day I saw that you trembled for my safety,
+that you would have rushed into the danger yourself only to remain at
+my side--and now you do not dare repeat those words, because you feel
+they convey a lie which would cost us both all our future happiness.
+Now, at last, let things be made clear between us. I love you,
+Gabrielle, and I have fought against my love, calling to my aid all my
+strength and all my pride. The dream <i>should</i> be over, I said, and the
+presumptuous word has cost me dearly. When I meant forcibly to subdue
+and crush out the passion within me, it rose with tenfold, irresistible
+might, and taught me to know its power. I behaved towards you with
+harsh, cold reserve, wrapping myself in it as in a mantle. I sought a
+rescue in separation, in my work, in the battle I am ever waging with
+all the hostile elements arrayed against me--in vain! I had torn myself
+from you, but your image was ever present with me, in my dreams, as in
+my waking hours. It forced itself in upon me here, as I sat at work; it
+followed me into stirring scenes without, when all the faculties of
+mind and brain had need to be at full stretch; and when I faced my
+opponents in the struggle, it gleamed on me like a ray of light through
+the stormy clouds surrounding me, and compelled my heart, my mind to
+turn to you--it has conquered my every feeling, every thought. You must
+be mine, or I must let you go from me for ever. Any third course would
+bring destruction on us both. Answer me, Gabrielle. Say, whom do you
+love? For whom did your heart beat so anxiously a little while ago, and
+what thought aroused the apprehension and tenderness I read in your
+looks? Speak; I await your decision.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">He stood before her, pale and eager, as though the verdict were to be
+one of life or death. Gabrielle listened in a sort of stupor to this
+passionate outbreak, which found but too ready an echo in her own
+heart. Raven was faithfully describing her own experience. She, too,
+had fought and wrestled with her love; she, too, had sought to fly from
+a power so strong that no escape was possible. Before the glowing
+lava-stream of words which burst with one great throe of Nature from
+the innermost heart of this man, usually so cold and so constrained,
+all the fairy fabrics vanished which a young girl's fancy had built up,
+all her childish conceptions of love and life; and with them went the
+foolish dream which she had once thought would fill her whole
+existence. It had been but a day-dream, a dim visionary foreshadowing
+of that which now took form and being. Gabrielle had awakened. She
+looked a genuine passion full in the face, and if she felt that so
+volcanic a nature, with its sombre depths and smouldering fires, was
+calculated to destroy rather than to bless, she no longer quaked before
+it. The thing she had hitherto called happiness paled and disappeared
+like some thin phantom before the fierce incandescent glow of this
+man's fervour.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The young girl made one last attempt to cling valiantly to the past.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;George ... he loves me--trusts me. He will be so utterly miserable, if
+I forsake him!&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Do not speak his name!&quot; cried Raven, his eye sparkling with furious
+enmity. &quot;Do not remind me that this man alone stands between me and my
+felicity. Ill might betide him through it. Woe to him if he should try
+to hold you to your hasty promise! I should free you by fair means or
+by foul. What is this Winterfeld to you? What can you be to him? He may
+love you after his own fashion, but he would drag you down to a
+commonplace existence, and give you a commonplace affection, nothing
+more. If he loses you, he will overcome the pain of it; will seek
+consolation in his plans for advancement, in his work, in other ties.
+Such passionless natures do not know what despair is--nothing brings
+them out of their groove; they, steadily and dutifully, keep on their
+way. I&quot;--here the Baron's tone sank to a lower diapason; the look of
+hate died out of his face, and his stern voice grew milder and milder,
+until at length it melted to a great softness--&quot;I have never loved,
+have never known such sweet hopes or bright illusions. In the continual
+striving after power and greatness, I seem to have missed all real
+happiness, a thirst for which has now, so late, arisen within me. Now,
+in the autumn of my life, the veil is rent asunder, and I can see all
+that I have lost, lost without once tasting it. Has all chance of it
+gone from me for ever? Do you fear the gap of years which intervenes
+between us? I cannot bring you youth, my child. That is past; but the
+great passion of a man's mature soul is far stronger, more intense and
+more enduring than the fancy of any youthful enthusiast. It dies out
+only with his life. Say that you will be mine, and I will encompass you
+with love, will make you my idol. I will accept any challenge for your
+sake, and will come to you victorious from every struggle. All pain and
+sorrow shall be averted from your head; if really a storm is
+threatening, it shall not touch, shall not come nigh you; my arms are
+strong enough to protect the woman I love. You shall be the sunbeam to
+brighten my life, to brighten and to beautify it I have striven hard
+and achieved much, but no ray of happiness has gleamed upon me; and now
+that I have seen it shining in my path, I cannot close my eyes and shut
+it out. Gabrielle, be my wife, my joy, my one delight and treasure!&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">A boundless tenderness was in his words. His stormy, fiery vehemence
+had melted gradually into tones of pathetic pleading, and he spoke in
+low tremulous accents, such as surely never yet had come from Arno
+Raven's lips; and as he pleaded, he clasped his arm tighter and tighter
+round the slender form at his side, and drew her gently, but
+irresistibly, towards him. Gabrielle yielded passively. Again, as once
+before by the murmuring spring, a trance had fallen upon her--a trance
+half sweet, half troubling, holding her senses in thrall--and again, as
+then, she let herself be drawn unresistingly out of the bright
+sunlight, wherein she had hitherto breathed, down, down into unknown
+depths. It seemed to her that she had no choice but to drift deeper and
+deeper, and that, with him, supported by his arm, it was blessedness
+enough so to drift, leaving all, all behind.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">A knock at the door startled Gabrielle and the Baron, and brought them
+back to reality. It had, no doubt, been repeated several times without
+obtaining a response, for it was unusually loud and sharp, and struck
+like a clanging dissonance on the harmony of their short-lived
+happiness.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;What is it?&quot; asked Raven, with a start. &quot;I will not be disturbed now.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I beg pardon, your Excellency,&quot; said the servant's voice without. &quot;A
+courier has just arrived from the capital. He has orders to deliver his
+despatches to your Excellency in person, and asks to be admitted
+immediately.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The Baron slowly relaxed his hold on the young girl.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Thus am I awakened from my love-dreams!&quot; he said bitterly. &quot;They
+cannot grant me even a quarter of an hour's respite. It would seem that
+love and dreams are forbidden fruit to me; that the thought of them
+even is forbidden me.--The courier must wait a few minutes,&quot; he added
+aloud. &quot;I will send for him.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The servant retired. Raven turned to Gabrielle again, but stopped, in
+concern and surprise, as he caught sight of her face.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;What ails you?&quot; he said. &quot;You have suddenly turned so deadly pale. It
+is only some important message from the capital which is to fall into
+no hands but mine; some official matter, nothing more. It might have
+come at a more opportune time, truly.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Gabrielle had indeed turned very white. That knock, coming just at the
+moment when the decisive &quot;yes&quot; was hovering on her lips, thrilled her
+as the portent of some coming evil. She herself knew not why, at that
+announcement, her thoughts flew back to George and to his words at
+parting. He was living in the capital now. A pang shot through her. Was
+there some plot on foot to injure the Baron?</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I will go,&quot; she said hastily. &quot;You must receive this courier. Let me
+go.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Raven clasped her in his arms again.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;And will you leave me without giving me an answer? Am I still to live
+on, doubting and fearing lest that other should come between us again?
+You shall go, but speak first the one word I long for. It will take but
+a second to say it. Only one word, 'yes!' I will not keep you longer.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Give me till to-morrow,&quot; the girl besought with piteous, pathetic
+entreaty. &quot;Do not ask me to decide now, do not force my consent from
+me. Give me till to-morrow, Arno, I implore you!&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">A flash of joy lighted up the Baron's features as, for the first time,
+he heard her pronounce his name without the adjunct of that formal word
+which recalled the relation and the guardian. Quickly and fervently he
+pressed his lips to her brow.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;It shall be so. I will force nothing from you. I will believe the
+language of your eyes alone, and content myself with that. Until
+to-morrow, then, for one short night, farewell, my Gabrielle!&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">He walked with her through the adjoining room to a door which opened on
+the corridor, and the young girl went hastily out. Before she had
+reached the end of the passage, a bell sounded in the Baron's study,
+the signal for the courier to appear. Truly, Arno Raven had but little
+leisure to devote to his love-dreams. He was inexorably, ruthlessly
+summoned back to the hard reality of this prosaic world.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Gabrielle shut herself in her own room. As yet, the decisive word had
+not been spoken, but her choice was already made. The hours she had
+just lived through had broken down the bridge connecting her with the
+past--there could be no going back now. If George himself had appeared
+before her to assert and to maintain his rights, it would have availed
+nothing; it was too late--he had lost her. Where the young lover,
+despite his earnestness and enthusiasm, had failed, the elder man, with
+his tardily-aroused, but even on that account more glowing passion,
+triumphantly succeeded. Arno Raven had drawn the girl's whole soul to
+himself; there was no room in her heart now for another. Raven alone
+held sway over Gabrielle's thoughts and feelings, and reigned supreme
+in her dreams when, long after midnight, she sank into a brief uneasy
+slumber. George's image never once rose before her. Even during her
+sleep her brain was busy with the events of the last few hours, which
+passed in a strange fantastic medley confusedly before her.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">One single figure occupied the foreground. Interwoven with the thought
+of <i>him</i> came the memory of that drive through the darkening twilight
+of the autumn evening. She saw it all: the varied landscape with its
+misty outlines; overhead a sky charged with storm-cloud; and yonder on
+the western horizon the flaming, fiery sunset.</p>
+<br>
+<br>
+<br>
+<br>
+<h2>CHAPTER XIII.</h2>
+<br>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;It is perfectly unprecedented! Such a thing was never heard of! I
+cannot believe my own eyes! This undermines all government, saps the
+foundations of all authority, shakes the very pillars of the State. It
+is horrible--horrible!&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Thus, in a burst of noble pathos, did the Councillor unburthen himself
+of his pent-up indignation, addressing the Superintendent of Police,
+who was just coming down the stairs from an interview with the
+Governor.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Do you mean the disturbances in the town?&quot; asked the latter, with a
+slight and rather scornful smile. &quot;Yes, it was rather noisy down there
+last night, certainly.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Who is thinking of the town?&quot; cried the Councillor. &quot;Those
+disturbances go for nothing. It is the mere rioting of a mob, which can
+be subjugated, which will be subjugated, by military aid, if necessary.
+But when revolutionary ideas invade official circles--when men, whose
+business it is to represent and to support the Government, attack it in
+such a way as this, there is an end to all order. Who would have
+thought it of Assessor Winterfeld! A young man who has been looked on
+as a model to the whole Civil Service! I, indeed, have always had my
+suspicions of him. His questionable loyalty, his bias in favour of the
+Opposition, his treasonable connections, have long inspired uneasiness
+in my mind; and on several occasions I have expressed as much to his
+Excellency, but he would not listen. He had a predilection for the
+Assessor. Quite lately even, by getting him transferred to the capital,
+he opened to this favoured subaltern the most brilliant prospects; and
+now the traitor rewards him by the blackest ingratitude.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Ah, you are alluding to Winterfeld's pamphlet!&quot; said the
+Superintendent. &quot;Have you had the book in your hands already? Why, it
+can only have reached R---- this morning.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I got it accidentally, from a colleague who had just received it. A
+most abominable composition! It is open rebellion, sir--open rebellion!
+There are things in it addressed to his Excellency--things ... Well, I
+don't know how such a work came to be printed and circulated. Have you
+taken no steps to suppress it?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I have no orders and no motive for doing so,&quot; declared the
+Superintendent, whose coolness formed a strange contrast to Moser's
+indignant excitement. &quot;The pamphlet was brought out in the capital, and
+there was not time, I suppose, to prevent its circulation. Besides,
+such unpalatable publications are no longer suppressed in a summary
+manner, as was the custom formerly. Times have changed. As to this
+brochure, I am quite of your opinion. I doubt if a more virulent attack
+has ever been made on a statesman holding office under the Crown.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;And it comes from a member of the Service, from one who has worked
+under my eyes, in my bureaux!&quot; cried the Councillor, in despair. &quot;But
+he has been seduced, led astray. I always told him that his connection
+with that clique of Swiss Socialists would bring him to ruin. I know
+who is at the bottom of the whole business--who is alone to blame for
+this scandal. It is that Dr. Brunnow who has been staying here for
+weeks, under pretext of settling some succession business, and who has
+not yet taken his departure.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Because in his case there has been even more than the usual
+circumlocution. Endless difficulties have been raised touching this
+matter of his reversion. The gentlemen of the law-courts have, with
+rather unnecessary severity, let him feel the drawbacks under which he
+labours in being his father's son and, for the time being,
+representative. Finding this, he set upon them a little while ago, and
+subjected them to so drastic a treatment, that they were quite taken
+aback, and now really seem as if they meant to hasten on the affair.
+You have a prejudice against the young doctor, Councillor. He is not
+such a bad fellow as you think.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;This Brunnow is a most dangerous man,&quot; said the Councillor, all his
+wonted solemnity returning to him with this topic. &quot;I knew it from the
+first day I saw him, and my instinct in such matters is infallible.
+Since he has been in our midst, we have had these troubles in the town,
+open resistance to the appointed authorities; and now comes this
+printed assault on his Excellency. I hold to my opinion: this man came
+to R---- with the intention of setting the city, the province, ay, the
+whole land in a blaze of insurrection.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Why not say the whole of Europe, while you are about it!&quot; exclaimed
+the Superintendent, impatiently. &quot;You are completely mistaken. Merely
+on account of the name he bears, we have kept an eye on the young man,
+and I can assure you he has not given the slightest cause for any such
+suspicions. He has entered into no political relations here, and took
+part neither directly nor indirectly in the late disturbances; he just
+simply attends to his own private affairs. If I, as head of the police,
+can bear him this testimony, you may, I think, admit and put faith in
+it.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;But he is the son of an old revolutionary democrat,&quot; persisted the
+Councillor; &quot;and he is an intimate friend of Assessor Winterfeld's.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;What does that prove? His father was once an intimate friend of the
+Governor here.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Wh--what?&quot; cried Moser, starting back. &quot;His Excellency Baron von Raven
+and that man Rudolph Brunnow----&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Were university chums, bosom friends even. I have it from the best
+source. I suppose you are not going to accuse Baron von Raven of
+socialist, revolutionary tendencies. But my time is limited, I must be
+off. Good-morning, Councillor.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">So saying, the Superintendent turned his back on the worthy Councillor,
+who was standing dazed with surprise, and left the Government-house. On
+his way to the town he encountered the Burgomaster.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;You come from the Castle?&quot; asked the latter. &quot;Have you seen the
+Governor? What has he determined on doing?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The other shrugged his shoulders.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;What he threatened yesterday--he will proceed with the utmost rigour.
+If there is any repetition of the riots, the troops will be called out.
+All the necessary preparations are made. Precisely as I was leaving,
+Colonel Wilten came in to consult with him personally on the subject,
+and there can be no doubt as to the result of the conference. You know
+the Baron. He will recoil from no measures which may effect his
+purpose.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;This must not be,&quot; said the Burgomaster, uneasily. &quot;The popular
+exasperation is so great that any display of military force would only
+add fuel to the flame. There would be resistance and bloodshed. I had
+made up my mind not to set foot in the Castle again, unless absolutely
+compelled to go there; but now I think I must make one last attempt to
+dissuade them from any extreme course.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I would advise you not to go,&quot; returned the Superintendent. &quot;I can
+tell you beforehand, you will get nothing by it. The Baron is not in a
+forbearing mood to-day. He has had news which will ruffle his temper
+for weeks to come.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I know,&quot; put in the other. &quot;Assessor Winterfeld's pamphlet. I received
+it from the capital this morning.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;What, you have heard of it too? Well, I must say they have lost no
+time in circulating the book. They seem to have feared it might be
+suppressed, and to have done what they could to forestall the edict. I
+think there were no grounds for the apprehension, however. It looks
+very much as though in high places the intention were to let the matter
+take its course.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Really; and what says Raven to all this? The attack can hardly have
+come upon him unawares. He must have received some hint of what was
+brewing.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I am afraid he received no hint whatever. His whole manner betrays the
+fact that he has been taken by surprise. He wraps himself in his usual
+reserve, but he cannot altogether conceal that he is perturbed and
+frightfully irritated. My allusions to the matter in question were met
+so ungraciously that I thought it better to drop the subject. It is
+really an unprecedented attack, and an outrageously imprudent one
+into the bargain. When such opinions are to be disseminated among the
+people, they are generally given to the public in an anonymous form.
+The author lets the first fury of the storm wear itself out before he
+gives his name; he allows himself to be sought out and divined, and
+only emerges from his retirement when obliged or encouraged so to do.
+But the Assessor signs in full, and leaves no doubt to the world in
+general, and the Governor in particular, as to who is the assailant. I
+can't think how he has found courage to challenge his whilom chief in
+this manner. He throws down the gauntlet to him in the face of the
+whole country--the book is one long accusation from beginning to end.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;And from beginning to end it is one long truth,&quot; answered the
+Burgomaster, warmly. &quot;This young man puts us all to shame. What he has
+now ventured to do, should have been done long ago. When the resistance
+of a whole city proves fruitless, when all appeals to the Government
+fail, the dispute should be brought before the forum of public opinion,
+and there decided. Winterfeld has been clear-sighted enough to see
+this, and courageous enough to speak the first word. Now that the way
+has been thrown open for them, all will be ready to follow him.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Yes, but he is hazarding his position and very livelihood on the die,&quot;
+remarked the Superintendent. &quot;This pamphlet of his goes too far, and
+brilliantly as it is written, its author will have to smart for it.
+Raven is not the man to allow himself to be insulted and attacked with
+impunity. This bold knight-errant may find himself worsted in the
+tourney. He may fall a victim to his own audacity.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Or he may at a blow demolish the Governor's supremacy. But, however
+the affair may end, it is sure to make a tremendous sensation; and here
+in R---- it will be the spark to fire the powder-train.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I am afraid so too,&quot; assented the police magnate. &quot;It stands to reason
+that the Baron will go all lengths now, in order to remain master of
+the situation. Well, whatever he may do, will be done at his own risk
+and peril.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">While the two gentlemen thus discoursed, going on their way together,
+the conference, to which allusion had been made, was being pursued
+between the Governor and Colonel Wilten, in the former's private study.
+The topic under discussion must have been one of importance, for the
+Colonel looked exceedingly grave. Raven was, to all appearance,
+unmoved; the ashy paleness of his countenance and the deep furrows of
+his knitted brow alone betrayed that some unusually disturbing
+influence had been at work. His bearing and speech were, as ever,
+perfectly assured and under control.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;The thing is settled,&quot; he said. &quot;You will hold the troops in readiness
+for an immediate intervention, and you will proceed unsparingly, should
+resistance be offered. I will take the responsibility and all the
+possible consequences on myself.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;If it must be ... it must,&quot; replied the Colonel. &quot;You know my
+scruples, and I do not disguise from you that, in case of any
+difficulty arising, I shall leave the responsibility of this step with
+you.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I hold myself answerable, solely and entirely. This rebellious city of
+R---- must be reduced to submission, be the cost what it may. It is now
+more than ever incumbent on me to uphold my authority. It must not be
+thought for a moment that the mischievous blow which has been directed
+against me has had power to slacken my rein.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;What blow?&quot; asked the Colonel.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;You have not heard the latest news from the capital?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;No; as you are aware, I have only been back in town a few hours.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Raven rose, and paced rapidly up and down the room. When he returned
+and stood before the Colonel, his agitation could be read in his
+features, in spite of all his efforts to keep it down.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I recommend you, then, to read Assessor Winterfeld's pamphlet,&quot; he
+said, in a tone which was meant to be only sarcastic, but which
+vibrated with fierce anger. &quot;He feels himself appointed to denounce me
+to the country at large as a despot who regards neither law nor
+justice, who has become a scourge, a pestilent source of harm, to the
+province committed to his charge. A long list of crimes is therein
+imputed to me; abuse of power, arbitrary action, illegal violence, and
+all the usual catchwords. It really is worth while to read the precious
+composition, if only to marvel at the presumption with which one of the
+youngest and lowliest of my subalterns ventures to arraign his chief.
+So far, only a chosen few have cognisance of this brochure; to-morrow,
+the whole town will ring with it.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;But why do you take it so quietly?&quot; exclaimed the Colonel. &quot;These
+things do not spring up in a day, of themselves. You must have been
+prepared for it--have had news of what was coming.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Oh yes; the news reached me yesterday evening, just about the time
+that the book was being hawked about the streets of the capital, and
+when many copies of it were on their way hither. The same courier
+brought me an assurance of the Minister's 'sincere regret' that it had
+not been possible to prevent the publication; the matter had now gone
+too far for suppression.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;That is strange!&quot; said Wilten, in surprise.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;More than strange. They are generally well informed at head-quarters
+as to all that is in the press, and they do not readily suffer anything
+to appear that is likely to prove dangerous. With the work in question,
+there could have been no difficulty. They had only to consider the
+insults offered to me as levelled at the Government, and to suppress
+the entire edition. But it seems that the will so to act was wanting,
+and as they feared that I should energetically insist on such a course
+being pursued, they purposely left me in complete ignorance of the
+matter, and only warned me when it was too late for the intimation to
+be of use.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The Colonel looked down meditatively.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;You have few friends in the capital and at court--I told you so months
+ago. There are constant intrigues on foot against you there, and no
+stone is left unturned to damage your credit and undermine your
+influence. If a fitting instrument has been found ready to hand ...
+Assessor Winterfeld is engaged at the Ministry now, I think?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Yes,&quot; said the Baron, bitterly. &quot;I opened its doors to him. I myself
+sent my denunciator to the capital.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;They have got hold of the young man at once, it being known that he
+came direct from your Chancellery. Perhaps he only contributes his
+name, and the onslaught really comes from a far different quarter.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Raven shook his head moodily.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;He is no instrument in the hands of others; he acts spontaneously, and
+the scheme cannot have been concocted in the few weeks which have
+elapsed since he left R----. The book is the result of much thought and
+labour. It has taken months, perhaps years, to prepare. Here in my own
+bureaux, under my very eyes, the plan of it has been sketched out and
+designed. Every word shows that it has been slowly, carefully written.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;And the Assessor never betrayed himself to you or any one?&quot; asked
+Wilten. &quot;He must have had associates, confidential friends.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The Baron's lips worked, and his eyes were fixed on the window-recess
+from which Gabrielle had yesterday stepped forth to welcome him.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;One of his confidants I know, at least,&quot; he said; &quot;and that one shall
+render account to me. As to the young man himself--well, we shall see
+later on. There can be but one manner of settling such a matter between
+us two. Just at present I have to reckon with other enemies. It is of
+little consequence that an Assessor Winterfeld should rise up in
+virtuous indignation, and declare me a tyrant and my tenure of office a
+public calamity--others have done this before him. But that he should
+venture to cry it aloud in the ears of all the world, that such a
+venture should be tolerated, perhaps encouraged--this is what gives a
+serious colour, a certain importance, to the affair. I shall at once
+demand ample satisfaction from the Government, which is attacked with
+me and in my person; and should they show signs of refusing it, I shall
+know how to bring them to reason. It is not the first time I have had
+to set a plain alternative before these gentlemen. I have frequently
+found it necessary to clear the air a little by some sharp, decided
+action when the intrigues became too annoying to be borne in silence.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;You take too grave a view of the matter,&quot; said the Colonel,
+reassuringly; &quot;and it is strange in you, who generally meet every
+attack with absolute, unruffled calm. Why do you now allow yourself to
+be irritated by mere lies and calumnies?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The Baron drew himself up proudly.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Who says they are lies? The animus which pervades the book is stamped
+on every page, but it does not contain palpable untruths, and I have no
+intention of calling in question one of the facts adduced against me. I
+am ready to answer for my acts, but only to those who are entitled to
+require an account from me, and not to the first man who may feel
+disposed to sit in judgment on me and my proceedings. To him and to his
+fellows, I shall give the one answer they deserve.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">At this point of the conversation they were interrupted. A report was
+brought in to the Governor, which the Superintendent of Police had just
+sent over from the town. Colonel Wilten rose to depart.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I will go and see that the measures we have agreed upon are taken at
+once. The Baroness arrived safely, I hope? She came with us to town,
+but declined our escort up to the Castle. And how is Fräulein von
+Harder? She must have seen something of the rioting last night.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I do not know,&quot; said Raven shortly, almost roughly. &quot;I have not seen
+her to-day, and I was too busy to receive my sister-in-law in person. I
+shall go over to them a little later.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">He gave his hand to the Colonel, who, after a few parting words, left
+the room, while the Baron returned to his writing-table, on which last
+night's despatches still lay, and began a letter to the Minister.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Baroness Harder had reached the Castle some hours previously, and had
+been received by her daughter alone, a circumstance which had given
+umbrage to the lady. It argued, she said, great disrespect on her
+brother-in-law's part that he could not tear himself away from his
+business, for a few minutes at least, to welcome her. And to this other
+annoyances were added. The cold from which she had been suffering for
+several days past had been increased by the drive through the morning
+air. Madame von Harder declared herself to be very ill, and at once
+retired to her bedroom to get a little rest, giving orders that she was
+on no account to be disturbed--this to the intense relief of her
+daughter, who was thus again left free to pursue her troubled thoughts.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Gabrielle had, indeed, hardly been able to conceal from her mother the
+agitation and anxiety which were consuming her. The Baron had not shown
+himself all day; he had even sent in an excuse at breakfast-time. She
+knew that, in consequence of last night's events, he had been
+incessantly occupied from early morning, that special messengers had
+pressed on each other's heels, and that audiences and conferences
+without respite were being held in his study; but she knew also that,
+in spite of everything, he would find time, must find time, to come to
+her, if only for a few minutes. &quot;Until to-morrow.&quot; The words, spoken
+with passionate tenderness, still rang in her ears. The morning had
+come; all the forenoon had passed. Raven did not appear; he sent no
+word, no line, and a very mountain-load of care seemed to weigh on the
+young girl's heart. What could have happened?</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Twelve o'clock struck. Gabrielle was sitting alone in her mother's
+little boudoir, when at length she really heard, in the anteroom, the
+quick steady steps which a hundred times that morning she had heard in
+fancy. She drew a deep breath, and listened with a beating heart. Her
+cheeks, so pale a minute before, were dyed now a deep crimson. Anxiety,
+care, apprehension, all were forgotten in this moment, as the door
+opened and the Baron came in.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I wish to speak to you,&quot; he said briefly, without any preface. &quot;Are we
+alone?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Gabrielle bent her head affirmatively. Her impulse had been to hasten
+towards him; but she stopped, confounded by his tone, which grated
+oddly, harshly on her ear. Now, looking more closely, she saw the
+strange change that had come over his features. This was not the Arno
+Raven who had yesterday held her in his arms and poured out to her the
+tale of his love, with an ardour and a passion which had metamorphosed
+the man's whole being, inspiring her with warmth and tenderness. To-day
+he stood before her gloomy, reserved, icily severe. The lips which had
+given utterance to those fervent, loving words were firmly set; in the
+dark, rigid countenance no trace could be seen of the play of feeling
+which had yesterday irradiated it, and the eyes flashed fiercely,
+menacingly, as they met the young girl's timid gaze.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;You expected me earlier, perhaps,&quot; went on the Baron. &quot;I had need of
+some time to make myself acquainted with certain--certain
+communications which had reached me, and I felt that our present
+interview would come soon enough. It is unnecessary for me to enter
+into explanations, for, though not generally familiar with my official
+concerns, on this occasion you probably know as well as I do what has
+occurred.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I? No,&quot; said Gabrielle, with failing breath. &quot;How should I know?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Do you mean to deny it? But of this we will speak later. In the first
+place, I must ask what led you to enter on this miserable comedy, the
+farcical part of which was reserved for me? Beware, Gabrielle. As I
+told you yesterday, I have but little talent for such a <i>rôle</i>. The man
+who is duped and betrayed is only ridiculous while he patiently endures
+it. I am not inclined to do this. The sorry game you have played with
+me will be fraught with danger both to yourself and to another.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;But what do you mean? I do not understand you,&quot; cried the girl, whose
+distress was momentarily increasing.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Raven came close up to her, and fixed a keen, searching gaze on her
+countenance.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;What was the meaning of those warning words which you whispered to me
+yesterday, as we drove home? How did you know that I was in any way
+threatened, and why did you start and turn deadly pale when that
+courier from the capital was announced? Speak; I insist upon an
+answer.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Gabrielle listened with growing consternation. She began to suspect
+whither these questions tended, but was quite in the dark as to the
+event that had prompted them. Raven must have seen that she did not
+understand him, for he drew the pamphlet from his breast-pocket and
+threw it on the table.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;This little book will perhaps help your memory. It is the most
+contumelious, the most astounding attack which has ever been made upon
+me. You probably read it in an unfinished state; it has, no doubt, been
+completed, perfected in the capital, in the Ministerial bureaux. Do not
+look at me as though I were speaking in some foreign tongue. This name,
+which stands on the title-page, is, I think, not unknown to you.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Gabrielle had taken up the pamphlet mechanically. Her eye fell on the
+page mentioned, on the name inscribed thereon. She started: &quot;From
+George? He has kept his word!&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Kept his word?&quot; repeated Raven, with a bitter laugh. &quot;So you had his
+word for it. You were his confidante, his confederate? But, indeed, how
+could I doubt it for an instant? It was clear from the first--clear as
+the noonday sun.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The young girl was too stunned and confused to defend herself with
+skill or energy. The unfortunate exclamation which had escaped her
+could but confirm the Baron in his suspicion that she had been an
+accomplice.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I had a presentiment of some coming evil,&quot; she replied, summoning up
+all her courage; &quot;but I knew nothing decided. I thought----&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Raven did not let her finish. He grasped her hand, and held it tightly.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Had you really no suspicion that there was some scheme on foot to
+injure me? Were the hints you let fall yesterday purely accidental and
+devoid of any special aim? Did it not occur to you, when those
+despatches were brought in upon us in hot haste, that perhaps 'some one
+had kept his word?' Look me in the face, and say it was not so. I will
+try to believe you.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Gabrielle was silent. She could not answer in the negative, and the
+thought that, in truth, she had known of George's intention, at least,
+robbed her of her presence of mind. The low words which the young man
+had spoken when parting from her acquired a fatal importance now; they
+weighed on the young girl, and seemed to crush her with a sense of
+guilt.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Raven's eyes had never quitted her face. His fingers slowly relaxed; he
+let her hand fall, and stepped back.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;So you knew it,&quot; he said; &quot;and with that knowledge you stood quietly
+by and saw me wrestle with a senseless passion; saw me finally succumb
+to the weakness. You allowed me to believe that my affection was
+returned, and so pricked me on to madness, while secretly you were
+counting the days and hours to the time when the blow--the mortal blow,
+as you fancied, should strike me. Certain of a future triumph, you
+could yesterday let me fold you to my breast and speak to you words of
+love. By Heaven! it is too much, too much!&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">His voice was still constrained and low, but something in it foretold
+the coming outbreak.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Gabrielle felt herself powerless, defenceless, against his accusations.
+She made an attempt, however, to meet and refute them.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Hear me, Arno. You are mistaken. I have not deceived you, nor betrayed
+you. If I knew anything----&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Say no more!&quot; he interrupted her, with terrible vehemence. &quot;I will
+hear nothing. I know enough. Your silence just now spoke more plainly
+than words. Justify your conduct to him, to your 'George;' confess to
+him that you could not keep his secret to the last moment. He will
+perhaps forgive you. The warning would, any way, have come too late.
+This I will own, I did him an injustice in declaring him to be a
+commonplace person, not above the ordinary run of men. Evidently he is
+not afraid to leave accustomed grooves, to undertake feats which no one
+has ventured on before him, and which no one, I think, in future will
+care to emulate. He may possibly make his way with it, this young
+Assessor whom yesterday nobody knew, and whose name will to-morrow be
+in everybody's mouth, simply because he has had the audacity to whet
+his sword and attack me. But he will pay dearly for the notoriety, I
+give you my word for that. As yet I have never feared a foe, nor shrunk
+from a contest, and this onslaught would have moved me as little as the
+rest. The thought that you were in league with him, that you--<i>you</i> had
+betrayed me, this, and only this, it is which has procured my enemies
+the satisfaction and triumph of seeing me for once thrown off my
+balance.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">His voice faltered a little as he spoke the last words. Through the
+man's fierce wrath at seeing himself, as he believed, wounded in his
+love as in his honour, came the sharp quivering pang of an exceeding
+bitter pain. At this tone Gabrielle forgot all else. She flew to him,
+laid her two hands on his arm, and would have spoken, have implored;
+but it was useless. With a rough, angry movement he freed himself,
+thrusting her from him.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Go! I have been a fool, I own, but the illusion is dispelled now. I
+will not let myself be lured on a second time by those eyes, which have
+lied to me once with their feigned anxiety and tenderness. Tell your
+George he has not well reflected what it is to challenge me to single
+combat. He will soon make the experience. Between us two all is over,
+now and for ever!&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">He went. The door fell to behind him with a crash, and Gabrielle
+remained alone. She looked down at the pamphlet lying on the table, at
+the name printed thereon, but saw neither. Echoing and re-echoing
+through her mind in dismal iteration came those last cruel words. Ah,
+yes; all was over now, now and for ever!</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The fears entertained that fresh disturbances might break out in the
+town were but too speedily realised. All the military measures had been
+taken in the most ostensible manner possible, it being hoped that they
+would intimidate the population; they had, however, a contrary effect,
+and only served to increase the general bitter animosity against the
+Governor. A low ferment of discontent had been going on for months; but
+the popular demonstrations of ill-feeling had only assumed a serious
+character within the last few days. Signs of the hostile spirit
+prevailing throughout the city had not been wanting, but there had
+previously been no attempt at open insurrection. People in R---- had so
+long been accustomed to bow to the Governor's will, it was not easy for
+them to shake off the habit. Moreover, the Baron's temper was pretty
+accurately known. It was felt that neither weakness nor concessions
+were to be expected from him--so for weeks the citizens contented
+themselves with grumbling and murmuring their dissatisfaction. The
+energetic inflexible mind in authority over them exerted its wonted
+sway. So far, Raven had restrained the threatening elements, and held
+the storm in check. By his personal intervention he had quelled a riot
+and dispersed the rebellious masses; but, even in that hour of apparent
+success, it had been made evident to him that his power was on the
+wane.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Things now seemed to have reached a crisis. Much exasperation was felt
+at the arrests which had been made by the Baron's order some days
+before, and at the extreme harshness and rigour with which the
+offenders were treated. By this incident the long-smouldering fire was
+fanned to a flame. A tumult was raised with a view to release the
+captives, and when the attempt failed, and the Governor still opposed
+to all the popular protests and all the importunate clamouring the same
+unvarying resolute answer, the agitation, which had been temporarily
+allayed, broke out afresh with redoubled force.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Evening had come again. The Government-house was in a state of turmoil
+and excitement. Every door, even to the main entrance, was barred and
+guarded. The panic-stricken servants thronged the corridors and
+staircases, and outside, before the long line of windows, glittered a
+file of bayonets. A strong detachment of troops was stationed round the
+Castle-hill, the soldiers having arrived in time to secure the
+Governor's residence from attack. The roads leading to it had been
+cleared, and the crowd driven back; but the uproar in the neighbouring
+streets had increased proportionably, and at any moment a collision
+between the armed force and the populace might be expected.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The Governor's apartments were the focus of all the busy movement.
+Messages flowed in one upon the other; police officers and orderlies
+came and went. Councillor Moser had hurried to the side of his chief,
+who was to him a stronghold and rock of defence in every time of
+danger. Lieutenant Wilten, appointed to command the Castle garrison,
+was with the Baron, and an ambassador from the insurgent camp was also
+present--the worthy Burgomaster, who had come up the hill, resolved on
+making that last attempt which in the morning he had been induced to
+forego.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Raven himself stood cool and unmoved in the midst of all this hurry and
+commotion. He listened to the reports and gave his orders, not for an
+instant disturbed from his perfect equanimity; but those about him had
+never seen his face so hard, so rigidly set, as on this evening. The
+stormy passages of the last four-and-twenty hours had, no doubt, helped
+to grave that harsh inexorable expression on his features; but whatever
+internal struggles he might have fought through, whatever he might have
+suffered since the preceding evening, to all bystanders he was the same
+haughty imperturbable Baron von Raven, in whose armour there was no
+joint, from whom those shafts glanced innocuously which would have
+shattered the strength of ordinary men.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;For the last time I beg, I demand of you to abstain from these extreme
+measures. There is yet time--as yet no blood has been shed. In another
+quarter of an hour it may be too late. It is said you have given orders
+that no mercy is to be shown. I cannot, will not believe this.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Am I to allow the castle to be taken by a <i>coup de main</i>?&quot; the Baron
+interrupted him. &quot;Am I to wait until the entrance is stormed and I am
+insulted here in my own apartments? I think I have sufficiently shown
+how distasteful it is to me to take precautions for my own personal
+safety, but I have to answer for the safety of others, and, above all,
+I have to guard the Government-house from any chance of attack. This is
+my simple duty, and I intend to perform it.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;We have here to do with a mere demonstration; there is no question of
+an attack,&quot; declared the Burgomaster. &quot;But no matter; you say the
+Castle must be protected and the crowds driven back. Well, this has
+been done; the Castle-hill is lined with troops--let that suffice. The
+agitation down yonder is perfectly harmless, and will die out of
+itself, if left a free course.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Colonel Wilten will clear the streets,&quot; said Raven, coldly. &quot;Should
+resistance be offered, he will resort to arms.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;That would lead to incalculable trouble. All the outlets to the Castle
+road are beset by the military; the people are hedged in on every side,
+and could not take to flight. Do not let it come to this, your
+Excellency. Hundreds of lives are at stake.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;The order and safety of the town are at stake, and they may no longer
+remain at the mercy of this rabble.&quot; There was an uncompromising,
+determined ring in the Baron's voice. &quot;I have dallied long enough,
+postponing this measure. Now it has been decided on, and will be
+carried into execution. If the streets are cleared at once, without
+opposition, there is no reason for uneasiness; in the opposite case,
+the consequences must be on the heads of the insurgents.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">At this moment the door was opened, and the Superintendent of police
+came in.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Well, how goes it?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I have withdrawn my men from the principal centres,&quot; replied the
+functionary addressed. &quot;We can do no more. The excitement is increasing
+every minute; it seems they mean to resist. I have just had some
+wounded men brought up to the Castle. There was no possibility of
+getting them transported to the town. They must be taken in here for
+the present.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;How is it there are wounded already?&quot; asked the Burgomaster. &quot;Ten
+minutes ago, when I came up the hill, there had been no collision with
+the troops.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;These casualties occurred some time ago, before the soldiers were
+called out, while we were bearing the brunt alone. Two of my men got
+very roughly handled then, and, unfortunately, a third person was
+injured, one in no way concerned in the row, a doctor who had come to
+the rescue and applied bandages to the wounded. He had finished his
+work and was going off, when one of the stones, which were falling
+thick and fast, struck him and felled him to the earth. It is that Dr.
+Brunnow of whom we were speaking this morning,&quot; added the
+Superintendent, turning to Councillor Moser.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Who?&quot; asked Raven, quickly. He had caught the last words.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;A young doctor who has been staying here for the last few weeks. Max
+Brunnow by name. His father lives in Switzerland, whither he had to fly
+for political motives. He took a prominent part in the last
+revolution.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The Superintendent let fall these remarks in an easy and, apparently,
+pointless manner; but as he spoke, he kept a vigilant watch on the
+Baron. He alone saw the almost imperceptible change of colour, and
+heard the slight tremour of emotion in the question:</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Is the young man's wound serious?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I fear so--perhaps even mortal. He lies in a state of unconsciousness.
+The stone struck him on the head.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Every attention shall be given to the wounded man;&quot; the Baron stepped
+towards the door, but bethought himself, and paused. The Burgomaster's
+look of surprise, and the keen, observant glance of the lynx-eyed
+Superintendent, no doubt reminded him that this sudden show of sympathy
+on his part was in too glaring contrast to that indifference to the
+loss of human life he had hitherto manifested. &quot;I will myself give all
+needful orders,&quot; he added slowly, and laid his hand on the bell.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;The major-domo has already made every arrangement, and has shown the
+utmost thoughtfulness. It is unnecessary that you should trouble
+yourself, your Excellency.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The Baron walked up to the window in silence. Why was the name of his
+old friend and companion recalled to his memory just at this moment?
+Was he to take it as a warning, a reminder that he himself, Arno Raven,
+had once belonged to those rebels whom he now declared himself ready to
+shoot down? A long pause followed, during which many critical minutes
+sped by.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I will return to the town,&quot; said the Burgomaster breaking the silence
+at length. &quot;Am I to take those words as your Excellency's final
+decision?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The Baron turned. The shade of some inward conflict was on his face, as
+he replied:</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Colonel Wilten has the command in the town. I cannot interfere with
+his plans. The military arrangements rest with him.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;But the Colonel acts under your instructions. A word from you, and he
+will refrain from active intervention, at least. Speak the word. We are
+all waiting for it, earnestly desiring it.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Again some seconds passed. Deep furrows gathered on Raven's brow as he
+stood thinking. Suddenly he drew himself up and called the young
+officer to him.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Lieutenant Wilten, can you leave your post here at the Castle for a
+quarter of an hour? I would ask you to go over to your father
+yourself.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">He paused and listened. From the town there came a sound, distant but
+not to be mistaken--the crackle of firearms.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Good God! those are shots!&quot; cried Councillor Moser, starting up in
+terror, while the two men at his side hurried to the window.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The darkness prevented their seeing anything, but sight was superfluous
+in this case. A second, a third time came the sharp, quick, cracking
+sound--then all was still.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;The message would be useless now,&quot; said the young officer in a low
+voice, addressing the Baron. &quot;They have opened fire already.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Raven answered not a syllable. He stood motionless, leaning with his
+hand on the table, his eyes directed towards the window; but, a minute
+later, as the other two came back from thence, he turned to the
+Burgomaster and said:</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;You see it is too late. I cannot interfere now, if I would.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I see,&quot; said the old man, with trenchant bitterness. &quot;There is blood
+now between you and us, so all discussion is at an end. I have not a
+word more to say.&quot;</p>
+<br>
+<br>
+<br>
+<br>
+<h2>CHAPTER XIV.</h2>
+<br>
+
+<p class="normal">If ever any one had cause to ruminate on the strange sport of destiny,
+that person surely was Councillor Moser; for wayward chance had played
+him as sorry a trick as could well be imagined. He, the most faithful
+subject of a most gracious sovereign, the incarnation of loyalty, the
+sworn foe of every revolutionary and democratic tendency, had lived to
+see the son of a traitor to King and State lodged beneath his roof,
+admitted to the sanctuary of his home--while, bitterest reflection of
+all, to the imprudent and overhasty conduct of his own daughter must he
+ascribe the calamity which had overtaken him.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">There was no denying the fact that Agnes Moser had alone been to blame
+for what had happened, though, no doubt, she had been actuated by the
+most pious motives. Agnes had always looked on the short space of time
+which she was to spend in her father's house before entering on her
+chosen vocation, simply as an interval of preparation for the life that
+was to follow. The law-writer's sick wife was by no means the only
+person on whom she had bestowed her care and attention. Wherever
+comfort and consolation were needed, in the Castle itself or its
+immediate neighbourhood, there would be found this young girl, so
+rarely seen at other times, ready, in her quiet self-sacrificing way,
+to relieve the suffering and afflicted; and what, in another case,
+might have appeared singular and excited remark, was from her received
+as a matter of course. It was generally known that Councillor Moser's
+daughter was to take the veil; the sanctity of the future nun was about
+her, and this, added to her constant willingness to render help where
+help was needed, procured for her from all the dwellers in the Castle a
+degree of respect but seldom accorded to a maiden of seventeen. It
+seemed perfectly natural, therefore, that when the wounded men were
+brought up to the Castle, Fräulein Moser should take her part in the
+work of succour, and her proposal to have Dr. Brunnow, whose case was
+by far the worst, carried to her father's room, where she could attend
+to him herself, met with prompt and cordial acceptance. The Governor
+had given orders that every care and attention were to be shown the
+injured men, and more especially the young doctor, who had so nearly
+lost his life in the exercise of his professional duty, and surely he
+could be entrusted to no better hands than these. His precarious
+condition would oblige him to remain at the Castle for the present,
+whilst the two policemen, whose injuries were of a less serious nature,
+might be transported to the town on the following day. The major-domo
+caught at the chance of fulfilling his master's instructions so
+precisely. He gave his warm support to the plan which the young lady's
+feelings of Christian charity had suggested, and he had the
+satisfaction of finding that the Baron, when informed of the
+arrangement, appeared well pleased and spoke his full approval.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">But the Councillor was by no means so satisfied with the position of
+affairs. He worked himself into a fury on seeing this treasonable
+patient installed in his home, and insisted on his immediate removal.
+Here, however, he was met by a resistance as decided as his own. For
+the first time in her life the gentle, quiet Agnes displayed an
+unyielding obstinacy, refusing absolutely to obey her father in this
+matter; and as that determined person, Frau Christine, declared herself
+on the side of her young mistress, Moser was out-voted and vanquished.
+He was given to understand that a man so dangerously ill could not be
+moved without risk to his life, and that he who turned him out of doors
+would incur the guilt of manslaughter; and the Councillor at length
+seemed to grasp the truth of this reasoning, but it did not lessen his
+despair. Early the next morning he rushed over to his chief to
+communicate the dreadful tidings, and to protest in the most solemn
+manner against any supposition of complicity on his part; but, in lieu
+of the hoped-for decree which should free him from the presence of his
+unwelcome guest, he was advised to acquiesce in and sanction his
+daughter's proceedings, of which the Baron himself seemed thoroughly to
+approve. Raven promised to shield the Councillor from any doubts on the
+score of his loyalty, and even declared that he would send round his
+own physician to the patient. It was incumbent on them, he said, to
+show all interest in the young doctor, who had behaved with so much
+courage and proper feeling. The Councillor was fain to submit to this
+high authority, but he did so with a heavy heart. He could not forgive
+his daughter for allowing herself thus to be led into extremes by her
+charitable sentiments and her pity for her suffering fellow-creatures;
+and though he was powerless to alter the accomplished fact, he viewed
+it every day with increasing abhorrence and indignation.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">On the third morning after Max Brunnow's accident, the doctor who was
+attending him called to pay his usual professional visit. He was a
+small, spare man, with flaxen hair, mild-looking eyes, and a very
+gentle voice. On coming in, he met the master of the house, who was on
+the point of leaving for his office, and a short conference took place
+between the two gentlemen.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;No, Councillor, I have little, I may say no, hope of saving our
+patient. He is in a bad way--a very bad way. We must hold ourselves
+prepared for the worst.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;You have not seen him to-day,&quot; said the Councillor. &quot;My daughter tells
+me he has passed a very quiet night.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The little doctor shrugged his shoulders.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Ah, weakness--coma! There was great loss of blood, and after the
+violent traumatic fever, extreme exhaustion was sure to follow. I tell
+you, in my opinion, he will not rally.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I am sorry to hear it,&quot; said the Councillor. Before the dread shadow
+of Death his rancour yielded, and compassion gained the upper hand.
+&quot;And my daughter will be sorry too. She has taken all the nursing on
+herself, and has zealously kept watch by the sick-bed. I fear, indeed,
+that Agnes is overtaxing her strength, for I have never seen her look
+so pale. I had really to insist this morning--to compel her to go and
+take some rest after sitting up all night.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Yes, Fräulein Moser is an admirable nurse. She has all the zeal and
+devotion necessary for her future vocation, and I am persuaded that her
+life will be fruitful of blessing to others. In this case, however, her
+exertions will soon be at an end. I fear the poor fellow's hours are
+numbered. He will hardly last through the day.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">With a melancholy shake of the head, he took his leave, and went off to
+see his patient. The Councillor remained behind, looking very blank and
+melancholy also, but from quite another cause. A fresh trouble was
+coming on him. There was to be a death in the house now, after these
+two long days of care and anxiety. And how shocking it would be to see
+in the papers: &quot;The son of that Dr. Brunnow, whose name is notorious in
+connection with the late revolution, died on such a day in R----, at
+the house of Councillor Moser. His death was occasioned by injuries
+received in a street riot.&quot; Those wretched papers always made these
+announcements in a dry, matter-of-fact manner, without a word of
+explanation or amplification. The Councillor cast an appealing glance
+to Heaven. He, the most dutiful, the most conscientious of officials,
+to be exposed to such a fate! His head drooped dolefully over his white
+neckcloth as he at length set out on his way to the Chancellery.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Meanwhile the physician had betaken himself to the sick-room. He
+entered with the cautious, noiseless step with which it seems natural
+to approach the dying. Frau Christine, who had relieved her young
+mistress for a short time, sat by the bedside. The doctor exchanged a
+few words with her in a whisper, and then sent her to fetch fresh
+compresses. Going up to the bed, he bent over the patient, who suddenly
+awoke and opened his eyes, apparently in possession of full
+consciousness.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;How do you feel yourself, my dear sir?&quot; asked the little doctor, in a
+very gentle tone.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Pretty well, thank you,&quot; replied the sick man, whose roving eyes
+seemed to be seeking something. &quot;What has been the matter with me?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;You have been badly wounded; but make your mind easy--I will do all
+that can be done. You are in good hands.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Max, having searched the whole room without finding what he sought, now
+turned his attention to the speaker, and calmly surveyed him.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;A colleague, I presume?&quot; said he. &quot;Whom have I the honour----&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;My name is Berndt,&quot; replied his brother practitioner. &quot;His Excellency
+the Governor, who has shown the greatest sympathy for you during your
+illness, would have sent his own physician. My distinguished friend,
+Dr. ----, is, however, unfortunately indisposed himself, so I, as his
+assistant, have undertaken the case. But you must not talk, nor, above
+all, move; answer my questions by signs if you find it difficult to
+speak. You are low and exhausted, and require the utmost----&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">He stopped aghast, for the condemned man, having pulled himself
+together with a vigorous jerk, sat bolt upright, and asked, in a voice
+which was anything but faint:</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;What has become of my nurse? She used to stay with me always.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Fräulein Moser, do you mean? She has gone to get a little rest, after
+having watched by your bedside all night. You have indeed been nursed
+with devoted care. That young lady is an angel of mercy.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Mercy?&quot; repeated Max, with protracted emphasis. &quot;Yes, as you say, a
+too intimate acquaintance with the pavement of your agreeable town has
+thrown me on the mercy of mankind. Confounded misuse of paving-stones
+to shy them at people's heads!&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Do not excite yourself, my dear colleague,&quot; implored Dr. Berndt,
+gently. &quot;No agitation, I beg. Quiet, rest, and the greatest caution!
+But now that you are yourself again, is there no wish, no desire you
+would like to express?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">His face said plainly that he expected nothing less than a last will or
+dying bequest.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Ignoring such subjects, however, the patient replied with perfect
+equanimity: &quot;Certainly; I have the most pressing wish and desire for
+something to eat.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;To eat!&quot; asked the doctor, in surprise. &quot;To eat! Well, if you like, we
+may try a little beef-tea.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;A little won't do,&quot; said Max. &quot;I shall want a great deal; but I think
+I would rather have something a trifle more substantial than beef-tea.
+A steak, now--in fact, I could eat two.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Dear, dear, dear!&quot; exclaimed the little Esculapius, laying his fingers
+on the sick man's pulse, for he began to think his patient was
+delirious. But Max drew away his hand impatiently.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Don't make such a fuss about that crack in my head-piece. It will be
+well in a week. I know my constitution.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Dr. Berndt looked with commiseration at this poor deluded creature, who
+had so little knowledge of his situation.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;You mistake your condition, my friend. You are very ill,
+notwithstanding this flicker of vitality. You have lain two whole days
+prostrated by a violent fever.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;That is no reason why I should not feel very well on the third, when
+the fever has left me. Flicker of vitality! Do you really imagine I am
+in danger?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I do not imagine it--it is a fact,&quot; said Dr. Berndt, a little piqued.
+&quot;Seriously, I fear----&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;You need not fear anything at all,&quot; interrupted Max. &quot;I have not the
+smallest intention of going over to the majority at present. But now,
+have the goodness to tell me exactly how I have been treated.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">This clinging to life, so bluntly expressed by a patient on whom he had
+passed sentence of death without recall, seemed to disconcert the
+doctor extremely. He was silent, and looked flustered. It was only when
+the question was reiterated in a louder key, and with audible
+impatience, that he vouchsafed the desired details, and related, with
+much self-complacency, the various measures he had adopted to rescue
+the sick man from the jaws of death.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Max listened rather disdainfully.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;My respected colleague, you might have done better,&quot; said he, in his
+rough, outspoken way. &quot;I don't approve of violent remedies. I never
+have recourse to them in slight cases, but let Nature act, doing what I
+can to assist her.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;But this was not a slight case,&quot; cried the little doctor, who, in
+spite of his mild temper, was beginning to get angry. &quot;I tell you, your
+condition was a most precarious one. It is so still, indeed, as you
+will find when this momentary excitement is over.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;And I tell you that I am doing very well,&quot; cried Max, still louder;
+&quot;and that there is not the smallest prospect of any danger. I am a
+decided opponent of this method of treatment. I consider it useless,
+injurious even. You may thank God that my robust constitution has held
+out under these experiments, otherwise you would have had the death of
+a brother practitioner on your conscience.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Dr. Berndt grew purple with indignation.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I follow the method of my friend. Dr. ----, Professor of Therapeutics,
+and consulting-physician to his Excellency. The professor is one of our
+first authorities. He holds a most important position at the University
+here, and his system is attended with marvellous success.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The little doctor raised his mild voice to as loud and shrill a pitch
+as possible, but in vain, for Max with his strong lungs quite
+overpowered him.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I don't care a rap for the Professor of Therapeutics. We have far
+greater authorities at our University of Z----, and our success is
+infinitely more marvellous. But we do not cling to tradition and
+routine, like you gentlemen here in this patriarchal R----.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Hereupon the two medical men fell into a professional dispute, which
+grew so violent that Frau Christine hurried in from the next room, in
+alarm. But, on crossing the threshold, she stopped, petrified with
+astonishment at the sight which met her view. Dr. Brunnow, who,
+according to all rule and precedent, should have lain calmly on his
+death-bed, sat upright, gesticulating, and pouring forth volley after
+volley of argument on his colleague, raking him with the fire of his
+proofs and refutations; while the colleague himself, who, ten minutes
+before, had, as it were, stolen into the room on tiptoe, so fearful was
+he of disturbing the dying man, now stood before his patient in a state
+of violent excitement, and fought with both arms in the air, whilst he
+in vain sought to stem that torrent of speech and put in a word in his
+turn. Failing altogether in this, he seized his hat at last in a rage,
+and cried:</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;If you know everything so much better than anyone else, treat yourself
+in future, if you please. I shall let the Governor know your precise
+state, and shall at the same time tell his Excellency that I have never
+yet met with such a patient--a man who yesterday lay at death's door,
+and who to-day flings the grossest insults at me and at the whole
+body of the faculty here. You are right, sir. Such a constitution as
+yours is unique. You put every diagnosis to shame. I wish you a
+good-morning.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">So saying, he left the room tempestuously. Frau Christine, who had not
+understood a word of the business, stared after him in astonishment,
+and then went up to the invalid for an explanation.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Goodness me, what is the matter? What has happened? The doctor is
+running away in a perfect fury, and you----&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Let him run,&quot; said Max, leaning back composedly. &quot;That man and brother
+is bent on making of me a candidate for heaven. He has very nearly
+killed me with his stupid proceedings. Now I will take my treatment
+into my own hands, and set about it at once, too. Dear Frau Christine,
+I do beg of you, in the most earnest and affectionate manner, bring me
+something to eat.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">It might be about an hour later that Agnes Moser, after a short
+interval of rest, of which she stood but too much in need, prepared
+again to take her place by the bedside whence during the last few days
+she had hardly stirred. Meanwhile Dr. Brunnow had followed out his own
+prescription with an exactitude which left nothing to be desired, much
+to the delight of Frau Christine, who thought the doctor showed great
+discernment in his mode of treatment. But in vain did she preach to him
+to try and get a little sleep. Max declared that he did not want to
+sleep, and occupied himself exclusively with watching the door through
+which Agnes must enter. When in the short space of a quarter of an hour
+he presumed to ask three times where his nurse was, and what she could
+be doing, Christine grew somewhat irritated. She looked the patient
+sternly in the face, and said, without any beating about the bush:</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;What's all this that is going on between you and Fräulein Agnes,
+Doctor? There is something underneath, something hidden; I have seen
+that a long while.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Max preferred to make no answer; but this availed him little. The
+housekeeper went on, in her blunt, straightforward way:</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Don't trouble yourself to try and impose on me. I have not been in and
+out of this room all these days for nothing. Do you think I have not
+seen how the poor child has been fretting, and the change that came
+over you whenever Agnes went near you? I know all about it, I assure
+you; you won't deceive me.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Frau Christine, what a wonderfully wise woman you are!&quot; said the young
+doctor. &quot;You sit there and tell me things which three days ago I did
+not so much as guess at, and of which Fräulein Agnes is now as ignorant
+as I was. But, unfortunately, you are right. Nemesis has overtaken me.
+I am hopelessly, head over ears, in love.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Christine nodded. &quot;I have known that ever so long. But what is to come
+of it? I have not worried myself much about the matter so far, because
+Dr. Berndt made so sure you were going to die, and that would have
+ended everything; but now it seems there is no likelihood of your
+popping off at present----&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;No likelihood at all,&quot; interpolated the patient.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Well, then, I should like to ask what is to become of you and my young
+lady?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;What is to become of us? Why, a married couple, to be sure. What else
+should become of us?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Contrary to Max's expectation, Frau Christine did not appear shocked or
+horrified at this answer. Though a Catholic herself, she was the widow
+of a Protestant, and during the course of her married life she had
+imbibed many heretical notions; among these figured a strong dislike to
+convents and the conventual system. The girl's determination to
+withdraw from the world had never found favour in her sight; in her
+opinion, a myrtle-wreath would become her young mistress far better
+than a nun's veil. She was far, therefore, from disapproving of the
+scheme so boldly proposed by Dr. Brunnow, who had taken her fancy from
+the first. Nevertheless, she shook her head gravely:</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;There will never be any question of that. Have you forgotten that
+Fräulein Agnes is going into a convent?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Oh, that plan will come to nothing,&quot; decided Max. &quot;She is not
+in yet, and I will take care she does not go in. But--this is most
+important--you must not tell your young lady that I am better, nor say
+a word to her about my discussion with the doctor, and the excellent
+appetite I have since developed. I will tell her all that myself.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Christine looked rather startled at receiving these instructions.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Doctor, you will not be so unscrupulous as to go and act a part with
+that poor child?&quot; she asked.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I am horribly unscrupulous in such matters,&quot; declared the doctor, with
+sweet, equable frankness. &quot;Besides, all I ask of you is to keep silence
+until I have spoken to Fräulein Agnes. We'll settle the rest
+afterwards.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The required promise could not be given, for at this juncture Agnes
+came in. She did, indeed, look very pale, and the anxious inquiring
+look she turned on Christine told her utter despondency. With a
+noiseless step she went up to the sick man's bed, and, bending over
+him, asked in a trembling voice how he felt.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">That prudent youth. Dr. Brunnow, took good care not to display the fine
+animation which his late medical discussion had called forth in a
+manner surprising as it was satisfactory. He thought fit, by way of
+answer, feebly to hold out his hand to the young girl. Max was well
+aware that in his supposed danger he had a most powerful ally, and as,
+according to his own confession, he was horribly unscrupulous, he did
+not hesitate an instant to take advantage of the situation.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Frau Christine thought he was acting abominably, but she was too well
+disposed towards the secret design which prompted this abominable
+conduct to rise in open revolt against it. She merely reported,
+therefore, that Dr. Berndt had called, but had left no new
+instructions, and seized the first opportunity of hurrying from the
+room and leaving the young people together.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Agnes had re-assumed her functions as nurse.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Take your medicine now,&quot; she begged. &quot;Dr. Berndt directed me to give
+it regularly. He only wrote this new prescription yesterday evening.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Dr. Berndt gives me up for lost,&quot; replied Max, &quot;so it is quite useless
+for me to take his physic.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;No, no; don't think that,&quot; entreated Agnes, soothingly, her anxious
+face belying her words. &quot;He only said that your illness might take a
+dangerous turn----&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I spoke to him myself this morning,&quot; interrupted the young doctor,
+&quot;and heard his sentence from his own lips. He believes my wounds to be
+mortal.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Agnes set down the medicine bottle, and hid her face in her hands.
+Presently he heard a half-stifled sob.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Agnes, would it grieve you if I were to die?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The question came in a remarkably soft and tender tone from Dr.
+Brunnow's lips--mildness and tenderness not being among that
+gentleman's ordinary characteristics. He received no answer, but the
+sobs grew louder, more passionate. Taking the girl's hands, he drew
+them gently from her face all deluged in tears, and went on:</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I think I have betrayed so much to you, that you need not hesitate to
+confess those tears are falling for me. It is only within the last few
+days, since I have been under your care, that I have known how matters
+really stood with me, or, may I say, with us both?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The girl had sunk on her knees by the bedside and buried her face in
+the pillows. For all reply she wept more bitterly and despairingly than
+ever, but she offered no resistance when the sick man put his arm
+round her and drew her gently to him. And then followed a wonderful
+event--Max Brunnow, throwing overboard his programme with its many
+clauses, launched into a fervent, heart-stirring declaration of love, a
+declaration which had but one defect--in form and vivacity of
+expression it was such as no dying lips could have uttered.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Poor Agnes was far too agitated to think of this; and moreover Dr.
+Berndt had so impressed upon her the utter hopelessness of the case,
+that she dared not admit to herself even the possibility of recovery.
+She took the patient's animation for the excitement of fever, and truly
+believed that she was witnessing the last transient flicker of life's
+flame--the gleam which precedes its final extinction.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I shall never forget you,&quot; she sobbed. &quot;What in life I never should
+have owned to you, now in the presence of death I may confess--my love
+is endless, unspeakable; it will reach beyond the grave. It is no sin
+to think of a departed one, and to send messages on the wings of
+prayer--this I shall do daily, when the quiet convent walls have shut
+me in for ever.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Earnest and touching as were her accents, this confession hardly
+satisfied Max. He had not the smallest wish to be worshipped as a
+departed spirit, and communications with the other world were by no
+means to his taste.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;It would be so, in case of my death,&quot; he said; &quot;but what if I should
+live, after all?&quot; Agnes raised her dark, tearful eyes, with an
+expression of the utmost perplexity. She had evidently not thought of
+this. &quot;I believe that would not quite suit you,&quot; cried Max,
+resentfully.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Not suit me? Oh, how can you say so! Why,&quot; cried the young girl, with
+a burst of feeling, &quot;I would willingly give my life to save yours, if
+that were possible!&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;You shall not be asked to give your life,&quot; declared Max, whose
+conscience smote him as he saw how true and deep was the poor girl's
+grief. &quot;All you will have to give up is a foolish idea which would make
+us both miserable were you to cling to it. Agnes, you are mistaken in
+thinking my condition a hopeless one. I have, in fact, hardly been in
+danger at all; and this morning any doubt as to my recovery has
+altogether disappeared. If I left you in error a quarter of an hour
+longer than was necessary, I did so because I was determined, at any
+cost, to obtain from you an avowal of your affection. As a
+convalescent, I well knew I should sigh for it in vain, but now you
+have spoken your confession, and I shall hold you to your word. It will
+be quite useless to go back--to try and recall what you have said. You
+may refuse me a hundred times, it will make no difference. In spite of
+all and everything, you will be my wife.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Agnes started up. &quot;Never. You must not think of that. I have given
+myself to a religious life. I must return to the convent very shortly.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Not if I know it,&quot; answered the young doctor, stoutly. &quot;The convent
+people have no voice in the matter. Happily, you are quite free as yet;
+you have taken no vows.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I have taken vows mentally, to myself I have promised the abbess and
+my confessor, and this promise is as binding as an oath taken at the
+altar.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I have no objection whatever to your taking an oath before the altar,&quot;
+remarked Max, &quot;but I must be present on the occasion, and swear myself
+in at the same time, as is usual at nuptial ceremonies. If the lady
+abbess and our friend the confessor attempt to interfere, they will
+have to deal with me. I shall soon settle them. I'll make such a stir
+among the whole spiritual community, that----&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;For Heaven's sake, do not be so violent!&quot; implored the girl, with deep
+anxiety. &quot;This excitement may be most hurtful, may be fatal to you.
+Do--do compose yourself, I entreat you!&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;We two must come to a clear understanding first,&quot; declared Dr.
+Brunnow, in his old dictatorial way. Then he poured forth on Agnes a
+torrent of argument, of reasons irrefutable, such as he had lately
+showered on his unfortunate colleague, proving to her, clear as day,
+that she was his betrothed now, and that, come what might, she must one
+day be his wife, until the poor girl, quite bewildered and stupefied,
+began at last to think he was right, and the matter really stood as he
+put it. It would indeed have required a more energetic nature than hers
+to offer effectual resistance here, when this moribund, of whom a last
+leave had just been taken, whose memory was to have been cherished
+beyond the grave, and with whom spiritual communion alone was
+henceforth to be held, suddenly rallied, made an unexpected sortie in
+the shape of a most earthly offer of marriage, and fairly took by storm
+the fortress which refused to capitulate. Agnes still wept, it is true,
+and still said No, no, it could never be, she would go back to the
+convent; but when Max, unheeding this, took her in his arms and kissed
+her, she bore it with docility, and the young man himself seemed to
+entertain no doubt whatever of his victory, for he murmured <i>sotto
+voce</i>, and drawing a long breath, &quot;Well, we have managed that business
+successfully, thanks to the remarkable stupidity of my worthy
+colleague. Blessings on the old blockhead!&quot;</p>
+<br>
+<br>
+<br>
+<br>
+<h2>CHAPTER XV.</h2>
+<br>
+
+<p class="normal">Dr. Brunnow was, unfortunately, soon to learn from experience that the
+quality he vaunted in his colleague may, under given circumstances,
+lead to serious complications. The day passed by quickly enough, and,
+in spite of all the excitement he had gone through, the patient found
+himself in such excellent case that even Agnes, in whose mind grave
+doubt had lingered, began to believe in the fact of his safety.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Evening was drawing on apace, and it was quite dusk out of doors when
+Agnes came in, carrying a carefully-shaded lamp, and informed Max that
+an elderly gentleman, a certain Dr. Franz, had just arrived, and after
+inquiring minutely and with much interest as to the state of his, Dr.
+Brunnow's, health, had begged to be allowed to see him. He called, he
+said, at the request of a professional friend, and was anxious
+personally to convince himself of the well-being of the patient, to
+whom he sent a written message.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Max took the card, on which a few words were pencilled.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Dr. Franz? I suppose my respected colleague cannot get over this
+morning's astounding resurrection, and means to have an official report
+of the case drawn up in due form. I will give the gentleman----&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Suddenly he stopped. As his eye fell on the handwriting, he started
+violently, and an expression of alarm came over his features, while his
+fingers closed convulsively on the card. Agnes, who had raised the
+lamp-shade to enable him to read it, was struck by the change in him.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;What is it, dear?&quot; she asked, &quot;Do you know this Dr. Franz?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">In spite of the convent education, they had got so far as this
+caressing little epithet &quot;dear&quot; in the course of the day.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Yes, I have known him some time,&quot; said Max, collecting himself with an
+effort--try as he would, however, he could not speak with quite his
+wonted steadiness. &quot;I will see him, certainly, at once; and do me a
+favour, Agnes. Leave us together while he is here, and take care that
+we are not disturbed.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Agnes looked a little puzzled. Max had hardly let her stir from his
+side during the day, and now he was sending her from him. Fortunately,
+the light was too subdued for her to notice the young man's suppressed
+agitation; she quieted herself with the thought that, no doubt,
+a medical consultation was to be held, and went away to tell the
+new-comer he was expected.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The stranger, a grey-haired man of meagre form and stooping gait, at
+once obeyed the summons. On entering, he closed the door of the
+sick-room quickly behind him, and hurried up to the invalid, who had
+raised himself in his bed, and stretched out both hands to his visitor.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Father! For God's sake, what brought you here? How could you run such
+a risk?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">For all answer, Dr. Rudolph Brunnow put his arm round his son's
+shoulders, and scanned his features with a careful, anxious scrutiny.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;You are better? They told me so outside. Thank God!&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;But how did you hear of my accident?&quot; questioned Max. &quot;You were not to
+have been told until it was all happily over. I did not want to cause
+you useless anxiety.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I received a telegram from your doctor, yesterday. He communicated to
+me that you were badly wounded and in a critical condition. I was to
+hold myself prepared for the worst. An hour later I was on the road
+hither, and I reached this town by the next express.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;A confounded old fool!&quot; burst out Max, in a fury. &quot;Is it not enough
+that he has tormented me and all the people about me with this rubbish,
+that now he must bring you here, too? If I could have guessed it, this
+morning, I would have taken him to book in another fashion.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Dr. Brunnow looked at his son in speechless amazement. Then he heaved a
+deep-drawn sigh of relief.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Well, if you can fulminate in that manner, things cannot be so very
+bad, I fancy. I feared to find you in a very different state. How was
+the danger so speedily averted?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;There never was any danger. A good deal of fever, a little weakness
+through loss of blood, that was all. But now tell me, father----&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;By-and-by. I must look at this wound first myself&quot; interrupted his
+father, still visibly agitated. &quot;I shall not be easy until I have
+satisfied myself with my own eyes.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">He took off the bandage, and began to examine the appearance of the
+wound. During this investigation his brow cleared, and at length he
+said, with a little shake of the head:</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;You are right. The wound is deep, and may have produced some serious
+symptoms at first, but it is not one involving danger to life, I don't
+understand your surgeon.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Heaven have mercy on the patient who falls into his hands!&quot; said Max,
+emphatically. &quot;But notwithstanding that unlucky telegram, I cannot
+think how you could resolve on coming to this place. You know that you
+are under a ban--that the old sentence is still in force. Directly they
+recognise you, you will be arrested, and imprisoned in the citadel
+again.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Do not make yourself uneasy,&quot; replied his father. &quot;There is no fear
+whatever of discovery. I am staying at an inn in one of the suburbs
+under an assumed name; besides, I am quite a stranger to this town. No
+one here is personally acquainted with me except ....&quot;--a cloud came
+over his face--&quot;except the Governor, and it is not likely I shall meet
+him. We have both of us good reasons to avoid each other.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;No matter; with every hour you spend here, you are incurring fresh
+risk to your freedom, your life. Did not you think of all this when you
+undertook the journey?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;No,&quot; returned Brunnow, his voice faltering with deep emotion. &quot;I heard
+that my only son lay at death's door, and I said to myself that, as a
+professional man, I might possibly find a way to save him. I had no
+time to think of anything else.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Max clasped his father's hand tightly, and tears glistened in his eyes,
+as he answered:</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I did not think you set so much value on my life, father. Forgive me
+if I have sometimes doubted your affection for me. I have not deserved
+that you should sacrifice yourself in this way. I have caused you worry
+and care enough with my obstinacy, which has long refused to bend to
+any authority.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">His father stopped him.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Let that be, Max,&quot; said he, with a wave of the hand. &quot;We will forget
+all that has come between us hitherto. The terrible anxiety of the last
+four-and-twenty hours has taught me what it would be to lose the one
+source of happiness, the one hope which remains to me in life. Do not
+accuse yourself. I, too, have been unjust. I have never been willing to
+understand that your nature is so differently constituted to mine, you
+cannot think on all points as I do. But I trust this hour will have
+shown you what you are to your father, in spite of any little
+misunderstandings. Only get strong again, then all will be well.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">He stooped, and pressed his lips to his son's forehead--a mark of
+tenderness which had long been out of use between them. Since his
+childhood. Max had received no such caress from his father; he
+responded to it with the heartiest warmth.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;You shall not have to complain of your stubborn son, the 'realist,'
+again,&quot; he said in a low voice. &quot;I shall never forget, father, all that
+you have risked in my behalf. But now, promise me to leave again at
+once. You have convinced yourself that I am in no sort of danger. A
+real peril, however, exists for you so long as you are on this side the
+border. I entreat you once again, return as quickly as possible.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I will start to-morrow morning,&quot; declared Brunnow; &quot;but I shall come
+up again early to see you before I go. No remonstrances, Max. Do not
+distress yourself with needless anxiety. I tell you, discovery is out
+of the question. But now I will leave you. You are greatly in want of
+rest, and have had far more excitement than is good for you in your
+condition.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Bah! it won't do me any harm. I have a first-rate constitution,&quot;
+replied Max, reflecting that he had that day gone through a lively
+professional skirmish and a betrothal without detriment to his health.
+He preferred, however, to say nothing to his father of his love-affairs
+for the present, so he chose another topic.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;You must have been not a little surprised to have to come and look me
+up here at the Government-house?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;That I certainly was; and the name of Councillor Moser, who, as I
+hear, is an official connected with the Chancellery, was quite
+unfamiliar to me. I suppose you have made the gentleman's acquaintance
+during your stay here, and have come to be on friendly terms with him.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Well, I can't say we are exactly on friendly terms,&quot; said his son,
+dryly. &quot;This Councillor is a splendid specimen of the loyal, orthodox
+type, the very ideal of a bureaucrat. He has a nervous attack whenever
+he hears the word 'revolution;' and on the first day of our
+acquaintance he closed his doors on me because I bear a name to which,
+in his opinion, the stigma of treason attaches.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;We have the more cause for gratitude that, notwithstanding his
+prejudices, he has received you into his house. We are both under a
+deep obligation to him. Unfortunately, I cannot tender him my thanks in
+person----&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Don't think of such a thing, for Heaven's sake! He scents a rebel a
+mile off; and though he does not know you, his instinct of loyalty
+would infallibly warn him that a traitor was near at hand.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Max, do not speak in such a tone of the man who has accorded to you
+hospitality and attention,&quot; said Brunnow, reprovingly. &quot;You are still
+the same old Max, I see. But it must be owned you have a stalwart frame
+and a robust constitution, which would astonish more experienced
+people than this Esculapius of yours. Though the injury presents no
+actual danger, it is serious enough to deprive any ordinary patient of
+a fancy for conversation, and here are you indulging in quips at the
+expense of your host!&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Max thought to himself that he owed his welcome to that house to other
+influences than the generosity of its master. He did not explain this,
+however; but with very natural anxiety again urged his father to go,
+and to use every possible precaution to ensure his safety. Dr. Brunnow,
+who himself saw that a longer stay in the sick-room must excite
+surprise, yielded to his son's wish. He took a hasty but affectionate
+leave of the young man, and went.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Passing through the apartments occupied by the Moser family, he was met
+in the outer anteroom by Councillor Moser himself. That gentleman
+approached the stranger in his calm, solemn manner, and said
+inquiringly:</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Dr. Franz, I believe?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Brunnow bowed consent.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;That is my name; and I probably have the pleasure of speaking to
+Councillor Moser?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Precisely,&quot; replied that personage, with a stiff inclination of the
+head. &quot;My daughter tells me that you are a physician, and that you have
+called at Dr. Berndt's request. I should like to hear from you whether
+what the women say is correct. I am told that the patient's condition
+has greatly improved during the course of the day, and that there is
+now every hope of recovery. From what I gathered from your colleague
+this morning, I should say this is most unlikely--impossible, in fact.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;All danger is indeed over,&quot; said the other. &quot;I have no doubt whatever
+that Dr. Brunnow's life will be spared. He owes his safety, of course,
+in a great measure to the prompt succour and devoted care he has
+received in your house. You must have been put to great inconvenience
+on his account during the last few days.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Yes, indeed, to very considerable inconvenience,&quot; sighed the
+Councillor, who hardly knew whether to rejoice or to feel wrathful that
+the dreaded catastrophe had been averted, that there was to be no death
+in the house, after all. It would be just as bad to read in the papers:
+&quot;The son of that Dr. Brunnow, whose name is so well known in connection
+with the late rebellion, has happily recovered from the effects of his
+severe injuries. He has throughout his illness been carefully tended at
+the house of Councillor Moser.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Brunnow, for his part, regarded with looks full of interest this old
+gentleman who appeared so perplexed and concerned. Knowing nothing of
+Agnes's independent action, he attributed the kind treatment his son
+had experienced to the Councillor himself; and judging by the hints Max
+had given of his host's character, he saw in Moser a man who, in a
+moment of need, had risen superior to all personal considerations, and
+had magnanimously come to the rescue of a political enemy.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Dr. Brunnow,&quot; said he, speaking from the overflowing gratitude of a
+father's heart--&quot;Dr. Brunnow will, I trust, soon be able himself to
+express to you his deep sense of your kindness; in the meantime, allow
+me, as his old friend, to address you in his name. I--we thank you,
+sir--thank you most heartily for that which you have done.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;It was a Christian duty,&quot; asserted the Councillor, agreeably flattered
+by these words, which so plainly betokened real and deep emotion; &quot;a
+duty I should in any case have fulfilled; still, it is gratifying to
+find that one's good offices are appreciated by those to whom they have
+been tendered.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Believe me, we appreciate them fully, thoroughly. We know all that a
+man in your position, and holding your opinions, must have had to
+combat in the exercise of your charity. You have acted with noble
+self-abnegation.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">So saying, and carried away by his feelings, he held out his hand to
+the old gentleman.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Poor Councillor Moser! That instinct of loyalty so vaunted by Max
+played him false at this moment. No inward voice warned him of his
+error as he took that attainted hand, and gave it a friendly pressure.
+It was so pleasant to meet at length with some one who knew how
+properly to estimate his conduct in this fatal business. Agnes and Frau
+Christine behaved as though it had all been a matter of course, but
+this stranger took a truer view of the case, and thereby at once gained
+for himself the Councillor's highest esteem.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Will you not come into the parlour for a few minutes?&quot; he said. &quot;I
+shall be glad----&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Thank you, no,&quot; answered Brunnow, remembering, rather late, that it
+would not do for him to show too marked an interest, or to be too
+demonstrative in his gratitude. &quot;I cannot possibly stay longer--I have
+another professional visit to make. But I will come round to-morrow
+morning early to see the patient, if you will permit me.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;With the greatest pleasure!&quot; cried the Councillor. &quot;I shall be
+delighted to see you again, sir. Pray be careful. The passage is but
+imperfectly lighted.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">He had opened the door for his guest himself, but the latter stood
+irresolute.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Must I take the stairs to the right or the left in order to reach the
+entrance? I came in hurriedly, and did not notice the way.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I will accompany you,&quot; said Moser, courteously. &quot;It is so easy to lose
+one's self among all these corridors and turnings when one is not well
+acquainted with them. I will take you as far as the main entrance.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Dr. Brunnow, who really could not have found his way alone, and for
+whom it was most undesirable to wander to and fro in these courts and
+galleries, accepted the offer, and they walked down the corridor
+together. This corridor connected the side wing, in which Mr. Moser's
+apartments were situated, with the main building, and led direct to the
+great hall of the Castle. Here, on either side, were doors giving
+ingress to the Chancellery and the various bureaux, and here was the
+foot of the grand staircase, which led up to the Governor's private
+dwelling above.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The two gentlemen had just stepped out of the dim corridor into the
+brightly-lighted hall, when Brunnow gave a great start and turned
+precipitately, almost as though he would have retraced his steps. It
+was too late. He and his companion stood close before the Governor.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The Baron appeared to have only just arrived. His carriage was still
+before the door, and he himself was talking to the Superintendent of
+Police, who was about to take his leave. A cloud lay on Raven's brow,
+but it cleared a little as he caught sight of the Councillor.
+Interrupting the conversation in which he was engaged, he asked of the
+new-comer, with evident interest:</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Is this true, Councillor, that I hear from Berndt? Young Dr. Brunnow
+is declared to be out of danger? Coming after the previous unfavourable
+reports, I must say the news surprised me very much.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I am as much astonished as your Excellency,&quot; the Councillor assured
+him. &quot;I could not believe it at first, but the statement has been
+confirmed to me in another quarter--by this gentleman here, Dr. Franz,
+a friend of the patient's, who has just left him.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Raven turned to the stranger, who was standing a little aside, and whom
+he had not yet observed. The full light from the great chandelier fell
+on the tall, bent form. For a few seconds the Baron stood motionless,
+rooted to the ground, while his eyes rested with a piercing gaze on the
+face before him. Then a sudden pallor overspread his features, and he
+pressed his lips tightly together, as though to keep back the
+exclamation which sought to escape them.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">But Raven's discomposure was of short duration. Next minute his
+self-command had returned to him; indeed, a movement on the
+Superintendent's part quickly recalled to his mind the fact that he was
+watched. He quietly waited until the Councillor had finished what he
+had to say, and then addressed himself to that gentleman's companion.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;It would be a pleasure to me to hear you confirm so favourable an
+opinion,&quot; he said. &quot;I had sent round my own physician to the patient,
+but, unfortunately, the doctor himself fell ill on the first day of the
+treatment, and had to abandon the case to his deputy. The bulletin I
+received from Dr. Berndt this morning was so vague that I think I must
+ask you to supplement it by a few details. Not here in the vestibule,
+of course. Will you come in with me for two or three minutes?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Brunnow was less accustomed than the Baron to dissimulate his feelings;
+and though he succeeded in controlling his voice and features
+generally, his eyes glowed with a look half of pain, half of enmity, as
+they rested on the speaker.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Does your Excellency take so strong an interest in this young doctor?&quot;
+he returned.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Unquestionably. Both I and the Superintendent of Police here&quot;--Raven
+laid a slight but perceptible emphasis on the word, as he indicated the
+person named--&quot;are under an obligation to him. You have probably heard
+how this accident came about. Having hastened to the assistance of this
+gentleman, some of whose officers had been injured, he was wounded
+while rendering to them medical aid. You will understand, therefore,
+that some detailed account of his condition will be very acceptable to
+me.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Brunnow understood the hint. He saw the vigilant look in the eyes of
+the Superintendent, who was listening with quiet and, apparently,
+merely casual attention to the short dialogue, keeping a sharp watch on
+the Baron and himself the while. He understood all the danger of his
+position; still he hesitated a moment, struggling, as it were, with
+himself.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I am at your service,&quot; he said at length, laconically.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Will you come with me, then?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Raven turned, and took leave of the other gentlemen briefly; then with
+the doctor he mounted the stairs which led to his own private
+apartments.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Who is that gentleman, may I ask?&quot; said the Superintendent, looking
+after the pair as they disappeared from view.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;A most agreeable person,&quot; replied the Councillor, with an important
+air; &quot;a colleague of Dr. Brunnow's, and a very near friend, I should
+suppose, for he seems to take a great interest in him.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Oh, oh, a friend of Dr. Brunnow's! I thought the young man had no
+friends or acquaintances here, now that Assessor Winterfeld has left.
+Has the gentleman--Dr. Franz, I think you said--paid frequent visits to
+the patient?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;No; he came to-day for the first time, but he is to call again
+to-morrow. I must say he thanked me most warmly for my disinterested
+kindness, and alluded in very delicate terms to the embarrassments
+which the presence--the involuntary presence, it is true--of the young
+man in my house must have brought upon me. An instance of the noblest
+self-abnegation he styled my conduct in this matter. An exceedingly
+agreeable person, and a clever doctor too; I could see that at a
+glance. My instinct in such matters rarely deceives me.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;That I can well believe,&quot; returned the Superintendent, about whose
+lips there played a smile half derisive, half pitying. &quot;This
+exceedingly agreeable person seems to have found as prompt favour in
+the Governor's eyes as in yours. It is not the Baron's way, in general,
+to introduce a complete stranger to his private apartments in this
+unceremonious manner. Perhaps he was not sorry to withdraw this Dr.
+Franz from my society.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Why should he wish that?&quot; asked the Councillor, unsuspiciously. &quot;His
+Excellency merely desires to obtain some reliable information as to Dr.
+Brunnow's state.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Of course; and I have no doubt such information will be amply afforded
+him. Good evening, Councillor. Don't push the abnegation business too
+far. They may be asking too much of you one of these days.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">With this piece of advice the Superintendent went off, and the
+Councillor, to whom his words were as Greek, shook his head with
+dignified gravity at the other's light speech; then, secure beneath the
+ægis of his infallible instinct, he returned to his own dwelling. The
+Governor and his companion had meanwhile reached the upper story, and
+entered the former's apartments. Raven impatiently signed to the
+servants to withdraw, gave brief orders that he was on no pretext to be
+disturbed, and shut himself in his study with Brunnow.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">As yet, no word had been exchanged between them, and even now that they
+were quite alone, silence still reigned for a minute or two. It almost
+seemed as though each shrank from speaking the first word. After an
+interval of more than twenty years, the former friends stood face to
+face. In the old days they had been adolescents, fired with all the
+enthusiasm, replete with the vigour of youth; now they met as men who
+since that time had severally lived through half a generation--the one
+still in the prime of strength and manhood, with the tall commanding
+figure and proud bearing which bespeak the habit of authority, his
+thick dark hair showing no silver threads, his stern rigid countenance
+no mark of age--and, as a contrast, the other! Barely a year his
+companion's senior, and yet to all appearances an old man, with the
+grey head and stooping form of advanced years, and a face deeply lined
+with the furrows of care and suffering. In the eyes alone there
+sparkled a gleam of the old fire, the last lingering trace of a
+long-bygone time.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Rudolph!&quot; said the Baron, at length. His tone betrayed mighty,
+well-nigh uncontrollable emotion, and he moved forward as though he
+would have approached his old friend; but the latter drew back, and
+asked in an icy tone:</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;What may your Excellency wish of me?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Raven frowned. &quot;Why such words between us? Will you not recognise me? I
+knew you at once, by your eyes. You are still the same man, though
+altered in much, in almost everything.&quot; His look travelled slowly over
+Brunnow's face and figure as he spoke. The other smiled a smile of
+intense bitterness.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I have grown old before my time. A man does not wear well in exile,
+when each day is spent in battling with the petty cares and miseries of
+life. Baron von Raven has come better through the fight. Such pitiful
+grievances do not attain to the height on which your Excellency
+stands.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Once more I beg of you to drop this tone, Rudolph,&quot; said the Baron,
+earnestly. &quot;I know all that lies between us, and I have no thought of
+seeking a reconciliation which I feel to be impossible. We are foes
+now--so be it; but it is a paltry vengeance on your part to insist with
+such scornful emphasis on a title to which I attach as little
+importance as you yourself can do. However we may stand towards each
+other, to you I must still be Arno Raven. Call me by the name which has
+been familiar to you.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Brunnow stood silent, with a moody, downcast look.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I can divine what has brought you hither,&quot; went on Raven; &quot;but even
+such a motive hardly excuses the temerity of the step. You are fully
+aware of the risk you run on this side the border, and your son is out
+of danger.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;But yesterday I believed him to be on his deathbed. My own safety
+could not be thought of at such a time. I felt I must hasten to him at
+all hazards.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The Baron made no reply to this; perhaps he told himself that in a like
+case he would not have acted differently.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;You understand why I insisted on your coming with me,&quot; he continued,
+after a pause. &quot;There were witnesses to our meeting. The Superintendent
+of Police had his eye upon us. I almost think some suspicion was
+already dawning in his mind. It was necessary to crush this in the bud;
+and a lengthened interview with me will serve you as a sort of
+guarantee.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;No doubt; it would naturally be supposed that the Governor of
+R---- would at once give over any suspicious person into the hands of
+the police. I was prepared for that when you recognised me.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Moderate your tone, Rudolph,&quot; said Raven, warningly; but the other
+went on unmoved:</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;And I really do not know to what caprice I owe my rescue. But to be
+candid, Arno, I had a longing to meet you once more face to face, else
+I would rather have given myself up to that man's myrmidons than have
+followed you.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Raven bit his lip.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Since our parting you have so boldly and openly proclaimed yourself my
+enemy that I ought to have been prepared for some such attitude on your
+part. You will remember, however, that in our young days I never
+submitted to an insult, and in the course of years my temper has not
+grown more enduring in this respect. So do not misuse your temporary
+advantages, or forget that your position bars me from seeking
+satisfaction. Let me, at least, feel that I may continue to address you
+without loss of dignity.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">These words made little or no impression on Brunnow. His manner was, if
+possible, more hostile than before, as he replied:</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I see you have not unlearned the tone of command. I remember it of
+old. Even in those days the man who sought to rise in revolt against
+your will yielded in the end, cowed by that sovereign mien. As for me,
+though truly mine is no slavish nature, I gave myself up to you body
+and soul. I worshipped you with a blind worship; I followed
+whithersoever you led, for the goal before you must, I thought, be the
+highest and best--until one day my idol crumbled to dust, fell
+shattered to the ground. Do not try to exercise the old power over me.
+I bent to you only while I believed in you. That is over and past long
+ago; but you, in whom ambition has ever usurped the place of a heart,
+you little guess all that I lost when that faith went from me.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">A long oppressive pause ensued. Raven had turned away, and stood some
+minutes in silence. At length he said:</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;If once you loved me, you hate me now all the more intensely.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;True,&quot; was the short, energetic reply.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I have proofs of it,&quot; continued Raven. &quot;But a short time ago I was
+marvelling how one of my youngest subalterns had found courage to hurl
+insults at me openly, in the face of all the world. I forgot that he
+had been in your school. Of course! Winterfeld was staying at your
+house; he is your son's friend and yours. Well, he has shown himself an
+apt scholar. The thrusts he essays against me betray the master who
+instructed him.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;You are mistaken. George Winterfeld is displaying his own
+powers--admirable powers, certainly, which astonish myself. He kept his
+secret from me, as from others, and the book, which he forwarded to me
+two days ago, took me altogether by surprise. But I do not deny that my
+heart endorses every word that stands in it, and there are thousands
+who will agree with me. Beware, Arno! He is the first who ventures to
+defy the omnipotent Baron von Raven; this is the first storm menacing
+your high estate. Others will follow in its wake, and they will shake
+and undermine the ground on which you stand, until it trembles and
+yawns beneath your feet, and you will sink to depths great as the
+height to which you have risen.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;You think so?&quot; asked the Baron, disdainfully. &quot;You should know me
+better. I may be overthrown, and in my fall mortally injure myself and
+crush others. To sink would in this case imply a craven surrender, and
+that is not in my nature. Besides, we have not reached that point yet.
+I know all the enmities which this attack will let loose upon me; my
+foes have long waited for some such occasion; but they shall not taste
+the triumph of seeing me abandon a position which I have so long
+maintained and will never voluntarily quit. Men do not readily forgive
+success such as I have achieved.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;It was dearly bought,&quot; said Brunnow, coldly. &quot;You paid for it with
+your honour.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Rudolph!&quot; thundered the Baron, with terrible vehemence.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;With your honour, I repeat it. Must I remind you of the day when our
+association was betrayed, our papers seized, ourselves arrested and
+cast into prison? Must I name to you the traitor to whom we owed all
+this, and who was arrested with us, merely as a matter of form? I and
+the others were put on our trial, and sentenced to long years of
+captivity, from which fate a foolhardy escape alone delivered me. After
+a short imprisonment that traitor was set at liberty, no charge being
+preferred against him. Weathering the storm which cost his friends and
+fellow-thinkers their freedom and their means of existence, Arno Raven
+emerged from it as the secretary, the familiar, the future son-in-law
+of the Minister in power, and commenced his brilliant career in the
+service of the cause he had sworn to combat with all his strength. That
+was the end of our dreams of liberty, of all our youthful hopes and
+illusions.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Every drop of blood had receded from the Baron's face. His breast
+heaved with a short, quick, panting movement, and his hands were
+clenched convulsively.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;And if I tell you now that this so-called treachery was nothing more
+than an imprudent act, an unhappy error of judgment, for which I have
+bitterly, cruelly atoned? If I tell you that you yourselves, with your
+over-hasty condemnation, your mad mistrust, drove me into the ranks of
+your enemies?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I make answer that you have forfeited all claim to be believed.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Do not provoke me further, Rudolph,&quot; panted Raven. &quot;You know that I
+would have borne so much from no other man. I have given you my word,
+and you must believe me.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;No, Arno.&quot; Brunnow's voice was hard and contemptuous. &quot;Had you at the
+time I was pining in prison, when I could not understand, would not
+understand, that you had been the traitor--had you then stepped before
+me and spoken as you have spoken now, your word would have had more
+weight with me than the testimony of the whole world--than the
+clearest, most convincing proofs. The two decades which lie between now
+and then have taught me another lesson. Baron von Raven, whose name
+heads the list of the enemies and persecutors of that cause to which he
+once consecrated his life; the Governor of R----, whose iron despotic
+will sets all justice, both abstract and legal, at defiance, who but a
+few days since shot down the people in whose ranks he once stood--this
+man I utterly decline to believe.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">He at whom these crushing accusations were hurled stood sombre and
+silent, his eyes fixed on the ground, his features working with some
+strong emotion; but whether it were shame, anger, or grief which moved
+him, who should say? As Brunnow spoke the last words, however, he
+suddenly drew himself up to his full height, and his eyes flashed with
+the old haughty, unbending spirit, as he answered in a harsh tone:</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;It is useless, then, to waste another word on the subject. My
+explanations had reference to that first catastrophe alone. You decline
+to hear them--well and good, there is an end of the matter. What has
+come since then has come by my own deliberate choice and resolution.
+How I may have been driven to make such a choice need not be considered
+now. I allege no extenuating circumstances; enough, I have acted of my
+own free will, and I am ready to answer for my deeds and their
+consequences. Since the day when that great gap opened between us, our
+ways have lain so far apart that it would be useless now for us to
+attempt to understand the current which has borne us on. What can an
+idealist conceive of ambition and the desire for power? Perhaps to you
+it may appear as the germ of a crime, for the very idea of it is based
+on the subjection of others. I was not created to linger out my life in
+exile, to console myself for all my shipwrecked hopes and wasted
+energies with the thought that I had remained true to my ideal. Condemn
+me if you will: I do not recognise you as my judge.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">No reply followed. After a moment's silence, Brunnow turned to go,
+still without speaking. Raven stepped before him, barring the way.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;What does this mean?&quot; asked the Doctor. &quot;You have said it; we have
+done with each other; any further word between us would be superfluous.
+Let me go.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Not yet; we have to think of your safety. You will start at once on
+your return journey?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I shall not leave till to-morrow. I have promised my son to see him
+again.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;This is a very unnecessary delay,&quot; said the Baron. &quot;You have convinced
+yourself that, as regards your son's health, there is nothing now to
+fear; danger will continue to exist for you until you have re-crossed
+the frontier. An express leaves at midnight. Remain here in my house
+until that hour, and then you shall be taken in my carriage to the
+station. Whatever suspicions may be abroad, no one will, in that case,
+venture to molest you.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;And if, later on, it were found out that the Governor himself had
+helped a rebel and an escaped prisoner on his road?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;That is my business. I shall be well able to defend myself.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I thank you,&quot; said Brunnow, in a trenchant tone. &quot;I shall stay
+to-morrow, and shall then go to the station without the cover of the
+Raven baronial livery. You will easily understand that I prefer even a
+possible risk to your protection.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Rudolph, be reasonable,&quot; warned the Baron. &quot;This unhappy obstinacy may
+cost your freedom.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;What matters it to you? We are enemies, are we not? more bitter
+enemies than ever from this hour. We shall hardly meet again in this
+life, but think of my words, Arno. As yet you stand secure on the giddy
+height to which you have climbed; as yet you look down disdainfully on
+the dangers now gathering around you. A day will come when the
+foundations, whereon your power rests, will rock and reel, when all the
+world will fail you, and then&quot;--here Brunnow's bent form was drawn
+erect with a certain majesty--&quot;then you will see that it is of some
+worth to have kept one's faith in one's best hopes and aspirations. The
+testimony of my conscience has sustained me. You will have no stay,
+when the glittering edifice of your ambition crashes to the ground. You
+have been false to yourself. Farewell.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">He turned and went. Raven stood, moody and motionless, looking after
+him.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;False to myself!&quot; he repeated, in a low voice. &quot;Even so--he is right.&quot;</p>
+<br>
+<br>
+<br>
+<br>
+<h2>CHAPTER XVI.</h2>
+<br>
+
+<p class="normal">All was quiet in the town. The &quot;energetic measures&quot; had produced their
+effect, although they had not been carried into execution with such
+disastrous rigour as at first appeared. Colonel Wilten knew very well
+that, notwithstanding the Governor's high standing and authority, some
+portion of the responsibility would rest with him. On the troops being
+called out, he gave orders, therefore, that at the word of command the
+first round should be fired, not among the crowds assembled, but in the
+air. He counted on the blind panic which would ensue when it was found
+that recourse would be had to arms, and he was not deceived in his
+reckoning. The first discharge produced boundless fear and confusion,
+which were still further increased by the gathering darkness. None had
+sufficient calm and self-possession to note what had really happened. A
+wild tumult arose, but there was no attempt at the resistance which had
+been expected and feared. For one brief moment the masses swayed to and
+fro without plan or method, then all turned to seek refuge in flight.
+The Colonel had foreseen this, and had taken his precautions that a way
+should be opened for the fugitives to escape. A detachment of soldiers
+succeeded, without any very serious difficulty, in dispersing the
+dense crowds, and driving them back. Once broken up, they could not
+re-assemble, as all the central points of the town were occupied by the
+troops. After some hours, order was restored, and, thanks to the
+prudence and moderation of the commanding officer, this happy result
+was attained without bloodshed. Wounds and injuries enough had been
+inflicted in the press and crush of that hurried flight, but there had
+been no actual battle, and yet the military intervention had produced
+the desired effect. The more turbulent party in the town was
+intimidated; there was no repetition of the riots, and during the
+ensuing days the public peace had not been disturbed. Authority had
+once more triumphed, and the Governor still preserved the upper hand.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">On the morning following his interview with Rudolph Brunnow, the Baron
+paid a visit to his sister-in-law's apartments. Madame von Harder's
+cold had been attended with serious consequences. She was ill, or, at
+least, declared herself to be so, and since her return to town had
+hardly left her bed. The Baron sent over regularly every morning to
+inquire after her health. He had seen neither her nor Gabrielle during
+the last few days, for the young girl had taken advantage of the
+pretext afforded her by her mother's illness, and had refrained from
+appearing at table. Since that sad, stormy interview, a meeting had
+thus been avoided.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The Baroness was lying on the sofa in the pose of a languid invalid,
+when her brother-in-law entered. He took no notice of Gabrielle, who
+was in the room, but went straight up to her mother, and asked, in the
+cold indifferent tone of one who is using a mere formula, how she felt
+that morning.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Oh, I have gone through so much during all these terrible days!&quot;
+sighed the Baroness. &quot;I feel very ill indeed. The excitement and horror
+of that dreadful evening when they threatened to storm the Castle was
+too much for me.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I expressly sent you word that every precaution had been taken to
+ensure the safety of the Castle,&quot; said Raven, impatiently. &quot;You never
+would have been in danger, in any case. The popular demonstration was
+aimed at me, and me alone.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;But the noise, the advance of the troops, the firing in the town!&quot;
+complained the lady. &quot;It all had the most terrible effect on my nerves.
+How I wish I had complied with Colonel Wilten's wish, and had remained
+a few days longer in the country. But, indeed, as things now stand,
+that would be out of the question. Gabrielle is torturing me to death
+with her wilfulness and obstinacy. She declares now decidedly that
+she will not marry young Baron Wilten, and threatens to tell him so
+point-blank, if I let him come to her with an offer.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Raven took a rapid survey of the young girl, who sat at some distance
+from them, pale and silent, leaning her head on her hand; but even now
+he did not address her.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;It places me in the most embarrassing predicament,&quot; went on the
+Baroness. &quot;I have given the Colonel positive assurances which cannot
+possibly be recalled. He and his son will be furious. Gabrielle says
+she has already spoken to you on the subject, Arno. Do you really
+approve of her conduct in this matter?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I?&quot; asked the Baron, coldly. &quot;I have renounced all pretension to
+influence your daughter.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Good Heavens! what has happened?&quot; asked the Baroness, starting up in
+alarm. &quot;Has Gabrielle been showing you her stubbornness and self-will?
+I hope--I trust----&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Let us not talk of it,&quot; said the Baron, cutting short her effusive
+speech. &quot;This affair with Wilten must be settled by me, certainly. My
+own position towards the Colonel demands it. He would never forgive me
+if I were to allow his son to incur the humiliation of a refusal, where
+he confidently expects to be favourably received. I must say, the fault
+is altogether yours, Matilda. You will remember that I have held myself
+aloof from your plans from the first. You should have made sure of your
+daughter's consent before you committed yourself to positive promises.
+But now this matter must be discussed and decided. I am going over to
+see Wilten now, and during our conference I will take an opportunity of
+letting him know Gabrielle's answer. But to the subject which brought
+me hither. You are unwell?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Indeed I am--very unwell!&quot; breathed the Baroness, faintly, sinking
+back in her cushions with an air of utter exhaustion.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Well, I have a proposal to make to you. The doctor talks of nervous
+symptoms, and recommends change of air, particularly as the autumn here
+with us is often rough and inclement. Besides this, in the present
+state of affairs, there can be no thought of receptions or any social
+gatherings for some time to come. I would, therefore, advise you to
+accept the invitation you have received from your friend, the Countess
+Selteneck, of which you were lately speaking to me, and with your
+daughter to go and spend a few weeks in the capital.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Gabrielle, who had listened to the conversation, taking no part in it,
+started violently at the last words, and an involuntary exclamation
+escaped her lips.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Yes,&quot; said Raven, turning towards her for the first time, and speaking
+with caustic irony; &quot;I know that my scheme will meet your views.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The girl made no reply; but the Baroness's languid features acquired
+sudden animation.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;What, you approve of this visit?&quot; she asked. &quot;I do not deny that a
+short stay in the capital would be agreeable to me--that it would be
+pleasant to see my old friends and acquaintances again; but my regard
+for your wishes, my duties as the mistress of your house----&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Need not bind you in this case,&quot; interposed the Baron. &quot;I repeat to
+you that, under the present circumstances, entertainments are out of
+the question. We cannot say with certainty that there will be no
+renewal of the disturbances; and I should be sorry to expose you a
+second time to the perils of so much terror and excitement. I would,
+therefore, beg of you to make your preparations for the journey as
+speedily as possible. When you return, you will find us all peaceful
+and settled, I hope.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I will comply with your wishes in this as in all else,&quot; declared the
+Baroness, to whom, in the present case, compliance was remarkably easy.
+&quot;We shall very soon be ready to start; and I hope the change may be
+beneficial to Gabrielle, as well as to myself. She has grown so pale
+and listless of late, I am really beginning to fear for her health.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Raven appeared not to hear this last remark. He rose to go.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;So that is settled. Whatever you may require for your trip is at your
+disposal. But now I must leave you, Matilda. The carriage is waiting
+for me below.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">He shook hands with his sister-in-law, and went. Hardly had the door
+closed upon him, when Madame von Harder exclaimed, with great vivacity:</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Well, your uncle has had a sensible idea at last! I was afraid he
+would expect us to remain in this wretched city, where one is not sure
+of one's life, and where one cannot even drive out without fear of
+being insulted by the people. I only wonder that Arno deigns to notice
+my nerves or the doctor's advice at all. He is generally so hard and
+unfeeling in these matters; don't you think so, Gabrielle?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I think he is anxious to get rid of us now, at any price,&quot; replied
+Gabrielle, without turning her head.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Well, yes,&quot; said the Baroness, suavely. &quot;He must see that R---- is not
+a very agreeable place of sojourn just now, especially for ladies. I
+had something of this in my mind when I mentioned the Countess's
+invitation to him. I half hoped he would assent to it; but he then
+preserved an obstinate silence, so I did not venture to pursue the
+subject. How I long to see the capital again, and to renew my old
+connections there! Say what you will, this R---- is provincial, after
+all, in spite of the grand city-airs which the town gives itself. But
+now, in the first place, we must look over what we have to wear. Come,
+child, and let us consider what has to be done.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Spare me that, mamma!&quot; prayed the young girl, in a low, weary tone. &quot;I
+am not in the humour for it now. Decide what you think best. I shall be
+quite satisfied with anything you do.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The Baroness looked at her daughter in unmitigated astonishment; such
+indifference passed the bounds of all belief.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Not in the humour for it? Gabrielle, what has come to you? I
+noticed the change in you some time ago, when we were staying in the
+country; but now, during the last few days, you have grown so strange,
+I really can hardly recognise my own daughter. Something must have
+passed between you and your uncle during that drive home, I am
+afraid--something you are keeping back from me. He is evidently angry
+with you; he scarcely looked at you just now. When will you learn to
+show him the necessary respect and consideration?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;You hear, he is sending us away,&quot; said Gabrielle, with a great, bitter
+rush of feeling. &quot;He wishes to be alone if a danger threatens, if a
+misfortune overtakes him--quite, quite alone!&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I do not understand you,&quot; declared her mother, pettishly. &quot;What should
+threaten your uncle? He has put down the attempts at revolt with a
+strong hand, and there will be an end of them, I fancy; but if things
+should come to the worst, he has the troops to protect him.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Gabrielle was silent. She had not thought of any specific danger, but,
+inexperienced as she was in all the serious affairs of life, she
+divined that an open attack, such as Winterfeld's, would not pass by
+without leaving its mark, and felt, as it were, a prescience of some
+coming storm. She and her mother were to be sheltered from it,
+evidently. In no plainer language could the Baron have told her that
+all was really over between them. Was he not sending her to the
+capital, where George now lived, where a meeting with him could easily
+be managed? The harshness and violence with which Raven had formerly
+opposed this union had caused the girl far less pain than this
+voluntary withdrawal of all resistance on his part. He was showing her
+that he had ceased to protest, that he left her free to act as she
+pleased; and she knew him too well to cherish any hope that he would
+soften towards and pardon the woman whom he believed to have betrayed
+him. Perhaps Gabrielle might have sought to convince him of his error,
+to show him what injustice his cruel suspicions did her; but his icy
+look and manner scared her from him. That look told her that her words
+would find no credence, and at this thought her proud spirit rose in
+arms. Was she again to endure the degradation of finding her defence
+unheard, herself repulsed, as had happened once before? Never! never!</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The Baroness was very far from divining her daughter's train of
+thought; she did not even remember that Assessor Winterfeld was living
+in the metropolis, still less that he had been sent thither expressly
+to prevent any intercourse between him and the Governor's heiress. The
+lady had weightier matters to occupy her just now. Finding Gabrielle
+insensible to the claims of the great &quot;toilette&quot; question, she rang for
+her maid, and at once engaged with her in a long and elaborate
+consultation. It was notable what a vivifying effect the prospect of
+this journey had on the Baroness's system. Her illness and languor
+seemed suddenly to have disappeared. She gave the necessary
+instructions with an eagerness and animation which already augured the
+best results from the prescribed &quot;change of air.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">On leaving his sister-in-law, the Baron had himself at once driven over
+to Colonel Wilten's quarters. He had always been on friendly terms with
+the commandant of the garrison, and latterly there had been an increase
+of cordiality, on the Wiltens' part at least, for the family were bent
+on securing an alliance between the eldest hope of their house and the
+young Baroness Harder.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">To-day, however, there was a something unusual in the Colonel's manner
+and reception of his visitor, a certain constraint which he did his
+best to conceal by talking with more fluency than was his wont. The
+Baron did not heed this. His mind was busy with other thoughts, and he
+was not disposed to attach importance to such trifles. He was about to
+turn the conversation to those measures of public safety which were
+still to some extent in the hands of the military, when Wilten
+forestalled him, and said rather hurriedly:</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Have you received further intelligence from the capital yet? You are,
+no doubt, expecting an answer relative to that Winterfeld pamphlet.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The Baron's brow clouded over very noticeably at this question, and
+there was a pause of some seconds before he responded.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Yes,&quot; he said at length. &quot;The answer reached me this morning.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Well?&quot; asked the Colonel, eagerly.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Raven leaned back in his chair, and replied in a tone wherein irony and
+bitterness were equally blended:</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Our friends in the capital appear to have lost sight of the fact that,
+as their representative, I have acted in their name, and that through
+long years they have seconded me in all my acts to the best of their
+ability. You were right in warning me against the intrigues at
+head- quarters, which were secretly undermining me. I see now how
+hollow is the ground on which I stand. A few months ago they would not
+have dared to give me such an answer.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;What: they have not tried to hint----&quot; the Colonel stopped; he did not
+like to finish the phrase.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;They have hinted much--in the most courteous form, naturally, and with
+an unusually lavish expenditure of fair words--but the meaning remains
+the same. I think it would not be disagreeable to the gentlemen in
+office yonder, if I were to make my bow and withdraw from the scene. I
+am a stumbling-block in the way of several persons there, and they, of
+course, seek to profit by any attack upon me. At present, however, I am
+not inclined to make room for them.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Colonel Wilten remained silent, and studied the carpet diligently.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;The late events in this city have also given rise to serious
+differences of opinion,&quot; continued Raven. &quot;There has been a constant
+interchange of despatches on the subject. They cannot be made to
+understand that the intervention of the troops was necessary, and
+preach to me of the heavy responsibility incurred, of the exasperated
+state of public feeling, and more in the same style. I reply simply
+that these matters cannot be judged from a distance. I am on the spot,
+and know what is necessary; and were the disturbances to break out
+afresh, I should do exactly as I have done.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Again there stole over the Colonel's features that look of constraint
+which had gradually disappeared during the course of the conversation.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;That would hardly be possible,&quot; he remarked. &quot;It is true that the
+popular excitement is greater than we at first supposed, and I told you
+some time ago that the Government are anxious to avoid all military
+interference.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;It is not what the Government desire, but what is necessary,&quot; declared
+the Baron, with the curt, abrupt speech which with him was a sure sign
+of great irritation.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;We will hope, then, that the necessity will not recur,&quot; said Wilten;
+&quot;for I am unfortunately ... I should have ... in a word, I should be
+compelled to refuse co-operation, your Excellency.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Raven started, and turned a flashing glance on the speaker.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;What does this mean, Colonel? You know that I have unlimited
+authority. I can assure you that it has been in no way restricted.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I do not for a moment suppose it has; but my powers have been
+curtailed. In future I am to take my instructions from army
+head-quarters alone.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;You have received counter-orders?&quot; asked the Baron, quickly.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Yes,&quot; was the reply, given with some hesitation.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;When?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Yesterday.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;May I see the despatch?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I am sorry--it is of a private nature.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Raven turned away, and went up to the window. When he looked round,
+after the lapse of several minutes, his face was almost livid in its
+pallor.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;This means that my hands are to be tied completely. If there is any
+renewal of the riots, and the police are not strong enough to suppress
+them, I am powerless, and the town is to be given over to the mercy of
+the mob.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Wilten shrugged his shoulders.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I am a soldier, and must obey, as your Excellency knows.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Assuredly you must obey--that I quite see.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Another uncomfortable pause followed. The Colonel seemed to be thinking
+how he could effect a diversion; but Raven forestalled him.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;As the matter now stands, the conference I wished to hold with you
+becomes superfluous,&quot; he said, with enforced calm. &quot;No excuses, pray. I
+can well conceive that it is very painful to you personally, but you
+cannot alter the circumstances, so let us say no more on the subject. I
+wanted to speak to you also on a little matter of private business. You
+gave me to understand some time ago, that your son was likely to come
+to me with a request. Lieutenant Wilten has not declared himself as
+yet, and in these troubled, excited times it would hardly have been
+possible for him to do so.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Quite impossible,&quot; assented the Colonel. &quot;I pointed out to Albert that
+it would argue a want of proper feeling on his part, were he to trouble
+you with such matters at a time when you have so much to contend with.
+He admitted the justice of what I said. Besides, he is leaving us
+to-morrow.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;So suddenly?&quot; asked Raven, in surprise.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;He is going to M---- on a mission connected with the service, and will
+probably remain there some weeks,&quot; returned the Colonel, who was
+growing visibly embarrassed beneath the Baron's severe scrutiny. &quot;I had
+originally intended to send another officer, but I cannot dispense with
+his assistance now; and my son, as the youngest on my staff, can be
+most easily spared. So the matter we were speaking of can rest for the
+present. Later on, when Albert returns, we can take it up again.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">There were hard, bitter lines about Raven's mouth as he answered:</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;On the contrary, I wish this matter to be settled at once, and for
+ever. My sister-in-law regrets to find that she is not in a position to
+satisfy the hopes which she encouraged the young Baron to entertain.
+She has now convinced herself that her daughter does not possess that
+amount of affection for your son which would dispose her to enter into
+this marriage; and neither Madame von Harder nor I will exercise the
+slightest constraint on Gabrielle----&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Oh! by no means. We would never consent to that,&quot; interrupted Wilten,
+eagerly. &quot;No constraint, no persuasion in these matters! It will be
+hard for me, of course, to give up the plan I have so long cherished,
+and my son will be in despair. But if he may not hope that his
+affection will be returned, it is better he should know the truths and
+try to conquer his attachment. I will talk to him seriously on the
+subject.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Do so,&quot; said the Baron, whom neither the other's ready zeal, nor his
+deep-drawn breath of relief, had escaped. &quot;I am persuaded that you will
+find in him an obedient and tractable son.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">He turned to go. The Colonel accompanied him politely to the door, and
+would have given his hand at parting as usual, but Raven passed by him
+with a cool, ceremonious bow, and left the room. Outside, on the
+stairs, he stopped a moment and glanced towards the door that had just
+closed, saying to himself under his breath:</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;So it has come to this already! They wish to break off all connection
+with me. The news Wilten has received must have been strange news
+indeed!&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">As the Governor issued from the house and was about to enter his
+carriage, which waited before the door, he caught sight of the
+Superintendent of Police, who was coming up the street, and who
+quickened his steps on perceiving him.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I was just going up to see your Excellency,&quot; said he, bowing
+respectfully. &quot;I thought I should find you at the Castle.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I am now returning thither,&quot; replied Raven, pointing to the carriage.
+&quot;May I ask you to accompany me?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The Superintendent accepted the invitation, and both gentlemen entered
+the carriage, which started at once on its way to the Castle. The Baron
+listened in silence to the other's talk. He was moody and abstracted,
+chafing inwardly at the first humiliation openly laid upon him. So far
+they had left him free scope, had invested him with an unlimited
+authority such as no Governor before him had possessed; and now, at the
+present juncture, when he was more than ever in want of this authority,
+he suddenly found himself checked, his course of action impeded, his
+hands bound. They were taking from him the support whereon he had
+relied, the powerful ally whom he had once called to his aid, and on
+whom now he was forced in some measure to depend. They were purposely
+leaving him alone to face the struggle with the rebellious city. Raven
+was not at a loss to interpret this symptom.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The Superintendent had been speaking of some unimportant incidents
+which had occurred the preceding day. Now he went on to say: &quot;But I
+have a communication to make which will surprise your Excellency. You
+take an interest in young Dr. Brunnow?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Raven grew attentive.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Certainly. What of him?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Nothing personally, though I am sorry to say the matter in question
+touches him very nearly. You remember the gentleman who was introduced
+to us the other evening by Councillor Moser as Dr. Franz? You had even,
+I think, some lengthened conversation with him afterwards. Did nothing
+in his manner strike you as peculiar?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The Baron drew himself up quickly. The allusion sufficed to show him
+that his suspicion had been well-founded, and that danger to Brunnow
+was impending. It was imperatively necessary to show a calm front, in
+order, if it were yet possible, to avert a catastrophe. Raven summoned
+up all his self-possession, and answered with a cold, imperturbable
+&quot;No.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Well, my attention was attracted to him at once,&quot; said the
+Superintendent. &quot;Even during those few short minutes doubts occurred to
+me, doubts which were subsequently strengthened by some remarks the
+Councillor inadvertently let fall. So I thought it advisable to set
+some inquiries on foot. Now that there are so few strangers in the
+town, it was no difficult matter to find out where the pretended Dr.
+Franz had put up. He had arrived a couple of hours before at an inn in
+the suburbs, had displayed great solicitude in speaking of the young
+doctor, asking many questions about him in an agitated manner, and had
+then hurried off to see him. The trunk, which had been imprudently left
+at the inn, bore the ticket Z---- as the station of departure. There
+were other very suspicious circumstances in support of the evidence--in
+short, no doubt now exists that we have to do with Rudolph Brunnow, the
+father of the wounded man.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">All these statements were delivered in the cool, business-like tone
+used by the Superintendent throughout the interview, and Raven
+endeavoured to preserve the same appearance of indifference as he
+replied:</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;That is, at present, merely an assumption of yours, which will require
+confirmation. You cannot take any steps against this stranger on such
+evidence.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;We have the confirmation already,&quot; said the Superintendent. &quot;When
+arrested, Dr. Brunnow admitted his name.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;When arrested!&quot; exclaimed the Baron. &quot;You have proceeded to arrest him
+without informing me of the matter--without giving me the slightest
+intimation?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The police-officer stared at him in well-feigned astonishment.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Your Excellency, I really do not understand. So far as I am aware,
+such measures are entirely within my competence. Had I known that you
+desired to be previously informed, I should, of course, have seen that
+a communication was made to you.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Raven clenched his right hand, crushing the glove he held in it.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;And I should certainly have dissuaded you from taking such a step.
+Have you thought of the excitement this arrest will produce, and of its
+inevitable consequences? Precisely now, when the Government is bent on
+adopting conciliatory measures, on creating a diversion, when
+everything depends on its being popular, and the Ministers are shaping
+their course with scrupulous care, in order to avoid a conflict--this
+is not the time to drag before the public old, half-forgotten
+reminiscences of the rebellion.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The Superintendent shrugged his shoulders.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I have done my duty, nothing more. Dr. Brunnow was sentenced to a long
+term of imprisonment; this punishment he evaded by taking flight. He
+knew that on his return he would become amenable to the law. He came
+notwithstanding this, and he must take the consequences.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I should have thought you had held your position long enough to know
+that the letter of the law must sometimes be sacrificed to the
+expediency of the moment,&quot; said Raven, with rising anger. &quot;Why did this
+fugitive return? Public opinion will unmistakably side with the man
+who, in his anxiety for his only son, in the hope that by his medical
+skill he might be the means of saving that son's life, set his own
+danger at naught, risked everything and came; Brunnow will be raised to
+a martyr's pedestal, and will obtain sympathy throughout the land. Do
+you think this will be agreeable to us? You chose to act on a mere
+suspicion of your own, and you will meet with little thanks from
+head-quarters.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">These words were spoken with a vehemence which made them almost
+offensive; but the Superintendent replied coolly and politely:</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Well, we must wait and see. I acted to the best of my judgment, and I
+regret that the course I have taken does not meet with your
+approbation. I was the less prepared for censure from your Excellency
+that you have always condemned the lukewarm attitude of the Government,
+and the fear they evince of provoking a conflict as weakness, whilst
+the line of action your Excellency is now pursuing in this town proves
+that you reckon on energetic and unsparing measures alone for success.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The Baron bit his lip. He felt that he had allowed himself to be
+carried too far. Turning the conversation, he said:</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;So Dr. Brunnow at once avowed his name?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Yes; he seemed disconcerted at first, when his arrest was made known
+to him, but he soon recovered himself, and made no attempt at denial.
+It would indeed have been perfectly useless. I have taken care that the
+news of what has occurred shall not reach his son at present--at least
+the Councillor has promised to be silent. The poor Councillor! he
+almost fell down in a fainting-fit when I disclosed to him who the
+<i>soi-disant</i> Dr. Franz really was. After having all his life sedulously
+avoided anything like disloyal contact, he is now being drawn into the
+most questionable connections, and that without any fault of his own.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;You will at least, I hope, show your prisoner every consideration,&quot;
+said Raven, unheeding the last remark. &quot;The motive that brought him
+here, and his son's noble conduct at the time of the riot, entitle him
+to some favour at your hands.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Doubtless,&quot; assented the Superintendent. &quot;Dr. Brunnow will have
+nothing to complain of. He is, as a temporary measure, confined in a
+room in the city prison, and I have been careful that in all the
+arrangements a due regard should be had to his comfort. Of course,
+he must be strictly guarded. There might be an attempt at evasion
+again--or at a rescue.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Raven's eyes were fixed full on his companion's face. The derisive
+smile lurking about the officer's lips told the Baron that his former
+relations with the prisoner were no longer a secret, and that the blow
+was directed less against Brunnow than against himself. To what end
+this hostile step had been taken, he did not then immediately divine;
+but the Superintendent of Police was not the man to be guilty of
+over-precipitation, or to do anything which would bring upon him a
+serious responsibility. He always knew very well what he was about.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Evasion! rescue!&quot; repeated Raven, scornfully. &quot;It is too late for
+that, I fancy.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I hope so too, but I will not neglect the necessary precautions. One
+can never know what connections these refugees may have, or how far
+their secret influence may extend. This was the communication I had to
+make; now I need not take up your Excellency's time any longer. We
+shall soon be passing my office. Might I ask to be set down there? I
+shall, as usual, find a deluge of work awaiting me, no doubt.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">A few minutes later, the carriage stopped before the police-bureau, and
+the head of that department took a most affable leave of the Baron, who
+then drove on to the Castle. At length the respite of a few minutes'
+solitude was granted him. So many successive blows had fallen on him
+since the morning. First the Minister's letter, then the disclosure
+made by Colonel Wilten, now the news of Brunnow's arrest. More and more
+menacing were the signs of the times, and Rudolph's prophecy was
+perhaps nearer its fulfilment than he himself had imagined. The ground
+beneath the great man's feet began to quake and to give way; and for
+the first time he looked down from his vertiginous height, measuring
+how great the fall might perchance be--but Arno Raven was not one to
+quail before such thoughts. The proud, determined look on his face
+showed that he was not disposed to yield a step, that he was ready to
+confront any danger that might rise up before him. Though perils should
+surround him on all sides, there would be no surrender. Thus, with the
+undaunted spirit and strong will which had borne him through so many
+trials, he advanced to meet the approaching storm.</p>
+<br>
+<br>
+<br>
+<br>
+<h2>CHAPTER XVII.</h2>
+<br>
+
+<p class="normal">There was a lonely, desolate air about the Castle in these days.
+Baroness Harder and her daughter had left for the capital, and if the
+elder lady, with her caprices, her requiring temper, and other not very
+amiable characteristics, was not painfully missed by the household, the
+absence of the younger, who had won all hearts to herself, was
+sincerely deplored. With her, sunshine had come into the house. During
+the few short months of her stay there, she had filled the great sombre
+spaces with light and animation, quickening and brightening their
+lifeless splendour. During this period Raven himself had become so much
+milder of mood, so much more accessible, that at times it was difficult
+to recognise in him the severe, imperious master who never unbent, and
+whose slightest words were as law. Now Gabrielle's rooms were closed
+and darkened, and every one about the place, from the venerable
+major-domo to the lowest housemaid, felt the void she had left behind.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Baron von Raven alone seemed insensible to the change; at least, he
+never in any way alluded to it, and it was well known that he had
+little time to give to his home or family affairs. All about him were
+accustomed to see their master grave, taciturn, and unmoved by passing
+events. Thus he still appeared, and yet every soul about the house knew
+that a tempest was fast gathering over his head. It had long ceased to
+be a secret.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">There had been no renewal of the disturbances in the town during the
+course of the last few weeks; and the Superintendent, with his staff of
+police, had easily put down the slight ebullitions of feeling which
+would now and then occur. The lower classes of the population had been
+intimidated; to the more enlightened reflection had come. It was felt
+that nothing would be achieved by violence. The Burgomaster used all
+his influence to prevent a recurrence of the previous scenes.
+Experience had taught him that in such a contest the reins would soon
+slip from his hands, that the rougher, more dangerous elements forcing
+themselves to the surface, the movement, legitimate in the outset,
+would degenerate into a mere common rebellion against all law and
+order. On either side a warning had been received, and it had borne
+fruit. The struggle was not abandoned; it grew, on the contrary, in
+force and intensity, though carried on in quieter fashion; and now the
+city of R---- had the satisfaction of hearing that an echo of its
+discontent had sounded in the capital, an echo which quickly spread
+throughout the land. Winterfeld's pamphlet had produced a great
+sensation, a far greater, indeed, than its author had ever reckoned on,
+for it found acceptance in influential quarters, where no one, and
+least of all the Assessor, would have expected it to be tolerated.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">In these higher circles Raven was by no means beloved. A man who had
+raised himself from the more modest ranks of the middle classes to one
+of the highest offices of the State, he had naturally aroused against
+himself the envy and ill-will of those whom he had overtaken and left
+far behind him in the race; and his proud, imperious bearing, the
+merciless contempt with which he exposed and thrust aside incapacity
+and meanness, wheresoever placed, did not tend to increase his
+popularity. Among his competitors there were but too many who viewed
+the success he had achieved, the high position he now held, as a
+robbery committed on themselves, an infringement of their own peculiar
+privileges; who could not brook the haughty composure which never
+deserted him, even in the presence of the most exalted personages, and
+who were only waiting their opportunity to inflict on this <i>parvenu</i>
+the humiliations which, in their opinion, he so richly deserved.
+Hitherto their shafts had glanced harmlessly from the Baron's armour.
+The Government had warmly supported him, had loaded him with
+distinctions and honours, and had kept silence on the subject of his
+arbitrary encroachments, which were perfectly well known to every man
+in office. For this post of R----, the Ministers were in want of just
+such a representative, of one who, like Raven, would with rigid
+consistency and unsparing energy make his authority felt, and who would
+keep in check the rebellious discontent which leavened the province.
+The Governor had been indispensable, and this fact outweighed all other
+considerations, and counteracted all the influences which were at work
+against him.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">But times had changed. During the last twelve months, especially, a
+revolution of opinion had come about, which threatened to overturn the
+present system. Some of its upholders, staunch hitherto, now tried to
+trim their sails, and to steer with the new current; others prepared to
+abdicate, and, with all outward honour and dignity, to retire from the
+stage where their parts were played out. They had one and all, friends
+and connections, who were of service to them in the crisis. Arno Raven
+stood perfectly alone; and the dragon of spite he had provoked now
+reared its head and turned its poisonous fangs against him.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">At any other time, a pamphlet such as Winterfeld's would have been
+instantly suppressed, and its author would have paid for his audacity
+with the loss of his position; now the work, with its accusatory
+eloquence, was eagerly turned to account--made to serve as an arm
+against the object of their hatred; and the young official, who had
+furnished the welcome opportunity, was raised to hero-rank. George's
+name, altogether unknown but a little while before, was now in
+everybody's mouth. He himself was sought, made much of, admired for his
+courage in boldly speaking out that which, of course, every one had
+known. People said the brochure was really admirably written, that it
+evinced unusual knowledge and talent, and bore the stamp of a clear,
+incorruptible judgment--and, indeed, the book was completely devoid of
+the acrimony which would have lowered it to the level of a diatribe.
+The Governor's great qualities were thoroughly recognised; anything
+like a personal attack was carefully avoided. The entire accusation
+rested on facts; but these facts were demonstrated with such clearness
+and precision, and subjected to so incisive a criticism, that some
+answer to the charges must, it was thought, necessarily follow.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">To the R---- province and its chief town, these printed pages had been,
+as the Burgomaster expressed it, as a spark in a powder-barrel; for
+they gave form and substance to the universal feeling, setting it forth
+in the most pointed and striking terms. The crippling fear, the dread
+of the Governor's omnipotence, was shaken: it was seen that he was
+assailable, vulnerable, like other mortals; and all the bitterness, so
+long cherished against him, now broke out with tempestuous violence. No
+one gave a thought to the benefits the town and province had reaped
+from the Baron's vigorous administration. Not a voice was raised to
+recall them to mind. Hatred of the despotic yoke, beneath which the
+people had so long sighed, spoke loudly and alone; and, as often
+happens in this world, those who had been bound to the Governor by
+interest, and had ranked among his partisans, were, now that it could
+be done with impunity, the first to cast a stone at him.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Most men, so situated, would have retired, have voluntarily vacated a
+place it seemed now impossible to hold. A recommendation to resign was,
+indeed half hinted to the Baron from the capital; but his pride
+revolted against such a step. To yield, now that compulsion was being
+tried--to flee, as it were, from his enemies, routed by their
+denunciations and attacks, was out of the question. He knew that to go
+at such a moment would be to recognise his defeat. To those half-hints
+from the capital, he had, therefore, returned the haughty answer that
+he had assuredly no intention of remaining at his post for any length
+of time; but that, before relinquishing it, he would see the fight out,
+overthrow his enemies, and silence their tongues, as he had done on
+first coming to R----, when a similar storm had burst upon him--then he
+would go, and not before. Perhaps the Baron would have shown himself
+less obstinate, had the signal for the general onslaught been given by
+any other than George Winterfeld. The thought of owing his fall to the
+man whom of all men he most ardently hated, as standing between himself
+and Gabrielle, made Raven desperate, and robbed him of his wonted
+clearness of judgment.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">It was, indeed, by no means certain, as yet, what the issue of the
+struggle would be. As yet, the Baron stood firm, though the ground
+beneath him heaved, and seemed to menace his fall. He could allege that
+all he had done had been done with the full authorisation and support
+of the Government; and the Ministers hesitated to abandon thus, at a
+moment's notice, the man who had so long acted in their name. The
+weakness and half-heartedness, which Raven had so often condemned,
+again came to light. The attack upon him had been tolerated, secretly
+favoured; but now that he unexpectedly stood his ground, they ventured
+neither to give him up nor heartily to espouse his cause.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Public attention was so engrossed by this all-absorbing topic, that
+other matters receded into the background. This was the case even with
+the arrest of Dr. Brunnow, who was still confined in the R---- city
+prison; though, on the first tidings of it, the event had been much
+talked of, and had created a painful impression. It was known, of
+course, that the law demanded the recapture of an escaped prisoner;
+still, people thought it hard and cruel that a father who had hurried
+to his son's sick-bed should atone for the step by years of captivity,
+especially as so long a period had intervened since the original
+sentence had been pronounced.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">One forenoon, at rather an early hour, the Superintendent presented
+himself in person at the prisoner's door. There was, however, nothing
+official in his bearing or manner of salutation, which were simply
+courteous and affable, as though nothing more than a mere ordinary call
+were intended.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I have come to announce to you a visit from your son, Doctor,&quot; he
+began. &quot;You have, I believe, been kept regularly informed as to his
+state of health, and are aware that he is now well enough to undertake
+the short drive without incurring any risk. He will be with you about
+twelve o'clock. I could not refuse myself the gratification of bringing
+you the news.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;You are most kind,&quot; replied Brunnow, politely, but laconically and
+with visible reserve.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I wished, at the same time, to assure myself that my instructions had
+been duly carried out,&quot; continued the Superintendent. &quot;I trust that
+every alleviation has been afforded you of which a state of confinement
+admits. Pray say if you have any complaint to make.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Certainly not. On the contrary, I am curious to know to whom, or to
+what, I owe the unwonted attention which has been paid to my comfort
+since the first moment of my coming hither.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Well, principally, no doubt, to the peculiar circumstances attending
+your arrest. Respect is felt for a father's anxiety on his son's
+behalf.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Is that the sole reason, think you?&quot; asked the Doctor, with a keen
+glance at his visitor. &quot;I know, from my previous experience of state
+prisons, how little such personal considerations are taken into
+account. My acquaintance with them has taught me another and a sadder
+lesson.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Things have changed,&quot; remarked the Superintendent, suavely, not
+noticing the other's bitterness of tone. &quot;Years have come and gone
+since the time of which you speak, years which may react favourably on
+your future fate.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I knew what I risked in returning, and cherish no illusions as to my
+fate,&quot; Brunnow answered, almost brusquely. &quot;You have probably come to
+prepare me for my removal to the citadel.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;You are mistaken. Nothing has as yet been decided with respect to a
+change in your quarters. That surprises you? Well, it is strange,
+certainly, that the decision should be so long delayed. I myself accept
+it as of good augury. I should not like to awaken in you any premature
+hopes, but it is, of course, possible that, having regard to the very
+peculiar circumstances of your case, a pardon may be granted.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Brunnow looked up quickly.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;You think----&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I can advance nothing beyond my own personal impression,&quot; the other
+hastened to add. &quot;But I think there is a favourable feeling towards you
+in high places. Perhaps all may depend on your taking suitable steps
+yourself. I am convinced that a petition for pardon would not be
+rejected, could you bring yourself to present one.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;No,&quot; said Brunnow, with the absolute decision of one whose mind is
+made up.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Reflect, Doctor, your freedom may depend on it. One word from you
+might, perhaps, turn the scale.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;No matter, I will not sue for mercy. That word would be a confession
+of guilt I do not acknowledge; and for my liberty's sake even, I will
+not abjure the principles which have guided me through life. They may
+accord me a pardon or not, at their will. I will never appeal to them
+to show clemency.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The Superintendent inwardly cursed &quot;the old rebel's high-flown folly
+and obstinacy.&quot; A petition for pardon would have smoothed the way for
+the concession which it was resolved should now be made to public
+opinion--unfortunately, he did not see his way to obtain it. Having
+failed in the first part of his mission, the Superintendent passed to
+the second division. Here, too, he naturally avoided speaking <i>ex
+officio</i>, but maintained the same easy tone, pursuing, as it were, a
+private conversation, innocent of all secret purpose.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Well, that is a matter for your consideration alone,&quot; he returned;
+&quot;but you render it harder for your friends to help you, and most
+unusual exertions are being made in your behalf.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;By whom?&quot; asked the Doctor, in amazement. &quot;I have no friends who
+possess the smallest influence in Ministerial circles.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;You are better off in that respect than you suppose. Were you really
+not aware that the Governor himself is leaving no stone unturned to
+secure your pardon?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Arno Raven--indeed?&quot; said Brunnow, slowly.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Yes, Baron von Raven. It was he who, on hearing of your arrest,
+enjoined on me that the greatest consideration should be shown you.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Brunnow was silent. The Superintendent, having waited in vain for a
+reply, went on after a short pause:</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;And he continues to interest himself for you. It is natural that the
+fate of one who was his friend in early youth should touch him nearly.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The Doctor looked surprised.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Is that known here already? His Excellency the Governor would hardly
+be likely to mention it.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Not he himself, certainly. You will easily conceive that a man in the
+Baron's position cannot openly avow youthful connections which are
+strangely at variance with the tendencies and principles he has always
+professed.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;With the principles he has professed in later years, you mean,&quot;
+Brunnow's voice rang out sharp and scornful. &quot;His earlier tendencies
+were more in harmony with the connections of which you speak.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;You are not prepared to assert, I suppose, that Herr von Raven knew
+anything of the political vagaries for which you were indicted?&quot; asked
+the Superintendent, with a smile which was intended to irritate, and
+fulfilled its purpose. Brunnow began to grow excited.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I do not merely assert that he knew of them, but that he shared our
+views to the fullest extent,&quot; he replied hastily.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Yes, I remember, he was suspected at the time,&quot; remarked the other,
+with the same incredulous smile. &quot;But that was calumny, nothing else.
+The Baron must have cleared himself fully and entirely, for he was set
+at liberty, and was even accorded, as an indemnity for the imprisonment
+he had wrongfully undergone, the post of secretary to the Minister then
+at the head of the Government.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;It was the price of his treachery,&quot; broke out the Doctor, who had no
+suspicion that he was being systematically goaded on to greater anger
+and bitterness, and who could no longer restrain himself. &quot;It was the
+first rung of the ladder by which he has mounted to his present
+eminence. He bought his advancement with his friends' ruin, with the
+sacrifice of his convictions and his honour.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Doctor, Doctor, moderate your language,&quot; counselled the police-agent,
+roused, apparently, to indignation. &quot;This is a terrible accusation
+which you are bringing against the Governor. There must be an error
+here, or a misstatement of facts.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;A misstatement!&quot; cried Brunnow, with a fiery outburst of passion. &quot;I
+tell you it is the truth, sir--but you naturally believe the Baron von
+Raven to be incapable of such conduct. You prefer to look on me as a
+liar, a slanderer.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I did not wish to suggest anything of the kind, but I must say I
+seriously doubt whether you would care to repeat the speech you have
+just made in the presence of others.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I would, if necessary, repeat it before the whole world. I would cast
+it in Raven's teeth again, as I have once already----&quot; Brunnow stopped
+suddenly. The over-eager expression on his listener's face struck him,
+and told him to reflect. He did not finish his sentence, but turned
+away with a wrathful, impatient movement.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;You were saying----&quot; prompted the Superintendent.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Nothing--nothing at all,&quot; was the stubborn reply.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I really do not understand you. If the matter stands as you have put
+it, you have no reason whatever to wish to spare the Governor.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I do not wish to spare him,&quot; said Brunnow, sternly. &quot;But I will not
+turn informer against the man I once named friend. If I had desired to
+use those weapons against him, I could have done so long ago. My shafts
+would strike more surely, and with deadlier aim, than any in a
+Winterfeld's quiver, for mine are steeped in poison--the very reason
+which would prevent my using them.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;These are noble sentiments, very noble sentiments, no doubt, but I
+think----&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Pray do not let us pursue the subject further!&quot; the Doctor
+interrupted. &quot;Why drag these long-forgotten matters before the light of
+day? Let the buried past rest in its grave.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">This sudden diversion was, certainly, not to the Superintendent's
+taste. He would willingly have continued the conversation, but he saw
+that he should get nothing more out of the prisoner. After all, his
+main object was achieved. He knew now what he had wished to know: he
+therefore brought himself, without too violent an effort, to speak of
+other things, and after chatting a while on general topics, took his
+leave. Brunnow looked after him uneasily, as he went.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Did he come here merely to induce me to send in a petition, or was I
+being cross-questioned on Raven's account? I almost fear so. That
+police-fellow's eager attention and desire to hear more looked
+suspicious. I wish I had not let myself be led away to speak so openly
+before him.&quot;</p>
+<br>
+<br>
+<br>
+<br>
+<h2>CHAPTER XVIII.</h2>
+<br>
+
+<p class="normal">It was evening, but, in spite of the lateness of the hour and the
+chilly inclement autumn weather, the streets of the capital were yet
+alive with all the busy restless movement which characterises a great
+city. Carriages rolled hither and thither in every direction,
+pedestrians hustled each other on the pavement and before the
+brightly-lighted shops, and it was only in the more aristocratic
+quarter, which lay a little aside from the main streets and chief
+arteries of traffic, that a certain stately peace and quiet reigned
+supreme.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">In the room which she was at present occupying in the Selteneck
+mansion, Gabrielle Harder sat alone, buried in one of those deep
+troubled reveries which so often came upon her now, and which
+threatened to transform the bright vivacious girl into a dreamy,
+pensive heroine. She was in full dress, for she was going with her
+party to the opera that evening; but as she lay back in her arm-chair,
+heedlessly crushing the dainty laces on her dress, her thoughts were
+evidently far from the amusements of the hour.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">If anything could have diverted Gabrielle from her unwonted sadness, it
+would have been this visit to the capital, where she and her mother had
+been most graciously received. The Countess Selteneck was an old and
+intimate friend of the Baroness. She had been a frequent visitor at the
+Harders' house in the old days, and since the Baron's death had
+remained in constant correspondence with his widow. The pleasure felt
+by the ladies on meeting again was great and mutual, and the Countess,
+who had no children of her own, indulged and spoiled her friend's sweet
+daughter in every imaginable way.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The Baroness, on her arrival in town, came to hear of the attack which
+had been made upon Raven, but she was far too superficial to appreciate
+the real importance of the well-directed blow, which, in her eyes, was
+a mere passing annoyance, such as the rioting in R---- for instance. It
+never, in the remotest degree, occurred to her to suppose that the
+Baron's position might be imperilled by what had happened. His affairs,
+indeed, only interested her in so far as her own future might be
+involved in them. Madame von Harder did not pretend to the slightest
+sympathy or affection for her brother-in-law. She feared him, and that
+was all. Indignant she was, no doubt, at the &quot;audacious impertinence of
+that Winterfeld,&quot; seeing in the young man's conduct only an act of
+revenge for the discomfiture he had met with, but she never for a
+moment doubted that the Baron would visit the rash offender with the
+chastisement which was his due. For the rest, she saw no reason why she
+should torment herself with all these tiresome, disagreeable matters,
+which would be set at rest long before she returned home. The autumn
+fashions, the evening parties, and the performances at the opera, were
+far more interesting, and, as she thought, better worth her attention.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">That her daughter would not dream of renewing her engagement to the
+Assessor after the affront which the latter had put on the head of her
+family, this wise lady took for granted. All her care was given to
+preventing a meeting between the two, which was not difficult. George
+did not mix in the Selteneck circles; and here, amid these strange
+surroundings, Gabrielle was never left alone. She had, indeed, made no
+attempt to inform the young man of her presence in town, trembling at
+the very thought of a meeting with him. How could she approach George,
+while her heart was beating high with love for another man? Though so
+much had lately come between herself and Arno, she could not forget;
+not even his harshness and injustice could banish his image from her
+mind, and the knowledge that some danger threatened him served to
+quicken her affection. Gabrielle was better able than her mother to
+estimate the true bearings of the case. For weeks she had followed the
+course of events with feverish interest. She, who at other times never
+opened a paper, now sought with avidity every notice affecting the
+Baron, and caught at every remark made in conversation which bore on
+the one subject that engrossed her thoughts. Winterfeld's book, with
+its long list of charges, had set before the young girl's eyes Raven's
+true portrait, which she was forced to recognise as a faithful
+likeness, had displayed to her the darker side of his character--while,
+as opposed to it, George's figure rose before her, so pure and
+steadfast and nobly courageous in the sacrifice of his entire future
+and prospects to that which he deemed duty. But of what avail all this?
+Gabrielle's whole soul went back to the sombre, despotic man, who had
+won her to himself. In imagination she stood by his side through the
+fight; for his sake she grew anxious and apprehensive of the issue,
+while a feeling of bitterness rose up within her against George, for
+was it not he who had been the first to assail, to insult the man she
+loved?</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The clock on the mantelpiece chiming the hour awoke Gabrielle from her
+dreams, and reminded her that it was time to prepare for the drive to
+the theatre. Throwing a light cloak round her shoulders, she drew on
+her gloves, and went down to the drawing-room, where her mother and
+Countess Selteneck were already awaiting her.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Countess Selteneck was of about the same age as the Baroness, but
+looked considerably younger, precisely, perhaps, because she gave
+herself far less trouble to preserve a youthful appearance. Though not
+beautiful, she captivated by her prepossessing manners, and a certain
+air of calm intelligence which inspired confidence and respect. Both
+ladies were in full evening dress.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I can understand how much you must suffer from the constraint, and
+from the general position of affairs in your brother-in-law's house,
+Matilda,&quot; the Countess remarked; &quot;but what will not a woman endure for
+her child's sake? Gabrielle's whole future is in his hands, and as his
+heiress she will one day have an almost princely fortune at her
+disposal. Your brother-in-law has given you decided promises on this
+head, I presume?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Oh, certainly,&quot; replied the Baroness. &quot;He spoke to me on the subject
+soon after I arrived at his house, but I am afraid this unfortunate
+business with Assessor Winterfeld has called the whole matter in
+question again.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;There is something very winning and agreeable about the Assessor, I
+must say,&quot; observed the Countess, changing the theme. &quot;I think I
+mentioned to you that I met him some weeks ago at a soirée, where,
+truth to tell, he was the cynosure of interest.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Assessor Winterfeld the cynosure of interest?&quot; asked the Baroness,
+half incredulous, half disdainful.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Certainly. He has become a sort of celebrity, and enjoys special
+protection at the Ministry, so they tell me. He is received in the best
+circles, and is distinguished wherever he goes.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Why, this is incredible!&quot; exclaimed Madame von Harder. &quot;They are bound
+in duty to punish an affront put upon the Governor of R----. They
+cannot possibly reward and distinguish the aggressor.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;But so it is, nevertheless; and I fear it is done purposely, out of
+opposition to the Baron. I really do not see, Matilda, why the
+Assessor's offer should have appeared so outrageous an absurdity to you
+and to your brother-in-law. Instead of giving him his <i>congé</i>, and
+thereby driving him to this desperate step, you should have held out
+some hope to him.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Held out hope to him!&quot; repeated the Baroness. &quot;My dear Theresa, think
+what you are saying. He is a man of no birth.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;That is not an insuperable obstacle,&quot; declared the Countess, a
+worldly-wise practical woman, who took such prejudices of rank into
+little account, and who was evidently prepossessed by George's manner
+and appearance. &quot;What were brevets of nobility invented for? Raven was
+a commoner himself when your sister first engaged herself to him.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;That was an exceptional case, and Assessor Winterfeld----&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Will be every whit as successful. You need not look so astonished,
+Matilda; I am only expressing the general belief. After this first
+stroke--a bold one, certainly, which has turned the eyes of the country
+upon him--he need not fear being overlooked. Had he, in addition to his
+other advantages, married into a noble old family such as yours, the
+road to eminence would have been clear before him--ay, to eminence
+equal to that attained by the successful Baron von Raven.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Madame von Harder had grown very thoughtful. She was accustomed to rely
+on the judgment of this friend, who was intellectually her superior,
+and the Countess's words brought Winterfeld before her in quite a new
+light. Very little was wanting to revive the old predilection which, in
+the early days of their acquaintance, she had cherished for George.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The entrance of Count Selteneck here put an end to the conversation. He
+was to accompany the ladies to the opera, but had been out to pay a
+visit from which he had just returned. Some indifferent questions and
+replies were interchanged, then the Countess remarked that it must be
+time to start, and would have rung for the carriage, but her husband
+stopped her.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;One moment, Theresa,&quot; he said carelessly. &quot;There is a trifling matter
+I want to discuss with you first. The Baroness will kindly excuse us
+for a few minutes?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The Baroness begged them not to think of her, and the Count stepped
+into the adjoining room with his wife.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;What has happened?&quot; asked the latter, uneasily.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I have heard some news which will affect Madame von Harder very
+painfully. It concerns her brother-in-law, von Raven.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">He had closed the drawing-room door; but to this smaller outer salon
+there was a second entrance, masked only by a heavy curtain. Close to
+this the speakers were standing at the very moment that Gabrielle was
+about to enter on her way to the drawing-room. She caught the last
+words and the Baron's name, and that sufficed to chain her to the spot
+where she stood. Hidden behind the <i>portière</i>, she listened in
+breathless suspense.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;The Governor has not given in his resignation, I hope?&quot; asked the
+Countess.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;There is no question of that now,&quot; said Selteneck. &quot;If it were so, he
+would only be sharing the fate of many high officers of State, who
+temporarily retire from the scene of action. The news I have just
+heard at my brother's is of so grave a nature that, should it be
+confirmed--and we had it direct from the Ministry--the Baron will,
+politically speaking, have lived his day.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The Countess looked up at her husband with an expression of shocked
+surprise. He went on in a carefully subdued tone, which, however, was
+quite audible to Gabrielle's ears:</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;The leading journal of R---- has published an article containing a
+series of damning charges against the Governor. It has often been
+hinted vaguely that Raven himself was not quite a stranger to the last
+revolutionary movement; but then, how many allowed themselves to be led
+away at that time! These ideas are a form of youthful extravagance to
+which no weight is attached, so long as they remain mere intangible
+ideas; but in this article it is stated that Raven was a member, a
+leader even, of the association with which Dr. Brunnow--the same whose
+recapture created such a sensation lately--was connected, and as the
+reputed head of which that person was condemned. It is further stated
+that Raven betrayed his friends in the most dishonourable manner,
+giving up all their papers, and thus furnishing documentary proofs. His
+admittance to the Ministry was, they say, the price of this infamous
+action. The accusation is couched in terms so decided and outspoken
+that it is difficult to doubt its veracity. The testimony of Dr.
+Brunnow himself is appealed to, as corroborative evidence.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;And what is Raven's answer to all this?&quot; interposed the Countess,
+hastily.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;He declares it to be absolutely and altogether a lie. The duty of
+self-defence requires this from him, of course; but of counter proofs
+there is no mention as yet. If he does not succeed in clearing up this
+business, and cleansing himself from all suspicion, his part is played
+out.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Poor Matilda!&quot; exclaimed the Countess.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The Count shrugged his shoulders.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Shall we keep the knowledge of what is going on from her for a time?&quot;
+&quot;No,&quot; replied the Countess, &quot;She will learn it tomorrow from the
+papers. It will be best to tell her all.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The two agreed that the intended visit to the opera should be given up,
+and went back to the drawing-room together.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Gabrielle's face was ashy white as she left her place of concealment,
+and returned to her own room. She did not for a moment deceive herself
+as to the importance of the tidings she had just heard. The instinct of
+love gave her a better insight into Raven's character than the most
+experienced judge of human actions might have had. She knew that the
+Baron was equal to any contest, strong enough to bear any stroke of
+Fate, except that which should come in the guise of shame and
+humiliation, and of this nature was the blow now levelled at him by his
+enemies.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">While Countess Selteneck was communicating to the Baroness the painful
+intelligence, the young girl sat down to her writing-table, and
+rapidly, with feverish haste, traced some lines on a sheet of
+letter-paper. This note, which contained but a few words, she folded,
+and addressed to Assessor Winterfeld at the Ministry. It would surely
+find him there, she knew. It contained simply the news of her presence
+in town, and a request that George would come and see her on the
+following day at the Seltenecks' house; that was all.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">In the afternoon of the following day, George Winterfeld entered the
+Countess's drawing-room. Gabrielle came in a few minutes later, and
+George hastened to greet her with impetuous joy.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Gabrielle, my darling, so we meet again at last!&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">In his transport of delight he did not notice that her hand lay
+motionless in his, giving no pressure in return, and that all the
+answer he received to his tender greeting was a faint, sad smile. He
+went on, still joyously excited:</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;But what does all this mean? I thought you were far away in R----, and
+only now hear that you are in town, living close by me. And what am I
+to think of the little note which summoned me hither? Does your mother
+know of the invitation?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;No,&quot; said Gabrielle, in decided accents, that sounded strangely from
+her lips. &quot;She has driven out with Countess Selteneck; but I mean to
+tell her when she comes back that I asked you to come, and why. She
+would not have given her consent to this interview, and I felt that I
+<i>must</i> speak to you.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">George looked at her in some astonishment. It had not formerly been
+Gabrielle's way to proceed thus with plan and resolution.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I, too, longed inexpressibly to see you again,&quot; he replied. &quot;There was
+no possibility of sending you news of me. I cannot keep up any
+communication with the Governor's house, especially against his will.
+You know, I suppose, on what footing I stand towards him now?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I had to hear of it--from others. Your vague hints at parting were
+utterly unintelligible to me. You left me quite in the dark, and
+allowed the truth to break upon me unawares.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">George understood the reproach.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Forgive me,&quot; he entreated earnestly. &quot;It was entirely on your account
+that I was silent. I could not make a confidante of you--could not let
+you share in the knowledge of a project which was to turn against your
+guardian and host. Are you angry with me for what I have done? You
+little know how fierce were the struggles I went through before I could
+resolve on taking that step.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;It has brought you good luck!&quot;--there was a singular, almost a
+scornful inflection in the girl's voice. &quot;It has raised you from
+obscurity to fame at a stroke. Your name is now in everybody's mouth.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Winterfeld's handsome face clouded over.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;It troubles me sorely that my fame, as you call it, should spring from
+such a cause. I certainly never counted on this species of success. You
+surely do not doubt the truth of what I said to you at parting? You do
+not doubt me when I say that no personal feeling of revenge spurred me
+on against the Baron, that the pamphlet, of which you have heard, was
+commenced before we knew each other? I was prepared for the worst
+consequences, for I knew the adversary I was provoking. My position,
+probably my whole future, was at stake, but it had become necessary to
+cripple the tyrannical power of a man whom none ventured to defy. I
+resolved to attempt it, and I was ready to accept the issue, whatever
+it might be. But no matter ever took a more unexpected turn than this
+of mine. I have been shielded and supported, and the Governor's cause
+has been abandoned. I had no suspicion of the mighty current of opinion
+that had set in against him in those very circles where most I feared
+opposition.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">He had spoken clearly and quietly, but there was in his eyes an uneasy,
+pained inquiry which his lips did not frame. He could not understand
+his love. She stood before him so cold and strange, giving no sign of
+sympathy. Not a word of tenderness fell from her now, on meeting him
+after a separation of weeks. Instead of holding the sweet converse
+natural to lovers on such an occasion, they were discussing things
+which once lay worlds apart from Gabrielle, but which now seemed to
+monopolise her interest. What could have happened to change her thus?</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;One more question, George,&quot; she began again. &quot;This last attack, this
+shameful calumny which the newspapers have published--have you had any
+part in this?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;No; the sudden disclosure took me as much by surprise as anyone, and I
+do not know how it originated. I do not war with anonymous
+communications which refer to a long-bygone past. If I had wished to
+make use of these facts, the Governor's fall would long ago have been
+assured, for I knew them some months back.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;The facts!&quot; broke out Gabrielle. &quot;The whole story is a lie. How can
+you doubt it for an instant?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;They are facts,&quot; said the young man, gravely, &quot;I heard them from the
+mouth of a man who was reluctant enough to raise his voice against his
+former friend--I mean Max Brunnow's father.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Whoever says it, I tell you it is calumny!&quot; cried Gabrielle, with
+flashing eyes. &quot;Arno is incapable of a dishonourable action; he never
+has committed one. He declares this tale to be false, and, though the
+whole world should be of one voice to accuse him, I will believe his
+word, and his alone!&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Arno? You will believe him, and him alone?&quot; repeated George, slowly.
+&quot;What ... what does this mean?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Every one is deserting him now,&quot; Gabrielle went on, with passionate
+vehemence. &quot;Troubles are coming upon him from all sides. While he was
+great and powerful, no one ventured to raise a finger against him; but
+since you gave the signal for the onset, he has been persecuted and
+slandered by all his enemies, and hounded, as they hoped, to his ruin.
+But, seeing that in spite of them all he holds his ground, they have
+recourse now to their last resource, and seek to wound him mortally in
+his honour. Oh, I know only too well why he sent me away! He divined
+what was coming; he wished to be alone in his fall!&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">George had grown deadly pale. His eyes were fixed anxiously on the
+girl's fair face, all glowing with excitement. Her vehemence betrayed
+too much, and the young man's heart thrilled with a great dread. He
+felt that his dream of happiness was over.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;What has taken place between you and the Baron?&quot; he asked. &quot;It is not
+so that a girl defends her guardian, her relative. You might have
+spoken so of me, had I been exposed to any danger. What has happened
+during this separation of ours, Gabrielle? No, I cannot believe it. You
+cannot ... cannot love this Raven?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">She made no answer, but sank on to a chair, and, hiding her face in her
+hands, broke into loud and passionate weeping. For some minutes a
+direful silence reigned, broken only by Gabrielle's sobs. George stood
+motionless. This discovery came upon him too abruptly, too
+unexpectedly.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;It is so, then,&quot; he said at length, in a very low voice. &quot;And he ...
+yes, now I understand his hatred of me, his fierce anger on hearing of
+our engagement. This is why he parted us so inexorably; this was why he
+took from me all hope of ever possessing you. That he would take your
+love itself from me, I never, never could have believed.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Gabrielle dried her tears, and rose.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Forgive me, George. I feel how cruel a wrong I have done you, but I
+cannot help it. I did not know what love was when I gave you my
+promise. The knowledge came to me when I met Arno, and now it would be
+treachery to withhold the truth from you any longer. I fought against
+it, so long as it was possible to fight; yesterday even I doubted and
+vacillated. Then this news reached me, and all my doubts were at an
+end. I know now where my rightful place is, and nothing shall move me
+from it--but, first, I had to tell you all. Release me from that
+promise, I implore you. I cannot keep it.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The young man stood before her, rigid and pale with the fierce conflict
+of emotions.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Was it for this you called me hither--to tell me this?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Yes,&quot; was the answer, hardly audible.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;You are free the instant you desire it,&quot; said George, with profound
+bitterness. &quot;I swore to you that no power on earth should move me to
+renounce my hopes until I should hear from your own lips that you gave
+me up. I have heard it now. Good-bye.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">He turned and walked to the door. Gabrielle rushed after him, and laid
+her hand on his arm.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Do not go from me so, George. Say you forgive me. Do not part from me
+in ill-feeling and bitterness. I cannot bear that you should be angry
+with me.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">It was the old sweet tone, which had so often worked with captivating
+power. It arrested the young man's steps even now, and as the lovely
+tear-bedewed face was raised to him with anxious pleading in the dark
+eyes, his wounded pride was silenced, and the deep affection of his
+heart welled up within him once more.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Must I lose you?&quot; he asked, in a voice tremulous with excessive
+emotion. &quot;Think, Gabrielle, think--do not sacrifice our love, all our
+life's happiness so hastily. Raven's passion has misled and blinded
+you. He has the secret of drawing hearts to him as with a magic spell,
+but he would never, never make a woman happy. You, with your bright
+sunny temperament, would fade away by that man's side, would pine away
+and die. You do not know him, child; he is not worthy of your love.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Gabrielle gently freed herself from his embrace.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Do you think it is my own happiness I am seeking? No; what I wish is
+to be at Arno's side when all are forsaking him, to share his fate--his
+disgrace, if it must be. That is the only happiness I look for, and of
+that, at least, no one shall deprive me!&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">There was infinite, pathetic tenderness in her words. George's gaze
+rested sorrowfully, regretfully on the youthful creature who had so
+quickly learned all a woman's devotion and self-sacrifice. Thus, thus
+he had dreamily pictured to himself his Gabrielle, in those early days
+when he had set the joyous merry-hearted child on a pedestal and
+worshipped her as the ideal of his life! dreamily only, it must be
+owned, for there had been no true hope in his heart that she would ever
+soar to such a height. Now his ideal stood embodied before him; and
+now, in the self-same moment, he learned that she was lost to him for
+ever.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Let us part, then,&quot; he said, calling up all his self-control. &quot;You are
+right. With so absorbing a passion in your heart for another, you could
+not be my wife. After the avowal you have just made, I should have
+released you without any entreaty on your part. Do not weep, Gabrielle.
+I have no ill-feeling towards you; I reproach you with nothing. All my
+enmity is for him who has robbed me of you. You were the joy, the very
+life of my life. How I shall bear to live on, now that you have left
+me, I know not. Farewell.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">He drew her to him once again, once again he pressed his lips to hers,
+and then hurried from the house he had entered with such high hopes,
+now all fatally shattered and wrecked. Gabrielle remained alone,
+weeping no longer, but with a dull unspeakable aching within her
+breast, a thrilling sense of pain and loss. She felt that, with
+George's love, the best and noblest part of her life had gone from her.</p>
+<br>
+<br>
+<br>
+<br>
+<h2>CHAPTER XIX.</h2>
+<br>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Well, thank God this wretched business has come to a satisfactory end
+at last. It made me desperate to think I was the cause of it. I
+congratulate you with all my heart on your release, father.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">So saying, Max Brunnow warmly embraced his father, who replied with a
+half smile:</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;It was not an altogether unexpected solution of the question. I
+received a pretty plain hint some time ago from the Superintendent
+himself.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;But the press has worked valiantly in your behalf,&quot; said Max. &quot;All the
+papers clamoured for a pardon, and from the very first day the public
+eagerly espoused your cause.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">This conversation took place in the apartments formerly inhabited by
+Assessor Winterfeld, which that gentleman, on his sudden departure from
+R----, had made over to his friend. On his recovery, Max had returned
+to these quarters, and had this morning brought home to them his
+father, whose release from imprisonment now filled him with joy.
+The notice of Brunnow's liberation, an act of clemency confidently
+expected by the nation at large, had been received with general and
+loudly-expressed satisfaction. In high places it had been agreed to
+overlook the Doctor's obstinacy, which would not stoop to a petition,
+would not allow him to move hand or foot in his own behalf--a full and
+free pardon had been vouchsafed to him. Nevertheless he had the
+appearance of being depressed and careworn; he was very pale, and
+evidently ill in mind and body.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Max, on the other hand, was absolutely his own old self. His vigorous
+constitution had, as he prophesied, enabled him rapidly to recover from
+the effects of his accident, of which the fresh scar on his forehead
+was now the sole reminder. One change was noticeable in him, however.
+The young man's manner to his father, somewhat curt, formerly, and
+unsympathetic, was now marked by an affectionate and respectful
+deference. He felt deeply the proof of devotion his father had given
+him, and Brunnow, for his part, had grown aware how dear his son really
+was to his paternal heart. That hour in the sick-room had transformed
+the cold and distant relations existing between the two, had roused
+within them genuine affection, and brought about a thorough
+understanding.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;But now to other matters,&quot; said Max, changing the subject. &quot;I have a
+confession to make to you. Look at me well, father. Do you remark
+nothing extraordinary about me?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Brunnow inspected him from head to foot with some curiosity.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;No; only that you have got well with extraordinary promptitude. I
+remark nothing else.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Max drew himself up with much dignity, took a step forward, threw out
+his chest, and announced with complacency, &quot;I am an engaged man.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;An engaged man? You?&quot; repeated the Doctor, in surprise.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Yes; I have sustained the character some weeks now. There has been
+too much at stake for us all of late, I could not worry you with my
+love-affairs. But now that you are safe and at liberty, I must ask for
+your approval and consent. You already know my future wife--I mean
+Councillor Moser's daughter.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;What, not the young girl who gave me my information as to your state
+of health? Impossible!&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Why impossible? Does not Agnes please you?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I did not say so, but that delicate white maiden with those dreamy
+dark eyes cannot surely be to your taste. And then her strange nun-like
+dress! I took her for a sister of mercy who had been called in to nurse
+you.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;She wants to go into a convent, she says,&quot; declared Max. &quot;I shall have
+to fight a round battle with the lady abbess, the father confessor, and
+half-a-dozen reverends, before we two are joined together in
+matrimony.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;But, Max!&quot; interrupted his father.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Agnes is extremely delicate, sickly even,&quot; went on Max; &quot;but there is
+nothing really serious the matter with her--mere nervous excitement. I
+shall soon make her hearty, or what am I a doctor for? She knows
+nothing about housekeeping, unfortunately.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Well, as you are carrying out your marriage programme so faithfully,&quot;
+put in Brunnow, in a jesting tone, &quot;how does it stand with the first,
+the principal clause--with the fortune you declared to be
+indispensable?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The young surgeon looked a little disconcerted.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Bah! I have found out that is not necessary. Do you think I can't
+provide for my wife and my home expenses? I certainly cannot reckon on
+any fortune here.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Well, I must say you go very consistently to work,&quot; exclaimed his
+father. &quot;All this is in direct contradiction to the views you have
+hitherto expressed. What has come to you, my good fellow?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Max heaved a deep sigh.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I don't know; but I believe the germ of idealism is sprouting in me.
+You have all your life been striving in vain to convert me. Agnes
+managed it in a few weeks; and as you have always found me painfully
+deficient in sentiment, I hope you will be enchanted at the change.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The Doctor appeared anything but enchanted. He looked on his son's
+conversion to idealistic doctrines with evident distrust.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;But, Max,&quot; he said, shaking his head, &quot;this won't do at all. A young
+girl, brought up with convent notions, inclined to religious
+enthusiasm, the daughter of a bureaucrat of the purest water--how can
+you transplant this tender plant into our midst? how can you accustom
+her to our ways and habits of thought? Reflect----&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I don't mean to reflect--I mean to get married,&quot; interrupted Max.
+&quot;Everything you can say in the way of objection, I have said to myself
+a hundred times, or more; but it has never been of any good. I must
+have Agnes--and have her I will, if I am driven to take all the
+obstacles, our papa the Councillor and his white cravat included, by
+storm!&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Ah, yes, the Councillor!&quot; interposed Brunnow. &quot;What does he say to
+this business?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Nothing at present, because he knows nothing at all about it. As a
+matter of course, I could not ask him for his daughter's hand while you
+were incarcerated as an offender against the State. But now I shall
+delay my suit no longer. He will kick me out at once, or at least he
+will manifest the gracious intention of so doing; but it is not an easy
+thing to make me quit a position I desire to maintain. I can stand my
+ground as well as anyone. You need not look so grave, father. I assure
+you, when you get to know Agnes, you will admit this engagement of mine
+is the best piece of business I ever did in my life.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The Doctor was forced to smile, in spite of himself.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;We will wait and see; but if, as seems probable, you have to encounter
+any lengthened resistance from the father of your betrothed, I shall
+hardly see much of her on this occasion. I start for home the day after
+to-morrow.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Oh, do give up that notion, I beg of you,&quot; insisted Max. &quot;Why not wait
+until I can accompany you? Our law business is now happily over; but
+there is still much to be settled. For instance, a purchaser has come
+forward for our cousin's estate, and it would be far better that he
+should discuss the details with you personally.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;No, no,&quot; returned Brunnow, parrying the argument. &quot;You have full
+authority to act, and are much better qualified to settle these
+practical matters than I am, I want to get away as soon as possible.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Upon my word, father, I do not understand you,&quot; declared Max. &quot;You
+have sighed so long for your native land, and now that it is open to
+you once again, you seem absolutely to fly from it.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Brunnow was sitting with his head wearily resting on his two hands. The
+look of pain in his careworn face was more striking than ever, as he
+replied:</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I have become a stranger in my own land. And do you think it would be
+agreeable to me to be called on for my testimony as to Raven's past, to
+which these disclosures have directed public attention? I must answer,
+if I were asked; and I will not be interrogated on the subject--at all
+events, not here.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Why not?&quot; asked Max. &quot;You have always expressed yourself in the
+bitterest terms with regard to the Baron and his pernicious mode of
+government: you have spoken of his fall as a necessity of the times;
+and now, when, according to all appearances, this fall is imminent, you
+will not lend a hand to hasten it!&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Say no more. Max,&quot; said the Doctor, sadly. &quot;You do not know how hard a
+thing it is to have to aim a mortal blow at the man who was once a
+well-beloved friend. I hoped Winterfeld would have carried his point;
+but I should have known Arno Raven better. He held his ground, clever
+as was the adversary--held it to his own undoing. At that time it was
+open to him to yield, to retire; now he falls--falls disgraced and
+branded as a traitor! This, to a nature such as his, is to die a
+thousand deaths. I&quot;--here Brunnow rose impetuously--&quot;I will not be the
+one to deal out the last stroke. Let those who began the work go
+through with it to the bitter end. I have made up my mind to start the
+day after to-morrow.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Max insisted no further.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;It will be some weeks before I am able to follow you, I expect,&quot; he
+observed, after a pause. &quot;I shall not leave R---- until our engagement
+is ratified and officially made known--until I have secured the
+Councillor's consent, and can feel sure that Agnes is safe from all
+worrying interference on the part of her spiritual guardians. But, in
+the first place, may I count on your support and approval?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">He held out his hand to his father, who took it in his own, and
+responded cordially without a moment's hesitation.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I have only seen your affianced wife once; but the very fact that her
+appearance then charmed and interested me, made me think it impossible
+you should have been attracted towards her. Our tastes have hitherto
+differed so widely. Any doubt on my part springs from this alone: I see
+so great a difference of character and education. If you think you can
+overcome these difficulties, my son ... all I wish is to know that you
+are happy.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">A warm pressure of the hand confirmed these words; and Max cried
+triumphantly:</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Now I will go to the Councillor, and drive that most loyal subject of
+a most gracious sovereign to distraction, by suggesting myself, a
+rampant demagogue, as a son-in-law. I may leave you alone for an hour,
+father? You need rest, after all the congratulations and the
+demonstrations of sympathy with which you have been overpowered all the
+morning. Good-bye for the present. I am off to run a tilt at my future
+father-in-law.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Unsuspicious of the coming evil, Councillor Moser sat at home in his
+parlour, reading the papers. They spoiled the flavour of his coffee,
+and disturbed his rest. The Councillor read, of course, only the
+Ministerial journals; but even they could no longer dissemble the
+terrible fact that the State was in a bad way--hopelessly drifting
+further and further down the steep decline of Liberalism.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">And, worst of all, there stared him in the face the R---- news, which
+now held a permanent place in the columns of the leading papers. Moser
+had long noticed, with astonishment and dismay, that the whole official
+press, instead of energetically taking up the cudgels in behalf of the
+Governor of R----, adopted with regard to this affair a very lukewarm
+and indifferent tone; but its attitude now, in the presence of the late
+occurrences, passed all bounds of belief. No vigorous defence of the
+Baron, no indignation at the shameful calumny, no word as to a
+chastisement to be inflicted on that lying journal. Mention was made of
+the &quot;late incredible charges,&quot; a hope expressed that the Governor would
+be able successfully to rebut them; tacked to this came an insinuation
+that, should he not purge himself from all taint and suspicion, his
+dismissal would become inevitable--thus the possibility of the alleged
+guilt was admitted. Immediately below this article appeared the
+intelligence that Dr. Rudolph Brunnow, formerly convicted of
+treasonable proceedings, had received a full and free pardon, and would
+that day be restored to liberty.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The Councillor, on reading this, fell into a train of gloomy thought.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">For some time past the notion of retiring on his pension had occupied
+his mind. He had served the State honourably for well-nigh forty years,
+and had thereby satisfied his sense of duty. His daughter, too, the
+only pledge of a marriage contracted late in life, and speedily
+dissolved by death, was about to leave him, to enter on her novitiate.
+He himself was getting on in years, and needed rest. His position, once
+his greatest pride, afforded him no satisfaction now. The new spirit
+breathing through the land invaded even the sacred places of the
+Chancellery. As yet the Baron's hand grasped the reins tightly; but
+Moser thought with affright of what would happen were that firm hand to
+relax its hold. He believed no single word of the lies now scattered
+broadcast. Raven could, and must, utterly silence these malignant
+tongues; but, after the treatment he had met with from the Government,
+it was hardly likely he would consent to remain in office. The
+Councillor felt that he, too, had had his day, and was quite resolved
+to imitate his chief's example, should the latter tender his
+resignation.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Moser was roused from his meditations by the opening of a door.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Christine announced &quot;Dr. Brunnow,&quot; and that gentleman quickly followed
+in person.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The Councillor rose and bowed to his visitor, with stiff politeness.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I hope you have not misconstrued my conduct in remaining a whole
+fortnight without calling on you,&quot; began Max, when the first
+ceremonious words of greeting had been spoken, and he had taken the
+seat offered him. &quot;It was solely out of consideration to you and your
+position, you understand. Now that my father----&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I am already informed of his liberation,&quot; interrupted the Councillor,
+with all his usual rigid formality. &quot;Our most gracious sovereign has
+been pleased to pardon.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Yes; and so all the past is wiped out, and just as if it had never
+been,&quot; said Max, with deft and logical inference. &quot;As for my father, he
+will certainly not make much use of the permission to remain in his
+native land.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;No?&quot; asked Moser, visibly relieved by the tidings. The thought that he
+had bestowed a friendly pressure on the hand of that attainted man
+weighed upon his conscience.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;No; he returns to Switzerland, which has become to him a second home,&quot;
+replied the young surgeon. &quot;We shall continue to live there; but, in
+the first place, I feel impelled to reiterate to you my thanks for all
+the kindness I received in your house. I shall never forget it.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The Councillor nodded graciously. These proffered thanks were but right
+and proper in his eyes.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;So you come to take leave?&quot; he asked. &quot;I am rejoiced to see you are
+completely restored to health and strength; and my daughter, too, will
+be delighted, I am sure, when I inform her of it.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The information was not precisely needed, for Agnes knew very well how
+matters stood with her former patient. Since he had left her father's
+roof, she had met him regularly at the house of their common
+<i>protégeé</i>, the law-writer's wife. The latter had now in a great
+measure recovered from her serious illness, and was no longer in need
+of medical or spiritual aid; but physician and ministering friend
+continued their visits with a fidelity which was really touching.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I owe your daughter most special thanks,&quot; replied Max. &quot;To her alone,
+to her devoted care, I am indebted for my happy recovery. You will
+allow me, therefore, to address to you one request bearing special
+reference to Fräulein Agnes?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Moser nodded a second time. He was inclined to grant the request; the
+young man would doubtless sue for permission to take leave of Agnes
+personally.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">But Max rose from his chair, and said point-blank, without any
+ceremonious preface:</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I come to sue for your daughter's hand.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The Councillor, about to nod a third assent, stopped suddenly, and sat
+with open mouth. For the first instant he really did not understand
+what the other had said; then he rose in his turn, not hastily, but
+with slow solemnity. His gaunt figure grew taller and taller as it
+emerged from the depths of his armchair, seeming gradually to become
+more gaunt and more uncanny, until he stood at his full height, and
+looked down over his white neckcloth with a scathing gaze at the young
+surgeon.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I--I believe I did not hear aright,&quot; said the old gentleman, at
+length. &quot;You were saying----&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I am asking for your daughter's hand in marriage,&quot; replied Max, with
+equanimity.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Are you out of your senses?&quot; asked Moser, still in bewildered
+amazement; for though this strange thing was repeated, his mind refused
+to grasp it.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Not at all. I am in a perfectly normal condition,&quot; Max affirmed, and
+then went on in the same breath, without giving his listener time to
+collect his wits: &quot;As for my proposal, it is based on our sincere
+mutual affection. I have already obtained your daughter's promise.
+Agnes has given me her hand and heart, conditionally, of course,
+on your consent, for which I now formally ask, entertaining the
+pleasing hope that it will not be denied me, that my betrothed's
+father will deign to accept me as his son. Allow me, then, my dear
+father-in-law----&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">He advanced towards the Councillor with open arms, but by an agile
+rebound the latter saved himself from the intended embrace.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">That terrible word &quot;father-in-law&quot; had roused him from his torpor. The
+position was evidently not to be taken on a first assault.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;You are speaking seriously of a marriage?&quot; he cried--&quot;of a marriage
+with my daughter, whose vocation for a religious life you well know.
+You, the son of a political offender, of a convicted rebel, dare to
+make such a suggestion?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;My dear sir, I am not seeking a State appointment, but a wife,&quot; urged
+the young surgeon, in self-defence. &quot;I really do not see why you should
+be so horrified at my offer.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;What, you ask the reason? Your father, sir, wished to overthrow the
+Government of his country.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Well, I had nothing to do with it; I could not very well be
+implicated, as at the time of that affair I was just about four years
+of age. Besides, these are old stories long buried and forgotten. My
+father has been amnestied.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Once a rebel, always a rebel,&quot; declared the Councillor, emphatically.
+&quot;An amnesty can avert punishment. It cannot efface the past.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Max assumed a look of indignation.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Is it possible, Councillor Moser, that I hear this from your lips?
+You, who have ever boasted of being our sovereign's most loyal subject,
+now refuse to recognise that sovereign's edict? His gracious Majesty
+has pardoned, you say yourself. It is his will that the past should
+be effaced and forgotten; but you will not accept this decision; you
+would abrogate the royal prerogative; you rise up in revolt against
+the authority of the reigning prince! Why, this is opposition,
+rebellion--to put it plainly, treason itself.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">This wonderful chain of argument was developed with so much fluency and
+assurance that the Councillor had no time to put in a word, or to
+reflect on its intrinsic value. He was flustered and disconcerted.
+Casting a hopeless glance at the speaker, he said at length, in rather
+a small voice:</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Do you really think so?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;It is my unalterable conviction. But to return to my offer of
+marriage.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Not a word more on the subject,&quot; interrupted Moser. &quot;To speak of it is
+an insult. My daughter is the betrothed of Heaven.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I beg your pardon, she is my betrothed,&quot; asserted Max, manfully.
+&quot;Heaven can wait, I can't. After fifty years of conjugal happiness, I
+have no objection to surrender Agnes to a higher lot. Until then, I
+claim her as mine, and mine alone.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Do you mean to turn my child's sacred vocation into ridicule?&quot;
+exclaimed the old gentleman, kindling to fresh wrath. &quot;I have long
+known you to be an infidel, an atheist, a----&quot; his voice forsook him,
+he panted for breath, and grasped at his neckcloth with both hands.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Do not excite yourself in this manner,&quot; said the young doctor,
+warningly. &quot;These violent fits of emotion are most dangerous at your
+age, and to a man of your temperament. They are calculated to produce
+congestion--apoplexy!&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Moser's long, meagre frame seemed to give the direct lie to this
+assumption, but Dr. Brunnow did not stick at such trifles. He went on
+calmly:</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Let me add that, to one of your peculiar constitution, it would be an
+incalculable benefit to have a doctor for a son-in-law, one who would
+watch over his father-in-law's health with the utmost care. As I said
+before, you must not excite yourself.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;It is you who excite me!&quot; cried the Councillor, stung to distraction
+by this repeated mention of the objectionable relationship. &quot;It is you
+who will bring on me an apoplectic attack with your detestable
+suggestions. I feel quite ill now; the blood is all mounting to my
+head. I want air.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">So saying, he sank back in his arm-chair, and clutched at his cravat
+again. Max kindly came to his assistance, and loosened the knot.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;We will take off this white monstrosity,&quot; said he, &quot;you'll feel easier
+then. I have an infallible remedy against congestions, and I will
+prescribe it for you at once. These seizures are serious; we must be
+careful.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Moser gave a melancholy glance at his beloved white cravat, now in the
+sacrilegious hands of the doctor, who folded it neatly together before
+laying it on the table. With that &quot;white monstrosity&quot; all the old
+gentleman's vehemence seemed to have gone from him; the allusion to
+apoplexy had made him anxious. He looked on quietly while his tormentor
+went up to the writing-table, wrote a prescription for a harmless
+composing draught, and then returned to him, holding the paper.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Six drops in a glass of water,&quot; he said impressively.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;How often?&quot; growled the Councillor.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Three times a day.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Thank you.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Don't mention it, pray.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The Councillor hoped and expected that this irrepressible suitor would
+now deliver him from his presence; but he was soon undeceived. Instead
+of taking his leave, the young man drew forward a chair, and sat down
+opposite him.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;So I may reckon on your consent to my marriage with your daughter?&quot;
+Max began again.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Moser would have blazed forth anew, but he thought of the tendency to
+apoplexy and the necessity of avoiding all excitement, and therefore
+replied with all the calm he could command:</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;No; a thousand times no! I do not believe that Agnes can so far forget
+herself as to entertain an affection for you. She has, of her own free
+will, chosen a religious life. She is an obedient daughter, a pious
+Catholic.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;And will, I am sure, make an excellent wife,&quot; wound up Max. &quot;Besides,
+after all, I am a Catholic myself.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Moser folded his hands.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Ah, what sort of one?&quot; he groaned.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I only mean that the religion need not be an obstacle. My position, I
+must confess, is rather a modest one at present; but it may satisfy a
+wife who has not very soaring pretentions. As for my character and
+habits, my father-in-law----&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;For Heaven's sake, let me have no more of your father-in-law. I will
+not endure it. You are an impertinent, a most obnoxious person.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;You will get used to me in time,&quot; said the young surgeon, consolingly.
+&quot;I may come again to-morrow, may I not, to see my betrothed?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The old gentleman made no reply, fearing to prolong the interview. His
+one object was to rid the house of this tormenting nuisance. To-morrow
+he would shut himself in, and see his doors well bolted. Max himself
+seemed to understand that he had gone far enough for one day, for he
+now moved to take his departure, turning to fire a parting shot as he
+reached the door.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Councillor Moser!&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Well, what more do you want?&quot; asked the old gentleman, despairingly.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;When you talk over this business with Agnes, be sure and avoid all
+undue excitement. You know the danger of it. Six drops of the medicine
+in a glass of water three times a day, and, above all things, quiet and
+composure. I should be miserable if any accident were to happen to so
+near and dear a relation.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Then he really went. The Councillor sank back in his arm-chair, utterly
+spent. Now only, on being left alone, did he fully comprehend the
+glaring nature of the affront put upon him, and he could not even allow
+free vent to his just and righteous anger; he must be on his guard
+against violent emotions and apoplectic fits.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Dr. Brunnow had not left the house so promptly as its master supposed.
+He was at this moment standing outside in the anteroom with his arm
+round Agnes's waist, quite as a thing of course, and as though he had
+received official recognition as her future husband. The girl was
+anxiously questioning him, wishing to hear exactly what course the
+interview had taken, and what answer her father had made.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Well, he says 'no,' so far,&quot; Max had to confess; &quot;but set your mind
+perfectly at rest--he will say 'yes' before he has done. I did not
+expect the fortress would capitulate all at once. It must be invested,
+besieged in due form. On the whole, I am satisfied with the result of
+this first attack. Breaches have been made in the fortifications, and
+to-morrow I shall advance my posts.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Ah, Max,&quot; whispered Agnes, with her eyes full of tears, &quot;what troubles
+we have before us! My courage fails me when I think of all the
+difficulties. I shall never overcome them.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;No more you need. To overcome them is my business,&quot; said Max,
+encouragingly. &quot;I shall stay here until it is all settled and the
+wedding-day fixed. Your father must be allowed time now to grow
+accustomed to the idea; meanwhile, I shall, in the most humble and
+deferential terms, signify the fact of our engagement to the lady
+abbess and his reverence the confessor, the two of whom you stand in
+such great awe.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Agnes shuddered.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Some portion of the storm you will have to meet,&quot; continued Max; &quot;but
+the chief brunt of it I will take on myself. Steady, little Agnes--show
+a brave front. I give you my word that your father will voluntarily and
+cordially give us his blessing.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">With these words and a kiss, he took leave of his betrothed.</p>
+<br>
+<br>
+<br>
+<br>
+<h2>CHAPTER XX.</h2>
+<br>
+
+<p class="normal">On the morning of the following day, Baron von Raven sat, as usual,
+busily occupied in his study, when it was announced to him that the
+Superintendent of Police requested an audience. This functionary came
+but rarely to the Castle in these days. For one thing, order being now
+completely re-established in the town, there was no longer any
+necessity for perpetual messages to, and conferences with, the
+Governor; moreover, since the affair of Brunnow's arrest. Raven had
+received him with such marked coldness, that the police officer avoided
+as much as possible all meetings with his Excellency. Now, however, it
+had become necessary to discuss some official regulations. He therefore
+repaired to the Government-house, was admitted to Raven's presence, and
+at once laid before him the matter in hand, which was despatched by
+both gentlemen as briefly, and in as business-like a tone, as possible.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The Superintendent preserved his accustomed suavity of manner, though,
+taking his cue from the Governor, he assumed a certain degree of
+reserve. No allusion to recent events did this wary individual permit
+to himself. The Baron's attitude was loftier, haughtier than ever; but
+there was something in the proud man's look that suggested a strange
+parallel, that recalled the hunted stag, which, feeling its strength
+exhausted and its end approaching, gathers together its last remaining
+energies, and turns at bay to face the pursuers. The undaunted spirit
+still visible in his every feature was perhaps no longer the sign of
+conscious power, but only the outcome of despair.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">One part of the conversation had been brought to a conclusion. Speaking
+of the measures which it had lately fallen to his province to carry
+out, the Superintendent alluded to the release of Dr. Brunnow. The
+Baron interrupted him, asking:</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;When was Brunnow set at liberty?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Yesterday at noon.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Indeed?&quot; remarked Raven, laconically.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I hear the Doctor intends to leave this city tomorrow,&quot; went on the
+Superintendent. &quot;He will return at once to Switzerland, where he
+intends to spend the remaining years of his life.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;He is right,&quot; said the Baron. &quot;A man who has lived so many years in
+exile can seldom or never feel at home again in his native land. The
+adopted country generally prevails over the old.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">He spoke indifferently, as though his remarks applied to some stranger,
+of whose pardon he had accidentally heard. The Superintendent was not
+duped by this assumed composure, but, in spite of his keen powers of
+observation, he had not succeeded in piercing the ramparts with which
+this guarded and taciturn nature had fenced itself around, or to
+discover what position the Baron meant to take up with regard to the
+accusations lately brought against him.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">A servant came in, bringing to the Governor a despatch which had just
+arrived from the capital--a great official document. Raven signed to
+the man to withdraw, and broke the seal, saying carelessly:</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;You will excuse me for a minute?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Pray do not let me be any restraint, your Excellency,&quot; replied the
+Superintendent, politely; but, as he spoke, his eyes travelled with a
+peculiar curious gaze from the letter to its recipient.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Raven unfolded the despatch. Hardly had he cast a glance at its
+contents when he started violently. His face grew livid, and his right
+hand, closing on the paper, crushed it convulsively. A quiver of rage,
+or of pain, shook his mighty frame, and for a moment it seemed as
+though his emotion would master him.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I hope you have received no unpleasant news,&quot; asked the police
+officer, with a well-feigned accent of sympathy.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The Baron looked up. He fixed his stern, searching eyes on the face of
+the man before him, whose <i>rôle</i>, since the circumstances of Brunnow's
+arrest, he had perfectly divined, and on whose features he now detected
+a slight derisive flicker, which showed his visitor was already
+acquainted with the contents of the document. That restored his
+strength, and brought back his composure.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Surprising news, to say the least,&quot; he answered, laying the despatch
+aside. &quot;But there will be time to attend to that later on. Pray proceed
+with what you were saying.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The other hesitated. This wonderful self-command produced a certain
+effect on him. He had seen with his own eyes that the blow had struck
+home, but all further satisfaction was denied him. The wound should not
+bleed in his presence. The injured man pressed his hand on the spot,
+and stood erect as before. Was the haughty, stubborn spirit, the
+arrogance of this Raven, never to be broken?</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;We have discussed the principal topics under notice,&quot; replied the
+Superintendent, with a certain embarrassment. &quot;If you have other claims
+on your time, I will not detain you.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Go on, I beg!&quot; The Baron's voice was low, but very steady.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The Superintendent saw that any show of forbearance would be looked on
+as an insult. He therefore took up the thread of their former
+conversation. The remarks made by Raven, as he concluded his report,
+were perfectly apt and to the point, but they were spoken mechanically,
+and his manner, too, was mechanical as he rose from his chair when the
+Superintendent prepared to depart.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Your Excellency has no other recommendations to make to me?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;No; I can only recommend you to follow out your instructions as
+punctually as hitherto. In that case, some recognition of your services
+will surely follow.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The other thought fit to feign bewilderment.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I do not understand your Excellency. To what instructions do you
+allude?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;To those you received before leaving the capital, when, together with
+the official duties of your service, a special surveillance was
+committed to you.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Ah! the surveillance of the town, you mean? I think, in that respect,
+I have done my duty. Besides, the troubles are over now, and all that
+is at an end.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Exactly,&quot; replied Raven, with a contemptuous smile; &quot;and all relations
+between us at an end, too, as you will readily understand.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Without wasting another word on him, he turned his back on his visitor,
+and walked up to the window. This might well have been construed into
+an insult, but it did not suit the Superintendent's policy to take
+offence; that might lead to unpleasant consequences. He took leave,
+therefore, with a courteous bow, which was not returned, and left the
+room.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Once outside, he drew a breath of relief. It had been disagreeable to
+him to find that the Baron saw through him and accurately judged his
+line of conduct, the more disagreeable that he had no cause to look on
+the Governor as a personal enemy. He had merely acted in the discharge
+of &quot;his mission&quot; in ferreting out all that related to Raven's past, and
+in securing the living key to that past, Dr. Brunnow, so that the
+secret unearthed at last might safely be published to the world. With
+such sophistical arguments he easily consoled himself for the equivocal
+part he had played towards the Baron from first to last, the more
+easily that his acting had been successful and altogether achieved its
+aim.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Raven was left alone. He stood before his writing-table, and once again
+read through the fatal despatch. It signified to him his dismissal from
+office, and was worded in curt, almost offensive terms. No explanation,
+no defence was required from this man against whom such heavy charges
+had been brought. Time, indeed, had not been allowed him to explain or
+to vindicate himself. He was condemned unheard. It was not even left
+open to him to resign, the usual expedient in such cases. He was
+dismissed summarily, in a manner which could leave no doubt in the
+public mind that the Government took the side of the accusers, and
+considered that the case had been proved against their representative.
+The Baron dashed the paper from him, and paced the room in a fierce,
+mute conflict of emotions. His lips twitched, and a fiery light gleamed
+in his eyes.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">All at once he stopped, as though a sudden thought had flashed upon
+him, and went slowly up to a side-table on which stood a box of small
+dimensions. A slight pressure on the spring caused the lid to fly open,
+and displayed a brace of elaborately-chased pistols. The Baron took one
+out and examined it carefully, to convince himself that it was in
+perfect order. For some minutes he held the pistol in his hand, gazing
+down at it lost in moody thought; then he laid it back in its place
+again, and drew himself up quickly.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;No,&quot; he said, under his breath; &quot;that would pass for cowardice, for an
+avowal of guilt. Some other way must be found. They shall, at least,
+not have that triumph.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">He threw down the lid of the box, and turning away, began again the
+silent, restless pacing to and fro, the sombre brooding search for a
+plan at all points suitable. A solution must be found.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Meanwhile Dr. Brunnow, in his son's rooms, was busily preparing for his
+departure, now irrevocably fixed for the morrow. Max had left him to
+prosecute the &quot;siege&quot; he had commenced on the preceding day. He was
+again a visitor at Councillor Moser's dwelling, and again employing all
+his batteries of argument to prove to the old gentleman what a
+distinguished, and in all respects desirable, son-in-law the latter
+would obtain in Dr. Max Brunnow. Neither locks nor bolts could avail
+against the persistency of this undaunted suitor.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">His father let him take his way. He knew Max well, and felt sure that
+the young man would eventually be victorious. Had he followed his own
+wishes, he would have started on his return journey that same day, but
+the promise he had given his son bound him to remain twenty-four hours
+longer. The ground he walked on seemed to scorch his feet; he longed to
+be away, and all the congratulations, the marks of sympathy lavished on
+him on his release, seemed but to make his stay still more distasteful
+to him.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Brunnow had just finished a letter, telling of his speedy return home,
+and was about to ring and confide it to the maid to post, when the
+latter came running in unsummoned, and announced breathlessly:</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Doctor, Doctor, his Excellency the Governor!&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Who?&quot; asked Brunnow, absently, closing the envelope.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;His Excellency, sir, the Governor.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Brunnow turned quickly. His look fell on the Baron, who had followed
+the servant and was standing in the anteroom. Raven entered now, and
+said ceremoniously:</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;May I ask for a few minutes' conversation with you, Dr. Brunnow?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I am at your Excellency's service,&quot; replied Brunnow, warned by the
+amazement on the maid's face that he must show no signs of
+perturbation. He gave the girl his letter, and sent her away. When they
+were left together. Raven dropped his assumed formality of tone.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;My coming surprises you. Are we alone?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Yes; my son is out.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I am glad to hear it, for this present interview of ours brooks no
+witnesses. Will you have the kindness to close the door securely, so
+that we may not be interrupted?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The Doctor silently complied. He drew the bolt on the entrance door,
+and then returned to the inner room. His uneasy glance seemed to ask
+the import of this singular, this most unlooked-for visit. The two men
+stood a few seconds face to face, silent, but with hostility in the
+attitude of each, as at their first meeting.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The Baron spoke first.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;You hardly expected to see me here?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I really do not know what errand can bring the Governor of
+R---- beneath this roof,&quot; was the answer.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I am Governor no longer,&quot; said Raven, coldly.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Brunnow turned on him a quick, scrutinising gaze.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;You have given in your resignation?&quot; he asked.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I am leaving my post,&quot; the other answered, in an agitated voice.
+&quot;Before I quit the town, however, I wish to obtain some information as
+to that article in the newspaper which refers so minutely to events in
+my past life. You are, I think, the person most likely to afford me
+this information, and therefore I come to you.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The Doctor turned away. &quot;That article did not emanate from me,&quot; he
+said, after a short pause.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;That may be, but, in any case, you prompted it. We two are now the
+last survivors of those who were implicated in that catastrophe. The
+others are dead, or have been altogether lost sight of. You alone were
+in a position to make those disclosures.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Brunnow was silent. He remembered but too well the inconsiderate words
+which the Superintendent's wily man&#339;uvre had wrested from him, and
+which had since been published throughout the length and breadth of the
+land.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I only wonder that you did not turn your knowledge of these
+occurrences to account sooner,&quot; went on Raven; &quot;you, or the others who
+shared it.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;You can answer that question yourself,&quot; said Brunnow. &quot;We lacked
+evidence. If we ourselves were profoundly convinced of your guilt, that
+was our affair alone. The world requires proofs, tangible proofs, and
+these we could not produce. Why no voice has been raised against you
+before this, you ask? No one knows better than you that, in those
+arbitrary times, which, it is to be hoped, are now for ever past and
+gone, every inconvenient voice was hushed and stifled. Then Arno Raven
+rapidly acquired influence, became the friend and favourite of the
+Minister, whom he was shortly to call father. Later on, as Baron von
+Raven, he was the most powerful stay and support of the Government, to
+whom he had become indispensable. No accusation against such a man
+would have been admitted; it would at once have been stigmatised as a
+lie, a calumnious lie, and suppressed as such. We all knew this, and
+the knowledge kept the others silent, I was not withheld by these
+considerations alone. I ... had no desire to accuse you, and have none
+now. Some admissions made by me during my confinement--admissions which
+were, I fear, purposely extracted from me--may have served as a basis
+for the present revelations. The Superintendent of Police has certainly
+had to do with the business. He is your enemy.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;No, he is simply a spy,&quot; said Raven, contemptuously; &quot;and, therefore,
+I do not think of calling him to account. It was no duty of his,
+moreover, to keep back information which you had communicated to him.
+The information came from you, and to you I look for satisfaction.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Brunnow started back. &quot;Satisfaction? From me? What do you mean?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;What can I mean? It seems to me no explanation is necessary. There is
+but one way of wiping out an insult such as you have offered me. You
+will not refuse me this atonement, I suppose?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Not a syllable escaped the Doctor's lips.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;On our first meeting after a lapse of years,&quot; pursued the other, &quot;you
+spoke to me words which made my blood boil in my veins. You were then a
+proscribed man, who had hastened to his son's sick-bed; every hour you
+spent here was fraught with danger. That was no fitting moment to
+demand an explanation. Now you are free--so name your time and arms.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;A duel between us!&quot; exclaimed Brunnow. &quot;No, Arno, you cannot exact
+this!&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I insist on it. You will accept my challenge?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;No.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Rudolph, I tell you, you will accept it.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;And, once again, I say no. Any other man I will fight, if necessary,
+but not you.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">A deep furrow gathered between the Baron's knitted brows; but he knew
+this friend of his youth, knew that, in spite of those grey hairs, the
+man before him was still the old Hotspur whose fiery temper, once
+thoroughly aroused, would silence reflection and overleap all bounds.
+All that was needed was to find the vulnerable spot.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I did not think you had turned coward since we parted,&quot; said Raven,
+with simulated scorn.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">That told. The Doctor started up in anger, and his eye sparkled
+ominously.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Unsay that word!&quot; he cried. &quot;You know well that I am no coward. I have
+no need to prove that to you now.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I unsay nothing,&quot; declared Raven. &quot;You have brought a disgraceful
+charge against me, have repeated it in the presence of a stranger, who,
+as you were well aware, would give it publicity, and now you seek to
+escape the consequences of your act. Call it what you like--I call it
+cowardice.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Brunnow's self-command went from him altogether, as the fateful word
+was thus hurled at him a second time.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Stop, Arno,&quot; he panted; &quot;I will not bear this.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The Baron remained quite unmoved. Not a muscle of his face quivered. He
+stood, inflexible in his icy calm, goading his adversary on, step by
+step, to the requisite pitch of madness.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;This, then, is your revenge?&quot; he continued, in a contemptuous tone.
+&quot;For twenty years you have stayed your hand. While I was great and
+powerful, you did not venture to strike; but a man nearing his fall is
+a safer, an easier target. Winterfeld, at least, was an honourable foe.
+He attacked me, certainly, but it was in open combat; he met me face to
+face. You prefer to shoot from under ambush, calling strangers to help
+you in the work. You had no hesitation in supplying the police and the
+newspapers with weapons against me, but when it comes to facing me and
+the arm which shall avenge the dishonour done me, your courage fails
+you. Verily, Rudolph, I should not have believed you capable of such
+mean and pitiful conduct!&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Enough!&quot; Brunnow interposed, in a half-stifled voice. &quot;Not a word
+more--I accept your challenge.&quot; His breast heaved with a quick
+convulsive movement. He had grown deadly pale, and his whole frame
+shook with emotion. He leaned for support against the back of the chair
+nearest him. Something like compassion gleamed in the Baron's eye, pity
+for the man he had wrought up to such extreme agitation, before whom he
+had placed so terrible an alternative; but there was no trace of any
+such weakness in his voice, as he replied:</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Good. I will request Colonel Wilten, the commandant of the garrison
+here, to act as my second. He will arrange the necessary preliminaries
+with any gentleman you may name as yours.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Brunnow merely bowed his head in assent. The Baron took his hat from
+the table, and then went up to the Doctor again.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;One thing more, Rudolph,&quot; he said, slowly. &quot;This is to me a matter of
+deadly earnest. As you will feel, seeing the injury you have done me,
+this duel must be to the death between us. I shall expect that it be
+not turned into a comedy. It might seem good to you to fire in the air.
+Do not compel me to repeat before our seconds that which I have said to
+you here. I give you my word I shall take that course, should your aim
+be purposely misdirected.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Brunnow drew himself up, and his eyes blazed with fierce, passionate
+hatred.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Do not fear,&quot; he said. &quot;The words you have spoken to-day have been as
+the death-knell to our past. Any lingering reminiscences of youth are
+buried from henceforth. You are right. A duel between us two must be to
+the death. I, too, know how to avenge an imputation on my honour.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;To-morrow, then, we meet. I will go now and seek the Colonel.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">He drew back the bolt from the door, and left the room, drawing a deep,
+deep breath, as though a load had fallen from him. Then, with a rapid,
+steady step, he walked away in the direction of Colonel Wilten's house.</p>
+<br>
+<br>
+<br>
+<br>
+<h2>CHAPTER XXI.</h2>
+<br>
+
+<p class="normal">Late autumn is wont to be a rough, inclement season in the
+neighbourhood of mountains, and this year, in and about R----, it had
+not belied its character; but now, at its close. Nature seemed by a
+supreme effort to rouse all her dying energies. The past days had been
+unusually clear and mild, so that the months appeared to have travelled
+back in their course. The earth fell to dreaming one last brief dream
+of sunshine and summer breezes, before it surrendered itself to grim
+Winter's icy chains.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">It was afternoon now. Baron von Raven sat at his writing-table, engaged
+in looking through his papers. For some time past, his testamentary
+arrangements had been made; but there was still much to set in order.
+Colonel Wilten had promptly responded to the call made upon him. Though
+he no longer considered an alliance with Raven's family desirable for
+his son, the constraint and coolness which had lately, since their
+explanation, existed between himself and the Baron, had been annoying
+and painful to him; and he seized with alacrity this occasion of
+rendering the latter a service. He promised to settle all the necessary
+details, and to come round himself, and report as to what had been
+agreed upon regarding the duel, which was, if possible, to take place
+early on the following morning.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Raven had just finished a letter, which he folded and addressed to
+&quot;Doctor Rudolph Brunnow.&quot; The lines on his gloomy brow grew deeper
+still, as with sure and steady strokes he traced the name on the paper.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Would that I could have spared you, Rudolph!&quot; he muttered. &quot;The
+remembrance of this fatal hour will be with you to your dying day. I
+know it--but there was no alternative.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">He laid the letter aside, and again took up the pen; but this time it
+was less obedient to the hand that wielded it. Some minutes elapsed
+before he wrote the first few lines; then he stopped suddenly--began
+anew--hesitated once more, and finally tore up the sheet. Why leave a
+farewell, every word of which must be barbed with bitterness? The
+letter would only be a standing reproach to her for whom it was
+intended.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The Baron threw down his pen, and rested his head on his hand. Not
+without reason had he dreaded the moment when the one great passion of
+his life, which had betrayed him into a passing weakness, but which he
+had resolutely driven from him far into the background, should break
+the restraining dykes, and rush in upon him again with its swift,
+strong current. He had maintained a perfectly calm demeanour during the
+last few hours--though hatred, indignation, and deeply mortified pride
+were at their fierce work with him; he had gone into the minutiæ of his
+affairs, arranging everything with his customary exactitude; but now
+all was in order--all was finished, except ... Lo! with a rush, the
+tide of long pent-up passion returned upon him with all its old
+irresistible force, and before it the strong man's composure gave way.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">It was no soft or tender emotion which filled his breast. Arno Raven
+was not one easily to give up what he desired, or lightly to forgive
+where he believed himself wronged. He, of his own free will, had
+decreed the separation--had sent Gabrielle from him; and he did not
+repent it. No half-measures suited him. &quot;Let it be this, or that,&quot; had
+been his motto through life; so now he would have absolute and
+undivided possession of his love, or he preferred to lose her
+altogether. Well, he had lost her--given her over to another who could
+rally to his aid the mighty influences of youth and a first love.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The Baron never doubted that the connection with Winterfeld had been
+renewed in the capital. The tyrannical guardian, who had so long stood
+between the young people, separating them, had now stepped back,
+leaving them free to draw together again; and the Baroness was far too
+weak, too wanting in character, to oppose any lasting resistance
+to her daughter's wishes, when no longer fettered by fear of her
+brother-in-law. Besides, Winterfeld's position had changed. He had
+risen in a most unexpected manner, and would surely rise further--thus
+the great barrier to the marriage was withdrawn. All was going the
+natural, appointed course, which he, in his madness, had sought to
+check and stay. How, indeed, could such a young creature as Gabrielle
+understand, far less return, a passion so profound, so all-absorbing as
+his? It had dazzled her, perhaps, had flattered her vanity, to find
+herself the object of his love; but there could be no question of any
+deeper feeling on her part--and, a choice being offered her, the
+blooming maiden, standing on the threshold of life, naturally turned to
+him who could bring youth as his dowry, who could set before her a long
+vista of happy years. That gay, sunny being had neither part nor lot in
+his destiny. The thought of her was altogether out of keeping with this
+dark hour of defeat, when a man's shattered honour lay in ruins about
+him, a man's life hung upon a thread.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The fine, but short, autumn day was fast declining, and the rays of the
+setting sun sought and found their way into the study. Through the deep
+bay window came a broad, golden stream of light, filling the sombre
+room with a strange transfiguring gleam. Raven's look rested moodily on
+the brilliant flood. So had the sunbeam glanced across his life,
+gilding, glorifying all for a brief space, to disappear suddenly,
+leaving him again to loneliness and darkness. In vain he tried to free
+himself from the remembrance, to stifle it by bitter reasoning--in
+vain! by every road his thoughts travelled back to Gabrielle; every
+object about him seemed to suggest her name--his mind was full of her.
+He had resolved to have done with the past, with the world, with life;
+but this wild, overpowering longing for the only being he had ever
+loved, chained him to the existence he was preparing to quit. A sigh,
+so deep as to be almost a groan, burst from his labouring breast. He
+was alone now, and needed not the mask of proud impassible calm. To
+have preserved it longer would have exceeded all human strength. He
+pressed his hand to his burning brow, and closed his eyes.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Some time went by, and he still sat on, absorbed in his gloomy
+brooding; then the door opened gently, almost inaudibly, and as gently
+closed again. Raven did not notice it, and did not stir, until the
+rustle of a woman's dress close at hand startled him. He turned, and a
+great spasm passed across his face; but the exclamation he would have
+uttered died on his lips, and he gazed with speechless amazement,
+almost with awe, at the vision before him, which could only be a
+creation of his disordered fancy. Opposite him, in the full stream of
+light, stood Gabrielle, motionless, surrounded by an aureole of golden
+rays, as though in verity she were but an apparition called up by the
+earnest, passionate craving of a despairing heart, a phantom which
+would next minute vanish mysteriously as it had come.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The Baron had risen.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Can it--can it be you?&quot; he asked at length, and his breath came short
+and quick. &quot;I thought you were far away.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I left town this morning,&quot; replied the young girl, in a low voice. &quot;I
+have only just arrived. They told me you were here in your room.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Raven did not answer. His eyes were still riveted on the fair tender
+face, as though even yet he could not believe in the reality of her
+presence. Yes, she was there indeed! how, wherefore, he did not at
+present think of inquiring. Gabrielle seemed to misinterpret his
+silence. She stood in the same spot, timid and anxious, not venturing
+to approach him. At last she took courage, and drew slowly nearer.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Will you repulse me again now, Arno, when I tell you that you were
+wrong in suspecting me? I should have spoken long ago, but you put me
+from you so roughly, so harshly. You would not even hear me--that
+roused my pride. I would not beg for the confidence you refused me.
+I&quot;--she stood close by his side now, and looked pleadingly into his
+face--&quot;I knew nothing of that attack upon you. Only, when he was going
+away, George told me there would soon be open war between you and him.
+I pressed in vain for some explanation. He would give me none, and a
+few minutes later we had to part. Since that day, not a word, not a
+syllable on the subject reached me, until you yourself held up the book
+before my eyes. If I had had the slightest suspicion of what was
+coming, you would have heard of it. I never betrayed you, Arno, believe
+me.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Truth rang in those accents, shone in her face. Raven caught her hand
+with a quick movement. Still with the same expression of eager, intense
+anxiety, he drew her to him, and, without uttering a word, looked into
+her eyes, which, through their glistening dew, met his fearlessly. This
+silent, piercing scrutiny lasted some seconds; then the Baron stooped
+suddenly, and pressed his lips to the girl's brow.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;No, you are true,&quot; he said, with a deep long breath. &quot;I believe you.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">His hand clasped hers more firmly. He now remarked that Gabrielle was
+still in her travelling dress; she had merely thrown off her hat and
+cloak before coming in to him. As yet, however, he was far from
+divining how matters really stood. His next question proved this.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Where is your mother, and what has caused this speedy return? I did
+not expect you for several weeks.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">A deep crimson blush slowly mantled to the girl's cheeks.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Mamma stayed behind. I could hardly make her consent to my coming. She
+only yielded when she saw there was no possibility of keeping me away,
+I came by myself, with only our old servant as escort.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Raven followed her words with breathless eagerness. A dim presentiment
+of boundless, inexpressible happiness stole over him; but at the same
+moment the old shadow crept between them.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;And Winterfeld?&quot; he asked, in a keen, incisive tone.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Gabrielle's eyes fell, and her voice trembled as she answered:</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I have been forced to give him great pain, to cut him to the heart,&quot;
+she answered; &quot;but it was right he should learn the truth before I left
+to come to you. George knows it all now; he knows to whom my love, my
+whole love, is given. He has released me--I am free----&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">She could not finish. Arno had drawn her close, close to his breast.
+She felt his arms round her, felt the pressure of his lips on hers, and
+everything else, even to the remembrance of George's pain, melted away,
+drowned in the exceeding sweetness of that moment. At length Raven
+raised his head, and, still holding her to him, said:</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;But what brought you to me at this precise time? Why did you hasten?
+You do not, cannot know what has happened.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Smiling through her tears, Gabrielle looked up at him.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I only heard that fresh trouble was menacing, and I wanted to be with
+you.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I wanted to be with you!&quot; the words were simply, naturally spoken, but
+Raven understood the entire, the infinite devotion they expressed. He
+gazed down in silence on the young creature, whom but a short time
+before he had so bitterly accused, whom he had denounced as fickle and
+unstable of purpose, but who now resolutely tore asunder all
+restraining ties, to hasten to his side and share his fate. Through the
+deep night which encompassed him, irradiating all the gloom, came a
+flash of ineffable joy and triumph at finding himself so loved.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The golden stream of light faded gradually as the sun sank lower and
+lower. A few solitary rays still strayed into the room; but, little by
+little, these too vanished, and the space was filled with a faint rosy
+shimmer, a reflection from the gorgeous evening sky without. Arno and
+Gabrielle paid no heed to it. He had drawn her to his side, and was
+speaking in low, earnest tones, but not of downfall or of danger. For
+them such things existed not; they gave them not a thought. For the
+first time their hearts frankly met, no shadow, no misunderstanding
+interposing between them; for the first time they could be all in all
+to each other. Past and future were dissolved in this one
+consciousness; they loved, and in their love were infinitely blest.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Colonel Wilten waits on your Excellency.&quot; A servant, coming in, made
+this dry, formal announcement.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Raven looked up as though he had been roused from a dream. He passed
+his hand across his brow.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Colonel Wilten?&quot; he repeated slowly. &quot;Ah, true. I had forgotten that.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Gabrielle's attention was at once aroused.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Must you see the Colonel to-night?&quot; she asked, seized, as it were, by
+some vague foreboding. &quot;The reception-hours were over long ago.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The Baron stood up. The radiant expression which had illumined his face
+was gone now.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I expected him. There are matters it is necessary for us to
+discuss. Ask the Colonel to have the kindness to wait for me in the
+drawing-room. I will be with him directly.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The servant withdrew.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I must leave you, Gabrielle. You little know what it costs me to part
+from you, even for a moment,&quot; he said, in an agitated voice; &quot;but the
+affair which brings Wilten to the Castle must be settled at once, if I
+wish to have my evening free. Then we shall be alone together, and no
+one shall disturb us. Come, I will take you to your room.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">He passed her arm through his, and led her through the library and
+across the corridor over to the opposite wing. A few minutes later he
+entered the drawing-room where the Colonel awaited him. Their interview
+was of short duration. Scarcely a quarter of an hour later Wilten left
+the Castle, and the Baron returned to his study, sitting down once more
+to his writing-table. He had said truly. It cost him a cruel pang to
+lose sight of Gabrielle, even for a few minutes, and yet he now
+remained absent from her a full hour. She could not be there at his
+side while he wrote to her that farewell letter.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The unexpected arrival of the young Baroness had caused some surprise
+at the Castle, especially as she came without her mother; but the old
+retainer, who had accompanied her, soon vouchsafed the necessary
+information. His Excellency had, by letter, summoned his ward and
+sister-in-law to him. Unfortunately, the latter had had a slight return
+of her illness, and was still too unwell to undertake the journey, so
+she sent the young lady on first, and would follow herself in the
+course of a few days. The Baroness, finding it impossible to detain her
+daughter, had imagined this pretext to give colour to the strange
+proceeding. She herself was really unwell; the news she had heard from
+Countess Selteneck had brought on one of her nervous attacks. This
+precluded any thought of her travelling, to the intense relief of
+Gabrielle, who well knew how unwelcome her mother would be to Raven at
+such a time. She accepted the pretext with all docility, and this
+simple, natural explanation found credence both at the house she was
+leaving and at the Castle.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Evening had now fully closed in. Gabrielle was still alone in her room,
+counting the minutes until Arno's return. Colonel Wilten's visit
+awakened no special surprise in her mind, for, before her departure,
+conferences between him and the Baron had been of very frequent
+occurrence. She had opened the window, and was leaning dreamily
+forward, looking out, when at length the longed-for step sounded at her
+door. She flew to meet her visitor, and he clasped her to him as though
+that brief hour had been as a separation of years.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Now I am free,&quot; said the Baron, coming in; &quot;altogether free, my
+Gabrielle. Now I am yours, and yours alone.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Gabrielle looked up at him. His countenance was paler than usual, but
+it wore an expression of grave, deep calm.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;The Colonel brought you no bad news?&quot; she asked apprehensively.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;No: only some necessary information,&quot; replied Raven, very quietly, but
+withdrawing at once from the circle illumined by the lamp, and going up
+to the young girl at the window.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The air without was cool, but mild as on a spring evening, and the
+country around lay bathed in bright moonlight.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I opened the window,&quot; said Gabrielle; &quot;the room seemed so close, and
+it is such a beautiful evening.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Yes, most beautiful,&quot; repeated the Baron, gazing out, apparently lost
+in thought. Then, turning suddenly to his young companion: &quot;You are
+right,&quot; he said; &quot;there is a stifling, oppressive feeling indoors
+to-day. I myself feel a longing for the open air, where one can breathe
+more freely. Shall we go down into the garden?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Gabrielle at once assented. The Baron took a shawl which was lying on
+the sofa, and wrapped it carefully about her slender figure. Then they
+left the room together.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The Castle-garden was still and solitary as ever, but its summer glory
+had long departed from it. The thick canopy of leaves, which had
+enclosed it in deep shade, was fast thinning. The mighty limes stood
+half bare, stripped of their foliage, and the moonlight fell full and
+clear on the stretch of greensward at their feet. The Nixies' Well
+babbled and rippled on; the fountain splashed and threw aloft its white
+veil of spray; and the two, to whom the voice of its waters had
+whispered so fateful a message, stood once again by its brink, within
+reach of its glittering shower.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Raven looked down at his companion with mingled tenderness and
+melancholy.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;The nixies' vengeance has overtaken me, after all,&quot; he said, in a low
+tone. &quot;Why did I venture to jest at them and their magic spell? I have
+not visited the place since that day; but to-night I seemed drawn to it
+irresistibly. I felt I must see the fountain once again.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Gabrielle started at his last words.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Once again? What do you mean, Arno? Why do you say that?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Her words were eager, prompted by a quick, anxious misgiving.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Arno smiled, and passed his hand caressingly over the girl's fair hair.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;You must not be so timorous. I only mean that shortly, in the course
+of a few days, I shall leave the Castle and this town. The blow you
+believed to be impending has fallen on me, my child. This morning I
+ceased to be Governor of the province.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;So they have driven you to the last extremity,&quot; said Gabrielle, sadly.
+&quot;You have resigned?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;No; I am dismissed.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The Baron's lips twitched, but he could bring himself now to speak the
+word which was fraught with such profound humiliation.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Dismissed!&quot; repeated Gabrielle, &quot;without your seeking it? Why, that
+is----&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;An insult,&quot; concluded Raven, as she hesitated. &quot;Or a condemnation, as
+you like to take it. It is usual, if only for appearance's sake, to
+allow a fallen man the faculty of retiring; but even this favour has
+been denied me.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;And what will you do now?&quot; asked Gabrielle, after a pause.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Nothing,&quot; replied the Baron, coldly. &quot;My public career is at an end. I
+shall go to one of my estates in the country, and there--live on.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Will that be possible to you, Arno? You once told me that to work and
+to rule were as the necessary conditions of your being, that you could
+not endure an aimless existence, the monotonous round of an every-day
+life.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I shall learn to endure them perhaps. One has so much to learn in this
+world. At all events, I must try.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;And I shall go with you,&quot; whispered Gabrielle, with the fervour of a
+great love. &quot;I shall stay with you, always and always.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Yes, always.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Again Raven smiled, but he avoided meeting Gabrielle's eye. He put his
+arm round her gently, and drew her to the seat near the fountain. Over
+this seat the tallest of the limes, still decked in half its wealth of
+leaves, cast its shadow; here the tale-telling moonlight would not
+reveal every varying expression of feature. The Baron could no longer
+meet those anxious, watchful eyes. They were dangerous--keen with the
+instinct of love, they might pierce through any mask; and yet there was
+a something which must yet, for a short season, be masked and hidden
+from them.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Arno sat for a while silent by Gabrielle's side. The great peace
+surrounding him soothed his weary spirit after all the tempests, all
+the din of the last few months. In his heart, too, the storm had spent
+itself. So long as it had been possible to fight, and to defend
+himself, he had remained in the arena, steady, strong, and to all
+appearance unmoved. How it had really been with him during that
+terrible time, when the two ruling passions of his life, pride and
+ambition, had been daily wounded, racked by a thousand mortifications,
+he alone knew. Now the battle and the strife were over, and the calm of
+a final, irrevocable resolve took from the remembrance of the past its
+deepest sting.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Gabrielle, you have asked me nothing yet as to the cause of my
+overthrow,&quot; the Baron said, at length; &quot;and yet you know the charges
+brought against me. Do you believe them?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Why should I ask? Of course, I knew at once the tale was false--a
+false and wicked calumny.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;So you, at least, believe in me,&quot; said Raven, with a deep breath of
+relief.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I have never for an instant doubted you. But why do you bear the
+accusation in silence? Why do you not meet and utterly crush it? Even
+for your own sake you are bound to repel so foul a charge.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I have publicly declared the statement which has been given to the
+world to be absolutely devoid of truth. You see how my word has been
+believed. I can no more bring forward proofs than they can who accuse
+me. One man, and only one, could have cleared me entirely, and he has
+long been in his grave. That man was your grandfather.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;My grandfather!&quot; said Gabrielle, in surprise. &quot;He died when I was
+quite a child, but I have always heard from my parents that you were
+his favourite and his confidential friend.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Raven mused awhile in silence. Then he went on:</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;His was an exceptional nature. Perhaps that was why we understood each
+other so well, for I myself have never accepted common prejudices for
+the rule and guidance of my life. He, indeed, was born to the eminence
+I had laboriously to attain. An aristocrat through and through, he yet
+possessed sufficient impartiality to recognise talent and force of
+character wherever he found them, or however they might be employed. I,
+above all, have cause to know this. It was no small thing for the proud
+and wealthy nobleman, for the all-powerful Minister to accord his
+daughter's hand to a young middle-class official who had yet to win for
+himself a name and a position. Your grandfather was well aware, indeed,
+that I should not fail to win these, and to no other man of my social
+status would he have given his daughter in marriage. To him I owe all
+my subsequent success. To the day of his death he was to me a father
+and a true friend, and yet I would that he had let me go my own way,
+that his hand had not forcibly diverted the course of my life. It led
+me upwards to the dreamed-of height, but the price I had to pay for its
+help was too onerous, too great.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">He paused, and gazed away into the misty distance. Gabrielle laid her
+hand on his arm entreatingly.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Arno, I have long felt that there is some bitter memory in your life,
+and I know it has come through some misfortune, and no fault. Will you
+not open your heart to me now? I think I have a right to hear the
+tale.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;You have a right,&quot; said Raven, gravely, &quot;and you shall hear it.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">He put his arm round her shoulder, and drew her nearer to him.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;You know that I come of plain burgher stock. The early death of my
+parents taught me betimes to think and act for myself. I entered the
+service of the State, and had to work my way up from the lowest grade.
+When the whole land was swept by a storm of revolution, and the capital
+itself was in a state of armed insurrection, of open rebellion against
+the Government, I was chained to my desk in a remote provincial town,
+and so prevented from taking part in a movement with which my
+convictions led me to sympathise. The very next year, as chance would
+have it, I was transferred to the capital; I was thus brought into
+closer contact with my chief, who had lately come into office, and was
+about to inaugurate that period of reaction which has since followed.
+He must have perceived that I was not to be weighed in the same scale
+with his other officials, for he showed a decided preference for me,
+and I felt that I and my work were being watched with special
+attention. As yet, however, no opportunity of distinguishing myself
+occurred. In the capital I fell in again with Rudolph Brunnow, my old
+and intimate university friend. Though the revolutionary movement
+itself had been quelled, the land was still in a state of ferment; and
+as the factious elements, now kept down with a strong hand, could no
+longer agitate their designs openly, they met and pursued their work in
+secret. I was drawn into these circles, to which my political
+convictions had long inclined me, by Brunnow, who was an enthusiastic
+reformer. He was at the head of a secret association of which I now
+became a member. We believed in Utopias, impossibilities, and chimeras,
+which could have no lasting existence in real life; but, foolish as was
+our creed, we would have died rather than abandon it.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Raven paused a moment. These recollections seemed to move him greatly.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Then came the catastrophe,&quot; he went on, speaking now with more
+animation. &quot;We were suspected and watched, though we ourselves had no
+idea of it, until the Minister himself took action against us. He must
+have supposed that I was in some way connected with the band, for one
+day he sent for me, and called me to account, though by no means as an
+offender whom he was anxious to convict. He talked to me in a kind,
+almost a paternal manner, and that disarmed me. At that time I was not
+well enough acquainted with him to be aware how inexorable,
+irreconcilable an opponent of the revolution he was at heart. Like many
+others, I allowed myself to be deceived by the moderation he displayed
+at the outset. I was so far carried away as to avow my political views,
+and to defend them--to defend them to him!</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;It was a grave error, and one that has cost me dear. No word fell from
+my lips regarding the secret I was bound to keep; the Minister, indeed,
+made no attempt to extract a confession of it from me. He knew me, and
+was well aware that neither threat nor promise could induce me to act a
+perfidious part; but my ardent enthusiasm, my imprudent championship of
+Liberal ideas, were enough to put the experienced statesman on the
+right track. He dismissed me with apparent friendliness, but I had
+hardly reached my home when I was arrested, my papers were seized, and
+every chance of communicating with my comrades was cut off from me.
+Rudolph, who was known as my intimate friend, was the next victim. At
+his lodgings was found the correspondence relating to our association,
+and in it a key was had to the whole business. Four others of our band
+shared our fate. The blow fell so unexpectedly that none had time to
+escape.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;The charge against us was one of high treason, and we might hold
+ourselves prepared for any fate. After a short interval I was again
+conducted to the Minister's presence. He informed me that I was
+released from confinement. He had, he said, convinced himself that I
+had been led astray, that I had merely been the dupe of Brunnow and his
+confederates, and offered to overlook what had passed, if I would give
+him my word of honour to break once for all with the revolutionary
+party. I stared at my chief in stunned amazement. Did he really not
+know how I stood towards this secret society, or was he intentionally
+ignoring the offence? My name, it was true, had nowhere figured in its
+records. Rudolph was esteemed our leader, but so keen-sighted and
+discerning a man as the Minister must be conscious that the passive,
+subordinate part of a lowly recruit was foreign to my whole character.
+I did not then divine that he purposely shut his eyes, in order to
+pardon. I decidedly refused to give the promise required of me,
+declaring that I would not abjure my principles, and was ready to share
+the fate of my friends.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;The Minister preserved his imperturbable calm, and repeated the offer
+he had made.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;'I will give you a month for reflection,' he said. 'I have too good an
+opinion of you, I am too hopeful as regards your future, to allow you
+to ruin yourself with these wild Socialist intrigues. Your head can
+render better service to the State than by weaving endless, fruitless
+conspiracies in prison or in exile. You are not the first man who has
+recognised his error, and become in after-times the zealous opponent of
+the cause he once defended, and the very pertinacity and defiance with
+which you now put from you the proffered means of rescue, prove to me
+that I may take on myself the responsibility of readmitting you to the
+service, if you make up your mind to come back as one of ours. As yet
+no one has accused you, and it depends entirely upon yourself whether
+the charge against you shall be withdrawn. The few documents which
+might be compromising to you are in my hands, and will be destroyed
+directly I have your word. I shall expect to hear your decision in a
+month from this time. For the present, you are free, and have the
+choice between an honourable, possibly a brilliant, career, and ruin.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;And you chose----?&quot; asked Gabrielle.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;No,&quot; replied Raven, bitterly. &quot;In reality, no choice was left me. They
+had taken care I should be spared the pain of making one. My first
+endeavour was to find out how much was really lost to our cause, and
+how much might yet be saved. I sought out my friends, and met with a
+reception for which I was utterly unprepared. 'Treason,' they cried, on
+seeing me. 'Treason,' saluted my ears, wherever I showed myself. Hate,
+indignation, abhorrence--the whole gamut was run through. At first, I
+did not understand the meaning of it all--too soon it was made
+intelligible to me. In their eyes I was the traitor who had brought
+about the discovery. My official position, the evident favour shown me
+by my chief, had already given rise to some distrust--now it was clear
+as day. I had been the Minister's tool and spy. I had disclosed, had
+sold to him the secrets of our society. My own arrest, they concluded,
+was nothing but a blind, a concerted plan by which I was to be
+withdrawn from the vengeance of those whom I had betrayed, and my
+prompt liberation showed beyond a doubt that I was in league with the
+enemy, I now found that my chief's magnanimity had not been so complete
+as I had supposed. He had taken his precautions before setting me at
+liberty, and had thus definitively shut me out from the ranks of the
+'wild reformers.'</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;At first I stood bewildered by the terrible accusation, then with
+indignant vehemence I made my protest. Openly avowing my imprudence,
+the only crime of which I had been guilty, I gave a circumstantial
+account of my interview with the Minister--in vain, my words were
+received as so many mere evasive shifts. I was judged, and against
+their sentence there was no appeal. One man alone would perhaps have
+believed me--Rudolph Brunnow. He was the principal sufferer, the one on
+whom the blow had fallen most heavily; and yet, had I been able to
+confront him, to look him in the face, and say: 'It is a lie, Rudolph.
+I am no traitor!' he would have given me his hand, and together we
+should have fought down the calumny. But he was in prison--beyond my
+reach. I gave the others my word of honour. They answered that I had no
+honour to lose, and even refused me all satisfaction for the gross
+insult. These men, baited, persecuted, irritated to madness, were not
+capable of forming an unbiased judgment, and I fear that their
+suspicions were purposely directed against me. This, indeed, I have
+never learned for a fact; but the pardon, which was soon afterwards
+granted me, set the seal on my supposed ignominy and my disgrace.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;A month later I was with the Minister again. I had tried every means
+in my power to clear myself from the shameful suspicion, and had
+failed. I was still shunned, proscribed by the members of my own party,
+thrust out from their midst--and now I resolved in my turn to cast them
+from me. Up to this time I had been blameless. A last resource was
+still left to me. I could have quitted my native land, and have begun a
+new life elsewhere, accepting exile, in order to remain true to my
+principles--as Rudolph did later on, when he regained his freedom. Such
+a course would in time have vindicated my character, though years might
+have elapsed first; but I never had any great sympathy with the heroism
+which seeks a martyr's fate. On the one hand, I saw exile with all its
+bitterness and privations; on the other I was promised a career which
+was likely to satisfy, and more than satisfy, my ambition. The late
+events had destroyed my illusions. I now knew exactly what would be
+demanded of me, were I to accept my chief's proposal; but my whole soul
+rose in arms against those who had condemned me without a hearing. The
+insults I had endured, the injustice of my former friends, drove me
+straight into the enemy's camp. I knew that the price of my new
+position would be the renunciation of my principles--yet I broke with
+my past, and gave the required promise.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The Baron's voice vibrated strangely; his quick, short breathing
+betrayed the emotion these painful reminiscences aroused within him.
+Gabrielle hung on his words in a great tension of suspense; but she did
+not venture to interrupt the story. He had withdrawn his arm from her
+now; and when he spoke again, it was in a dull, hollow tone.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;From that time forth my career is known to you and to the world. I
+became the Minister's secretary, became his confidential friend, and,
+finally, his son-in-law. His potent influence overcame all the
+obstacles which stand in the path of a nameless commoner struggling
+upwards, and when once the road was clear before me, I had only to
+exert the natural powers I possessed. That in this new life I had to
+bury and disown my past was a thing of course. I had known that it
+would be so, and it is not in my nature to make half-resolves, or
+lamely to perform that which I have decided on. Moreover, by
+temperament I was inclined to despotic action. Power and authority had
+ever possessed for me a singular fascination. Now I tasted both, and
+the brilliant, the almost unexampled success of my career, helped me to
+vanquish old memories more easily than I had expected. The constant
+influence of my father-in-law, whom I sincerely revered, that of the
+circle in which I lived, did the rest. I must go onwards, without
+looking back--and onwards I went. The way was steep, and led over the
+ruins of former shrines, but I reached the goal. I have lived great and
+honoured--to end in this way!&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;But it is only a lie, a wicked calumny which has brought about your
+fall!&quot; broke in Gabrielle, &quot;This must and shall be clearly shown.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Raven shook his head gloomily.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Can I compel that belief which the world does not willingly accord me?
+I have already heard from Rudolph Brunnow's mouth that I have forfeited
+all claim to confidence. He, indeed, can meet any charge with an
+unruffled brow; no defence set up by him would pass unnoticed, for his
+past, his whole life testifies for him--mine condemns me. The man who
+has abjured his convictions may also have betrayed his friends. The
+curse of that fatal hour, wherein I proved untrue to myself, weighs on
+me now, and makes me powerless to refute the calumny which works my
+fall.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;And who are they who turn against you?&quot; cried Gabrielle, with a burst
+of indignation. &quot;The very men for whom you have toiled, for whom you
+have sacrificed all. Oh, the base ingratitude!&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Ingratitude! Have I the right to look for gratitude at their hands?&quot;
+asked Raven, with quiet, bitter meaning. &quot;No bond of confidence has
+existed between us. They had need of me to work out their plans, and I
+had need of them as stepping-stones by which to mount. It has been one
+continual state of warfare, a perpetual balancing of our respective
+strength. I have often let them feel the power of the hated <i>parvenu</i>;
+now that the power is in their hands, they overturn me--I could expect
+nothing else; but I feel now that Rudolph was right. It is worth
+something to have kept one's faith in one's self, in the better, higher
+part of one's nature. The man who stands and falls by his principles
+can endure reverses; but he who has given the best energies of his life
+to a cause which was never his at heart, which in his inmost soul he
+must condemn and despise, has no anchor, no stay in the hour of
+misfortune.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;And I?&quot; asked Gabrielle, reproachfully. &quot;Am I nothing?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Ah yes, you, my darling!&quot; cried the Baron, with passionate tenderness.
+&quot;Your love is the one thing left to me. But for you, I could not have
+endured this fate.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Will you be able to endure it?&quot; asked the young girl, apprehensively.
+&quot;Ah, Arno, I feel as though it will hardly be in my power to reconcile
+you to a lot which will lack all that really constitutes your life. You
+will pine and waste away in solitude, even though I share it with you.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Let us talk no more of this now,&quot; said Raven, gently parrying her
+question. &quot;We will speak of it later on. I have drawn the veil from my
+past; it was right that you should know both it and me thoroughly. But
+now we have had enough of these gloomy recollections. They shall no
+longer come between us and the happiness of this hour.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">He drew himself up quickly, as though by an effort he would cast all
+troubling thoughts from him for awhile. And truly it was very
+beautiful, this quiet hour in the moonlit garden. The half-stripped
+trees, the widowed earth, bereft of flowers and perfumes, seemed to win
+back their long-lost charm in the mystic light which spread its mild
+glamour over the scene, veiling the ravages caused by the late storms,
+and investing it with a calm, transcendent beauty.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Dreamily still lay the Castle-garden, and the broad landscape out
+beyond it. The prospect, indeed, no longer stretched, beaming and
+definite, in the radiant clearness of a summer day. Now the valley
+slept half hidden in its shimmering depths. At the foot of the
+Castle-hill the city lamps burned steadily, and its roofs and towers
+rose, white and glittering, aloft into the pure night air. The foremost
+mountain summits stood forth plainly discernible, their jagged peaks
+detached, as it were, from the dark masses beneath; farther off, the
+lines grew hazier, softer, and the remoter heights were altogether lost
+in the blueish nebulous distance. Infinite peace rested on all the
+woods, the hills, the valleys around, as they lay bathed in the silvery
+flood. Below in the valleys, on the meadows, through the fields, the
+rolling mists furled and unfurled themselves, a sparkling gleam here
+and there betokening a bend in the river. High overhead arched the
+great vault of heaven in all its starry splendour, while everywhere,
+over earth and sky, was drawn a thin transparent film, a tissue of mist
+and moonbeam, toning down the picture, lending to it a soft dream-like
+enchantment. It was a scene of wondrous beauty, of deep, unutterable
+calm.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Up here too, in the garden, the curling mists crept over the grass, and
+here too the fitful moonbeams wove their fantastic imagery. Under their
+influence the grey moss-grown figures about the Nixies' Well seemed to
+grow into life, to move to and fro behind their humid screen of falling
+water. The fountain, struck in full by the chaste stream of light from
+above, rose and sank again in shining sheets of silver rain.
+Intermingled with its plash and murmur came those voices which are
+heard only in the stillness of the night, strange, unfamiliar voices,
+mysterious as the night itself The wind was hushed. No faintest breeze
+stirred the air, and yet from time to time a low whisper arose, and was
+wafted on and on, until, like a breath from spirit-land, it swept by
+and was gone.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The evening was so mild and clear, one might have dreamed that spring
+had come again; and, truly, the dream that was now filling Raven's mind
+was gracious as any May-morning--a late-timed, short-lived dream, no
+doubt, but concentrating in its brief space all the blessedness which
+earth can give; so, in passionate heart-stirring words, he swore to the
+fair young creature he held in his arms, to the woman who had taught
+him to know both love and happiness. Had any unseen, unsuspected
+spectator looked on Raven, listened to his impassioned accents, such an
+one would have understood that this man, despite his years, despite his
+sternness and reserve, despite all the darker side of his nature, must
+surely carry off the palm, must win the day against all others where
+his intenser feelings were engaged, where his heart was set on victory.
+All the long pent-up ardour and tenderness flamed up in him anew; every
+word, every look, told of a passion which, in its power and depth,
+could have fired no youthful breast, a passion such as only a strong
+man in his maturity could conceive. This Gabrielle felt, as, closely
+nestling to his side, her head resting on his shoulder, she looked up
+at him with a happy smile. Those gloomy, distressing forebodings of an
+hour ago could not hold good before the magic of his voice and
+presence; and through the music of his words, distinctly audible, came
+the rippling of the spring, singing on the sweet, monotonous melody to
+which they had listened in the birth-hour of their love. That land of
+Eden, which once seemed to lie far off in the glistening distance, away
+beyond the blue mountains, was not there, but here around them.
+Paradise had opened, and received them within its gates. It was an hour
+of pure and perfect bliss, such as comes but once in a life-time, but
+then outweighs all the joys and sorrows which fill the years from the
+cradle to the grave.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Slowly the clocks in the town below chimed the hour of eleven. The
+Baron shuddered slightly at this warning. Then he rose quickly, as by a
+strong and resolute effort.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;We must go back to the Castle,&quot; he said. &quot;The night air is growing
+cool, and you need rest after your rapid and fatiguing journey. Come,
+Gabrielle.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">She made no opposition, but, passing her hand through his arm, moved
+away with him. They went by the Nixies' Well, and left the garden. The
+door closed upon them, shutting out the moonlight and the peace. That
+happy hour had run its sands; the bright May-dream was over.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">They entered the Castle. Upstairs in the corridor, which led to Madame
+von Harder's apartment, the Baron suddenly halted. Could it be that his
+iron strength of will was failing him at last? His being was torn and
+shaken to its very depths by the great agony of that parting, but
+Gabrielle's questions, full of a vague foreboding, had not fallen on
+his ears in vain. He knew that the least imprudence on his part would
+betray all, and would bring on her unnecessary anguish and suspense.
+The blow must fall--better it should strike her unawares.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Good-night,&quot; said Gabrielle, all unsuspectingly, giving him her hand.
+&quot;We shall meet again tomorrow.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;To-morrow!&quot; repeated Raven, with profound significance. &quot;Ay ...
+surely.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">He raised the young girl's head gently, so that the light from the
+hanging lamps fell full upon it, and looked into the fair face now
+again brightened by the rosy flush of happiness, into the clear, sunny
+eyes--looked long and deeply, as though he would grave the image on his
+brain for ever. Then he bent down, and kissed her.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Good-bye, my Gabrielle--good-night!&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Gabrielle softly freed herself from his arms, and left him. On the
+threshold of her room she stopped, and waved him a last farewell; then
+she closed the door behind her. Arno stood motionless, his eyes fixed
+on the door through which the &quot;sunbeam&quot; of his life had vanished. His
+voice quivered, as he said, in a low tone:</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Poor child, what an awakening is in store for you!&quot;</p>
+<br>
+<br>
+<br>
+<br>
+<h2>CHAPTER XXII.</h2>
+<br>
+
+<p class="normal">The next morning broke dull and gloomy, clouded by the thick fog which
+late autumn often brings in its train. It was still very early, and
+only just light without, when Colonel Wilten entered the Castle. He
+came on foot, and was at once shown into the Baron's private study by a
+servant who had previously received his instructions. Raven appeared
+immediately. He was quite ready, but his features bore no trace of a
+past vigil, or a restless night. He had, indeed, slept profoundly up to
+the moment when his servant had called him. On coming in, he advanced
+to greet the Colonel with his usual self-possession and quiet gravity.
+Some few observations were exchanged having reference to the fog, the
+drive before them, the place and hour of meeting--then Raven drew out
+the key of his writing-table, and gave it to the Colonel.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I must ask you, in case of my death, to take on yourself the first and
+most necessary arrangements,&quot; he said. &quot;My papers will be found in
+order. There, in that compartment, lies my will, with a few personal
+memoranda which I yesterday noted down. There you will also find a
+letter which I beg you to forward without delay to its address. It is
+directed to Dr. Rudolph Brunnow.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;To your adversary of to-day?&quot; asked the Colonel, in astonishment.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Yes. It contains an explanation which I owe him, but which cannot be
+given before the duel. He will find it there in writing--but now, one
+thing more.&quot; The Baron paused a moment, and then slowly drew a second
+letter from his breast pocket. &quot;These lines are destined for my ward,
+Gabrielle von Harder. I should wish, however, that she might be in some
+measure prepared before receiving them, or the news of any ... accident
+... the shock to her would be terrible. I will ask you, therefore, to
+place this letter in her hands yourself; but to go to work with
+prudence, with extreme prudence. A tender young creature like Gabrielle
+needs care. If the intelligence were imparted to her too brusquely, too
+suddenly, it might kill her.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Wilten had some difficulty in concealing his surprise at this speech,
+which was a half-confession. He began to understand why his son's suit
+had not been more warmly countenanced.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I have your promise?&quot; asked the Baron.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;In case of your death, the young Baroness Harder shall receive the
+letter from my own hands, and I myself will break the news to her with
+every precaution in my power. I give you my word.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I thank you,&quot; said Raven, visibly relieved. &quot;And now it is time we
+should set out. My carriage is waiting below. May I ask you to drive
+round alone to the back of the Castle-hill, where I will join you? I
+wish to avoid drawing attention to this unusually early journey, and
+prefer not to go out by the principal entrance. I will come through the
+Castle-garden.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">This arrangement struck Wilten as odd, but he assented to it in
+silence. Raven rang for his hat and coat, and when his valet had
+brought both, the two gentlemen left the room together, separating
+below at the foot of the staircase.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">As the Baron crossed the Castle-yard, he met Councillor Moser, who was
+just coming out of his dwelling, and who appeared much surprised at
+seeing his chief abroad at this unwonted hour. Raven stopped.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;What, Councillor? On foot so early?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I was only looking out at the weather, your Excellency,&quot; explained the
+Councillor. &quot;I am in the habit of taking a constitutional in the
+morning, but when I see this cold, damp fog I prefer to remain at
+home.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;You do well,&quot; rejoined the Baron. &quot;The weather is not inviting.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;And yet your Excellency is going out?&quot; hazarded Moser.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;On a necessary errand which cannot be delayed. Good-morning, and
+good-bye.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">So saying, the Baron held out his hand, which the old gentleman took
+reverentially, but in some confusion. He had often received marks of
+the kindly feeling entertained towards him by his chief, but had never
+been honoured by any such approach to familiarity. This unwonted
+friendliness encouraged the Councillor to speak words he had long
+pondered in his heart.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;If I may be allowed a question,&quot; he began timidly. &quot;They are saying
+... there was a report in the town yesterday evening that your
+Excellency is intending to retire from office. Is it true? Are you
+really leaving?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Yes, I am going,&quot; said Raven, with quiet decision; &quot;and going very
+shortly.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The Councillor's head drooped sorrowfully.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;In that case, I shall not remain here myself,&quot; he replied in a low
+voice. &quot;I have long thought of asking to be relieved from my duties.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The Baron looked at him in silence. The old man's fidelity touched him.
+Moser alone had stood by him, true and staunch to the last; he alone
+had held to his allegiance, unshaken by the attacks, refusing to be
+misled by all the calumnies.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Go back into the house, my dear sir,&quot; said Raven, kindly. &quot;You will
+take cold out here in the chill morning air, lightly clad as you are.
+Once more, adieu.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Again he took the old man's hand, pressing it this time with a quick,
+warm pressure; then he went on his way.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The Councillor stood looking after him. He, who habitually had such a
+horror of taking cold, forgot now that he was bare-headed and without
+an overcoat. That shake of the hand had bewildered him, and the &quot;adieu&quot;
+sounded so strangely in his ears. He felt as if he must hurry after his
+chief and put another question to him, just to look in his face and
+hear his voice once more, and the thought of the impropriety he should
+be committing alone prevented him. Not until the Baron had passed out
+of sight did he return to his dwelling; a deep sigh escaped his breast
+as he mounted the stairs. It had come, then! The Governor had actually
+tendered his resignation!</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Meanwhile Raven walked with slow steps through the Castle-garden. He
+had not been able to resist the desire he felt to enter it once again,
+and the visit involved little or no delay. A small door in the wall
+gave direct communication with the Castle-hill, a footpath leading down
+thence towards the town. The Governor had always used this mode of
+egress when he wished that his appearance at any particular place
+should be a surprise, and so preferred not to quit the Castle by the
+principal entrance, and to pass the sentry-posts. He would in all
+probability arrive below simultaneously with the carriage, which had to
+make a considerable round by the high-road.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">At the Nixies' Well the Baron lingered a few minutes. What had become
+of the bright moonlit Eden of yesterday evening? All was now closely
+wrapped in the morning mist. The grass, slightly frosted over,
+glistened white with rime. The mighty limes, with their sparse foliage,
+loomed, weird and dark, through the screen of vapour, and the drooping
+branches strewed the ground with their wet and faded leaves. The
+nixies' fountain still murmured on, but its shining shower was now
+transformed into a mere dismal, colourless rain, which dripped
+incessantly over the grey weather-beaten statues at the base; there was
+something unspeakably sad in its constant, weary monotony. The
+transfiguring light, which had glorified all with its splendour, had
+disappeared, and stern reality stood revealed--autumn in its dreariest
+aspect, autumn cheerless and desolate.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Raven drew his cloak more closely about him; the morning wind pierced
+with an icy chill. He turned to the parapet whence the broad prospect
+could generally best be seen. So recently as yesterday the valley had
+lain there, dim, but mysteriously lovely in the magic moonlight sheen;
+now the vast space was filled with seething masses of grey mist. Here
+and there one of the city towers emerged vaguely, piercing the dense
+clouds; but the valley, the mountains and distant horizon were
+altogether shrouded from view. The Baron's gaze wandered over the city,
+which had so long obeyed his rule, to lose itself in the surging sea of
+fog at his feet. What was its secret? What lay hidden beyond? A golden
+sunlit morrow, or grey cycles of endless gloom?</p>
+
+<p class="normal">One last look up at the Castle--but a fleeting glance, for Gabrielle's
+room was on the other side of the building, and her windows could not
+be seen from hence--then Raven opened the small door in the garden-wall
+and stepped out into the open country. He arrived at the foot of the
+hill just as the carriage reached that spot. A minute later he was
+seated at Colonel Wilten's side, and soon the town and Castle lay far
+behind them.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Swiftly they travelled on, past the steaming meadows, by the bank of
+the brawling, fast-flowing river, onwards towards the mountains. In
+half an hour the goal was reached; they arrived at the skirt of the
+forests which covered the hill-sides. Here the Baron and his companion
+alighted, and pursued their way on foot to the appointed place of
+meeting. The adversary's party was already on the ground. It consisted
+of Dr. Brunnow, his second, and his son, who, it had been agreed, was
+to render any medical assistance which might be required. A silent
+greeting was exchanged, a short parley followed between the seconds,
+then those gentlemen proceeded to make the necessary preparations.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Max stood by his father, whose pale face and haggard eyes told of a
+sleepless night, and who in vain strove to hide his feverish agitation.
+His lips were tightly set, and the hand his son held twitched every now
+and then with a nervous quiver.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Compose yourself, father,&quot; Max whispered; &quot;your hand is so unsteady,
+you will hardly be able to press the trigger.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;No fear, I shall be able,&quot; replied the Doctor, in the same subdued
+voice, glancing at the pistols, which were at that moment being loaded
+by the seconds.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Colonel Wilten's attention is already attracted this way,&quot; said Max,
+significantly. &quot;Will you let him think that you are thus agitated by
+fear of a bullet?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Brunnow gave an angry start.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;True,&quot; he said. &quot;The strangers present cannot guess what is passing
+within me. They shall not, at least, take me for a coward.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">He made an effort to collect himself, and succeeded in assuming a
+calmer demeanour; but he avoided glancing towards the spot where the
+Baron stood. In his usual haughty attitude, with a look of cold
+determination on his features, Raven, quite unmoved, awaited the coming
+event.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The mists began gradually to disperse; already the mountain summits and
+the villages on the higher lands came in sight. The sun must just have
+risen, for the whole eastern horizon was suffused with a red glow; as
+yet, however, the rays were not intense enough to fight a way through
+the thick vapour. The town still lay shrouded in its moist white veil;
+but the Castle on the heights was visible now, shadowy, indeed, and in
+a sort of mirage, but growing every minute more clear and definite.
+There Gabrielle slept in peaceful ignorance, dreaming of the morrow and
+the felicity to come; while here the momentous die was cast which was
+to decide her fate.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Colonel Wilten now declared that all was ready, and the combatants
+stepped on to the ground. Raven stood well erect, his eye clear and
+full, the hand which held his pistol absolutely steady, as though
+certain of its aim. Brunnow's composure was evidently forced, and
+sustained by a great effort. Though the approach of the decisive
+moment, and the fear of misinterpretation, in some measure restored
+firmness to his bearing, his hand shook visibly as he levelled the
+deadly weapon at the breast of the friend he had once so ardently
+loved.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Wilten gave the signal. The two shots crashed forth together; and, for
+a moment, both adversaries stood upright, facing each other. Then one
+man dropped his weapon, pressed his hand to his breast, took a step
+back, and fell, without uttering a sound.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Arno Raven lay stretched on the ground, and the white rime on the grass
+around him grew dark with a deep-red stain.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Max hastily assured himself that his father was unhurt, and then
+hurried to the side of the wounded man, whom the Colonel was already
+endeavouring to succour. Brunnow stood motionless, clutching his
+pistol, and gazing over with fixed, vacant eyes at the group opposite
+him. The gentleman who had acted as his second came up to him and
+spoke.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;What is the meaning of this?&quot; he asked, in a low voice. &quot;Was it not
+the Baron who challenged you? He fired in the air.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The word seemed to dispel the torpor which paralysed Brunnow. He threw
+down his pistol, and rushed over to the others.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Arno!&quot; he cried, with an exceeding bitter cry of despair. Max was
+attempting to staunch the blood; but his father thrust him violently
+aside, as though he alone had a right to that place, tore from him the
+handkerchief, and pressed it to the wound. The young man withdrew in
+silence, signing to the Colonel and his father's second, who were
+looking on at the scene in surprise and concern, to step aside with
+him.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Can you give the Baron no assistance?&quot; asked the Colonel, in a
+half-whisper.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;There is none to be given,&quot; replied Max. &quot;My first glance at the wound
+showed me it was mortal. It is only a question of a few minutes, and my
+father will do what is necessary. I beg of you to leave him alone with
+the dying man.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Of the two shots, one only could have proved fatal,&quot; said Brunnow's
+second, meaningly.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The Colonel nodded.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I saw it too. Raven averted his pistol at the last moment. Strange!&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The three men looked at each other in silence. They began to divine for
+what reasons this duel had been provoked; but none gave utterance to
+his thoughts. They felt that at yonder spot, where the adversary knelt
+by the side of his fallen foe, a scene was being enacted which had
+nothing in common with the ordinary circumstances of a duel; and,
+respecting the young doctor's request, they remained reverentially at a
+distance.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Brunnow had passed one arm round the wounded man, whose head lay on his
+breast, and supported him, while with the other hand he pressed the
+handkerchief to the bleeding part. Whether it were the pain of this
+touch, or the bitter cry &quot;Arno!&quot; which brought him back to
+consciousness, Raven opened his eyes and made a faint, deprecatory
+gesture.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Let that be,&quot; he said. &quot;You aimed well. I was sure of it.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Arno, why have you done this thing to me?&quot; groaned Brunnow. &quot;Must it
+be my hand, none but mine? Oh! I see now, I understand why you drove me
+to it.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">There was such anguish in his tone that it affected even the dying man.
+He tried to hold out his hand to the speaker.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Forgive me, Rudolph,&quot; he said, but half audibly. &quot;Do not reproach
+yourself. I thank you.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">His voice forsook him, but with a supreme effort he raised himself, and
+his roving eyes seemed to search for something in the distance, Brunnow
+supported him, striving with mortal anxiety to stem the flow of blood,
+the red life-stream which his own hand had let loose; yet his science
+told him that here no exertions could avail to succour or to save.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Suddenly the sun broke through the veil of mist. Yonder, on the
+heights, stood the Castle, illuminated by the morning splendour. Its
+walls and towers gleamed in the rosy flood, and its windows flashed
+swift lightning greetings over to the valley beneath. Arno's eyes were
+fixed intently on one spot; his last look was for the &quot;sunbeam&quot; which
+even now sent a bright message to him from thence. In another moment
+the picture paled, the shining vision receded farther and farther from
+view. Dark shadows gathered about the dying man. Before his dimmed eyes
+came as the eddy of cool water closing in upon him, and he was drawn
+down, down into mysterious, glimmering depths where all earthly sounds
+were hushed, where all the striving and the strife, the happiness and
+sorrow of life, died away into one long continuous dream; while,
+intermingling with this dream, there ran ever an unvarying far-off
+murmur, the low spirit-singing of a spring borne faintly below from
+some immeasurable distance.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Brunnow laid the dead man gently down. He himself would have risen, but
+his strength abandoned him, and he sank unconscious to the ground
+beside the lifeless body of the comrade, the friend of his youth.</p>
+<br>
+<br>
+<br>
+<br>
+<h2>CHAPTER XXIII.</h2>
+<br>
+
+<p class="normal">A new era had dawned upon the land. The last four years had wrought
+many changes, and had left but little remaining of the old régime. The
+once persecuted and oppressed Liberal party now stood at the head of
+affairs, and with this complete reversal of the situation a revolution
+of opinion had come about in every sphere of official activity.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Tendencies which had once been combated and repressed were now free to
+develop themselves in the broad light of day, and these altered
+circumstances had naturally introduced a new set of men into the arena.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Among those whom the political current of the day had swiftly raised to
+a prominent position was George Winterfeld. As Ministerial Councillor
+he already filled a post of unusual importance for a man of his years.
+The Governor who now administered the affairs of the R---- province
+was, in all respects, the opposite of his predecessor. Liberal in his
+opinions, mild and forbearing in action, innocent of any leaning to
+that despotism which had once ruled the land with a rod of iron, he
+was, it must be added, quite incapable of resolute, energetic action,
+the need of which would at times still make itself felt.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Immediately after the catastrophe recorded in the last chapter, Brunnow
+had left the town, yielding to his son's earnest solicitations. Max
+implored him not to run the risk of a fresh imprisonment, to which his
+share in the late duel had rendered him liable, and which, to a man of
+his advanced years, broken by recent events, might probably prove
+fatal.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The Doctor had, as is known, previously resolved on leaving his native
+land for ever; so, before the news of the duel was bruited in the town,
+he quietly departed, returning to his haven in Switzerland. Thence he
+published to the world a statement, emphatically worded, clearing the
+memory of his late friend. In this statement he declared that for years
+he had lived under an erroneous impression which Raven's last
+disclosures had completely dispelled. Those accusations, so pregnant of
+disaster, had been untrue, and had done the dead man a cruel wrong.
+This testimony from the antagonist by whose hand the Baron had fallen,
+naturally carried great weight, though the matter was no more
+susceptible of proof now than it had been previously. Death took up the
+pleading for the defence, and, as is usual in such cases, won the day.
+That credence which would have been refused the living man, was
+accorded to the dead; and it was currently reported that with his dying
+breath the Governor of R---- had declared the shameful charge against
+him to be a calumny and a lie.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Raven had provided largely for his servants; with the exception,
+however, of their ample legacies, his whole fortune was bequeathed to
+his ward, the young Baroness Harder. After Arno's death, Gabrielle had
+been prostrated by a long and terrible illness, from which she but very
+slowly recovered. Since that time she had been living with her mother
+in the capital, where the rich heiress was, of course, besieged by
+suitors, to none of whom she inclined a willing ear. She seemed,
+indeed, to put the idea of marriage far from her, to the despair of the
+Baroness, who would often exhaust all her powers of eloquence in the
+vain hope of bringing her daughter round to her views. Gabrielle had
+lately come of age, and was now absolute mistress of her property. It
+was, therefore, in her mother's opinion, high time that she should make
+a choice.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Councillor Moser had retired from his post four years ago. The death of
+his chief had been a great blow to him, and had gone far towards
+inducing him to carry out his long-cherished project. Another motive,
+however, combined with this. A man could not, he felt, with dignified
+consistency, remain in the service of the State when an alliance had
+been contracted between a member of his family and the son of a
+reactionary demagogue. This misfortune had really overtaken the unhappy
+Councillor. He had struggled against it long and manfully, but to no
+purpose. Max Brunnow gave him no peace until he yielded. That
+irrepressible wooer appeared regularly, day after day, always ready to
+assure his dear father-in-law of the delight he felt at their future
+connection, and of his profound conviction that no better son-in-law
+than himself was to be found the wide world over. If the old gentleman
+flew into a rage, this unscrupulous doctor menaced him with apoplexy,
+and prescribed a composing draught. If he forbade his unwelcome guest
+the house. Max declared that he could not live without seeing his
+betrothed, and came next day an hour earlier. At length the Councillor
+resigned himself to his fate. He was one of those, who, if a thing be
+constantly repeated to them, come in the end to believe in it. Forced
+now to hear, day by day, that this son-in-law was excellent as he was
+unavoidable, he at last allowed himself to be converted, and accepted
+both propositions as conveying incontrovertible facts.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The &quot;spiritual guardians&quot; were rather more difficult to deal with. They
+naturally refused to recognise the betrothal, and invoked heaven and
+the powers of darkness to their aid in opposing it. They menaced the
+bridegroom-elect with the pains of eternal punishment; he, in his turn,
+menaced them with the press, and declared he would take the whole town
+into his confidence, and relate in all the papers how they were trying
+to tear his bride from him, in order to incarcerate her in a convent
+against her will. This caused them to reflect. The Governor's fall had
+plainly shown the power of newspaper articles.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">It was judged prudent to yield. The enemy retreated, and Max,
+triumphant, remained master of the field. He was wise enough to hasten
+on the wedding as much as possible, and a month or two later he carried
+his young wife off to Switzerland. Brunnow, now possessed of
+independent means, thanks to the property he had recently inherited,
+insisted that his son and daughter-in-law should make his house their
+home for the present, as Max, absorbed by the strategy of his rapid
+campaign, had not found time to establish a practice of his own before
+marriage. The young man set himself diligently to work to regain lost
+time, and met with much success in his profession; nevertheless, the
+family remained domiciled under one common roof.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The relations between father and son had undergone a complete change
+since that scene by the latter's sick-bed; and if ever any little
+difference threatened to arise, Agnes stepped in, and soon made all
+straight by her gentle mediation, the young wife having very speedily
+won her father-in-law's whole heart to herself. The Councillor still
+lived on in R----, under the sceptre of Christine; but this state of
+things seemed to suit him, and he travelled southwards regularly once a
+year to pay his daughter a visit.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Summer had come round again. The lake and the town on its shores lay
+bathed in bright sunshine; the mountains, wreathed around in thin mist,
+rose half shadowy in the distance. Rudolph Brunnow's house, once so
+small and unpretending, was much more handsome of aspect now. The
+garden had been nearly doubled in size by purchase of the adjacent lots
+of ground, and the dwelling-house itself had been rebuilt and
+considerably enlarged, room now being required in it for two families.
+Young Dr. Brunnow was in the habit of going his rounds in the morning,
+but on this particular day his patients looked for him in vain. Max
+stood idly in the garden, talking to a guest who had arrived half an
+hour before.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Come with me now, George, that I may have you to myself a little,&quot;
+said he, urgently. &quot;If my father gets hold of you, he will not let you
+out of his hands again, and I consider your visit is to me in the first
+place. It was a surprise! I had no idea you were in Switzerland.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I came on an official errand,&quot; replied George; &quot;a mission to our
+embassy at B----. My business there was settled more quickly than I
+expected, and I could not refuse myself the pleasure of looking in upon
+you on my return journey.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The last four years had wrought but little change in Winterfeld. He had
+grown somewhat more manly, more matured, and his carriage, always calm
+and assured, had gained in dignity. The former transparent pallor of
+his complexion had long since yielded to the brighter tint of health;
+but his brow, once so clear, was clouded by a shadow, and the beautiful
+blue eyes, which in the old days had been grave only, were sombre now,
+gloomy even, in their expression. This man of two-and-thirty, so
+fortunate in his position and prospects, seemed to carry about with him
+some secret care which took all zest from life. Max Brunnow's
+appearance, on the other hand, completely bore out his assertion that
+he found himself very comfortable in this good-for-nothing world, and
+amply testified to the fact that Agnes had quickly learned to excel in
+all matronly virtues.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I say, George,&quot; asked Max, in the course of their conversation, &quot;how
+long is it to be before you are Minister?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">George laughed.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;A good many years, probably. As a preliminary, I am now Ministerial
+Councillor.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;And the right hand of the men in office, the soul of the present
+administration. Oh, we are well up here as to all that is going on in
+the capital. My father-in-law keeps me exactly informed on the subject.
+The good city of R---- still does a little in the opposition line, the
+result, probably, of long habit. The new Governor is Liberal to the
+backbone, and tolerance itself. They cannot find any real fault with
+him, and this, of course, is aggravating to them.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;They miss the mighty personal influence which Raven exercised, and
+which compelled admiration even from his enemies,&quot; said George. &quot;The
+present Governor is honest and well-meaning, but he is not a man of
+extraordinary mark, and is, perhaps, hardly equal to so important and
+responsible a post. So the Councillor still lives on in R----. I
+thought he would migrate at last, in order to be near his daughter.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;The bare notion was an insult,&quot; laughed Max, &quot;You imagined that my
+father-in-law, the very quintessence of loyalty, would accord to a
+pitiful republic the honour of possessing him as a citizen? No, he will
+live and die under the wing of his most gracious sovereign. To tell the
+truth, I doubt whether things would always go smoothly, were the old
+gentleman and my father to be constantly in presence. They are too
+strongly in contrast ever to agree thoroughly.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Winterfeld glanced back at the house.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Max, it struck me that your father was looking very worn and aged.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Max shook his head.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;He cannot get over Raven's death. I thought time would assuage his
+grief--but no! As a medical man, I may not conceal from myself the fact
+that he is going from us. I know the symptoms well.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">He spoke sadly, and George's face too wore a troubled look.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;He cannot put from him the memory of one he loved so well,&quot; said the
+latter. &quot;The remembrance is wearing him away. I can understand that.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Yes, you appear to me to be on that road yourself,&quot; exclaimed the
+young doctor. &quot;Last time we met, I was not allowed to say a word on the
+subject, but now you look even more melancholy and gloomily interesting
+than then. So out with it--confess.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">George shook his head.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Spare me, Max. You know I am incorrigible; moreover, on this point I
+think you hardly understand me.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;How should I? A hardened realist like myself cannot be admitted into
+the sanctuary of your inmost feelings!&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Winterfeld frowned, and turned away, but Max went on, quite
+undisturbed:</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;This anxious hesitation and avoidance of a happiness which by a bold
+stroke you might yet secure, this overstrained delicacy of feeling,
+these doubts and scruples, will last until you find yourself
+forestalled by another less delicate than yourself, and then for a
+second time you will wear the willow. Yes, I see my words offend you,
+but I tell you this--whereas, and seeing that, you cannot get the
+better of this unreasonable love of yours, you must marry. The thing is
+as clear as day.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Your experience would naturally lead you to suggest such a course,&quot;
+said George, with a forced smile. &quot;You have made trial of the remedy
+with the happiest result. Your wife is a charming creature.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Yes, she does honour to my treatment, does she not?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Chatting thus, they had completed the round of the garden, and now
+again approached the house. In the veranda sat Dr. Brunnow and his
+daughter-in-law, who was reading the newspaper to him. The Doctor was
+certainly much aged, and it was not difficult to see that he was ill
+both in body and mind. His former irritability had vanished, and had
+given place to a sort of dull apathy which but rarely kindled with a
+gleam of the old passionate fire. Agnes, on the other hand, had
+developed into a blooming young woman, uniting with all her own
+gentleness of aspect a certain new dignity of look and bearing. A boy
+of about two years was playing at his mother's feet. Directly he caught
+sight of the gentlemen, he rose to his feet, and, still with a rather
+tottering gait, ran forward to meet his father. Max cleared the steps
+at a bound, and threw the child high in the air.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Look at this young man,&quot; he cried, with paternal pride, holding the
+sturdy, rosy-cheeked youngster towards his friend. Then he turned to
+his wife, &quot;George will stay with us to-day, dear,&quot; he said. &quot;He must
+set out on his journey again to-morrow, I am sorry to say--but until
+then he will be our guest. Will you see that all is made ready for
+him?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The young wife was indeed charming in her manner, as she turned, and in
+gracious words expressed to her husband's friend the pleasure his visit
+gave her. Then she rose, wishing, she said, to make sure that the spare
+room was in perfect order.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I will take the boy with me,&quot; she observed. &quot;He is accustomed to have
+an hour's nap at noon. You will carry him up to his bedroom for me,
+Max, will you not?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I must stay with George,&quot; replied her husband. &quot;The young one must
+learn to get upstairs by himself. He is big enough.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;As you like, dear,&quot; said Agnes, with sweet and ready acquiescence;
+&quot;but Rudolph is so used to be carried by you. He will cry, if you won't
+do as he wants.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;He has that from his mother,&quot; said Max.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">With unruffled serenity the young wife stooped and took the child in
+her arms. He was a strong, vigorous boy, but no very great weight. His
+mother, however, seemed to find him too heavy for her, for she had to
+stop at the door to take breath, casting a rather reproachful glance
+behind her, as she did so. In a second Max was at her side.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;How often have I told you not to over-exert yourself in this manner?&quot;
+said he, in the old dictatorial tone. &quot;Give me the child. I will take
+him upstairs.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">So saying, he relieved her of the boy, and actually carried him up to
+the first floor, which was reserved for the young couple's use. Agnes
+mildly bent her head and followed, submitting, as was her wont, to her
+husband's will in all things.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">George looked after them, a faint, derisive smile hovering about his
+lips.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Take warning by my son, and draw out no programme with reference to
+your future marriage,&quot; said the elder Brunnow. &quot;A woman upsets all your
+plans and all your reckoning with a breath.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The words were intended playfully, but the speaker's eyes were fixed
+with an earnest scrutiny on the young man he addressed.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">George shook his head.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;My future marriage?&quot; he repeated. &quot;I shall never marry. You know my
+resolve full well.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Yes, but I have always combated it. At your age, one cannot bid a
+final adieu to happiness, and you especially are not made to stand
+alone. Ambition will never fill your life. You need family, domestic
+ties.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Winterfeld made no reply. He leaned forward on the veranda railings,
+and looked out at the lake. The doctor laid his hand on his shoulder.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;George, does the old wound still bleed?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">George turned round. In the sorrowful eyes which met his, he recognised
+a kindred spirit.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;There are wounds which never close,&quot; he replied. &quot;I cannot, perhaps,
+make such passionate demonstration of my feelings as some, but when I
+once give myself heart and soul, my attachment knows no change. I could
+not put it from me, even if I would.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Have you seen Gabrielle lately?&quot; asked Brunnow, after a pause.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Yes, too often for my peace. I am now constantly thrown into the
+society which she frequents, and in the capital unexpected meetings are
+almost inevitable. I come upon her sometimes in the midst of a
+brilliant assembly, and we are both forced calmly to face the
+situation, though we would gladly fly from each other, were it
+possible. It would have been better for me, had I never seen her since
+the day I lost her. These constant meetings stir up the memories of the
+past within me, and rob me of my composure and self-command. I suffer
+horribly under it, I assure you.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;So it was chance alone that directed your steps here? It is as I
+suspected.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Winterfeld looked at the Doctor in astonishment.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I have explained to you that I came to Switzerland on an official
+mission, and wished to take you and Max by surprise.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Max has not told you then that the ladies von Harder are here?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Who is here?&quot; ejaculated George. &quot;Gabrielle?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;With her mother. They have been living in that villa yonder for the
+last few weeks. The Baroness is somewhat out of health, and has put
+herself in the hands of one of our most celebrated physicians. There
+has, of course, been no sort of communication between us and the two
+ladies. I need not tell you what memories would restrain Gabrielle from
+setting foot in the house in which I dwell.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;It is well that I leave to-morrow,&quot; said George, in an agitated tone.
+&quot;Perhaps I might not have been spared the pain of a meeting even here,
+and here, in this place where the few happy days of my love were spent,
+I really could not have borne it.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Will you not make some attempt to end this estrangement? Think,
+George, the happiness of your whole life is at stake. In your place, I
+would accept this strange coincidence as a hint from Destiny, and once
+again put the decisive question. Your position and, still more, the
+future which lies before you, guarantee you against any mortification,
+though the girl to whom you proffer your suit be a rich heiress. You
+had less to lay in the balance formerly, when you boldly declared your
+love to the Baroness Harder.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I was loved then in return,&quot; cried George, with a rush of bitterness;
+&quot;or, at least, I fancied so. Now we have between us that hour of
+parting in which my foolish dream was dispelled for ever. Gabrielle,
+certainly, would not wish to call it up again. I have often seen by her
+shy, anxious avoidance of me how she feared I might seek to approach
+her.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;That very fear should have encouraged you,&quot; interposed Brunnow. &quot;Those
+who are quite indifferent to us, we pass by coldly and without remark.
+If you really will not venture----&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Never,&quot; George interrupted him, with some vehemence. &quot;Shall I come
+before her to hear from her mouth a second time that her heart is given
+to another, that even beyond the grave that other preserves his rights,
+that she knows, loves none but him? I have borne it once, and that is
+enough. Let us speak now of other matters. Dr. Brunnow. You see I am
+not calm enough to pursue this subject.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Brunnow was silent. The conversation was here put an end to, for Max
+came in and laid forcible hands on his friend again. The Doctor left
+the two alone, and retired to his study. For a good quarter of an hour,
+he there paced in silence up and down, lost in meditation; then he took
+up his hat, and, passing out, left the house.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The villa now inhabited by Madame von Harder and her daughter was much
+handsomer in appearance, and more sumptuously furnished, than the
+modest chalet which had served them as a residence on the occasion of
+their former visit.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The Baroness now thought it imperatively necessary to live at all times
+in a style befitting their rank; she clung to this satisfaction which
+she had once so painfully missed, and Gabrielle yielded to her entirely
+as regarded external things. Carriages and servants had therefore, of
+course, followed in their train, and Madame von Harder had just driven
+out on an excursion to the town, leaving her daughter at home alone.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Gabrielle stood on the terrace which fronted the lake. Yes, that was
+she, that slender figure with fair hair, clad in a light summer dress.
+The fresh sweet face had lost nothing of its fascinating charm, but the
+charm itself was changed. The old happy buoyancy, the radiant
+brightness had vanished, gone with the saucy, childish merriment which
+once laughed in those sunny brown eyes--but, in lieu of them, the face
+had gained the one thing which had been wanting to it: intensity of
+expression. Whether it lay in the sorrowful lines about her mouth,
+which not even a smile could altogether chase away, or in the shadow
+hiding in those deep dark eyes--small matter, it was there, and the
+soul, which spoke in it, idealised, perfected her whole being.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Leaning slightly forward against the balustrade, Gabrielle gazed out at
+the landscape, dreamily absorbed in thought. She turned half
+impatiently, as a servant appeared, and presented a card.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Hardly had she glanced at it when she grew very pale, and the card
+trembled in her hands.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;The gentleman begs that he may be allowed to see the Baroness on an
+urgent matter of business,&quot; reported the servant.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Show the gentleman in,&quot; she answered, and left the terrace to receive
+her visitor.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">In another minute Dr. Brunnow entered the drawing-room.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">For a few seconds the two stood silently face to face. They met now for
+the first time, and yet each knew as much of the other as if they had
+been intimately acquainted for years. The bent, elderly man and the
+blooming young maiden, strangers to each other personally, were united
+by one common tie; a name, a dead man's name, formed an invisible link
+between them.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The Doctor bowed, and stepped nearer. Gabrielle involuntarily shrank
+from him. He saw it, and stopped.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;You hardly expected that I should ever approach you, Fräulein von
+Harder,&quot; he began. &quot;I do so at the risk of being repulsed. My name
+must, I know, have an ominous sound in your ears.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Gabrielle stood before him, by a great effort compelling herself to be
+calm. The colour had not yet returned to her cheeks, and her voice
+shook audibly as she replied:</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Your coming certainly takes me by surprise, Dr. Brunnow. I did not
+think my presence would ever be sought by the man who----&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;At whose hand Arno Raven met his death,&quot; completed Brunnow. &quot;You are
+right to recoil from him who caused that death, but, believe me, my
+dear young lady, I would rather have turned the deadly weapon against
+my own breast than have seen him fall.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;He forced the duel on you?&quot; asked the girl, in a low voice. &quot;I have
+long suspected it.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Yes, forced it on me in a way which left me no alternative. Had I
+known ... but his pistol was so steadily levelled at me, how could I
+guess that at the decisive moment he would avert its aim? My hand
+shook, and sought so to direct its shot as only to wound. This very
+agitation proved fatal--my bullet pierced the heart of my former
+friend!&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Gabrielle shivered, but the weary, concentrated pain in his voice
+disarmed her.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Arno bore you no ill-will,&quot; she replied. &quot;But a few hours before his
+death, he related to me all his past; and then I learned what you had
+really been to him--as much, perhaps, as he to you.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;And yet he could require that of me!&quot; said Brunnow, with mournful
+bitterness. &quot;He desired to die; but why should he choose my hand to do
+the deed? Was I not the friend of old days--the friend of his youth?
+That was hard--harder even than my distrust of him had deserved. He
+must have known what a load he was laying on me for the rest of my
+life--ay, a crushing load! And, I tell you, it is killing me!&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Gabrielle looked into the old man's pale face, deeply lined and
+furrowed by grief; which said more plainly than any words what he had
+suffered, and was still suffering. She felt how profoundly her lost
+Arno was mourned--how fervently he had been loved, and this broke down
+all the barriers between them. Trembling with emotion, she stretched
+out both hands to the old man.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I knew that here I should be understood,&quot; he said, taking her hands in
+his. &quot;Arno loved you; that was enough for me.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">His eyes rested on the girl's fair features, as though he were
+searching in them for some trace of the past.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I come with a request,&quot; he began, after a short silence--&quot;with a
+petition which perhaps no one else could address to you without
+wounding your feelings. I have let you see what Arno was to me; you
+will not, therefore, misconstrue the motives which brought me here, I
+will tell them to you briefly. My son has a friend----&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Gabrielle started. She drew away her hands.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;A friend whom you know--to whom you were once attached. That first
+love yielded before a more ardent, mightier passion. To my mind, this
+needs neither to be explained nor justified. Better than anyone do I
+know how irresistibly Arno could draw to himself those whom he wished
+to enchain. But now he is dead--and you are free. Does no voice within
+you speak a word for the early love of your youth?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;My heart has never ceased to speak for him. It grieved when we were
+torn apart; yet I sacrificed him and his happiness--I had no choice,
+indeed, but to sacrifice them, for another voice spoke more loudly
+within me. I cannot forget Arno.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Forget!&quot; repeated Brunnow, with emphasis. &quot;No, you cannot forget him;
+and no other man can you love as you have loved him. I believe that
+fully.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;No other,&quot; said Gabrielle, firmly; &quot;and that is why I never can be
+George's wife.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Must we always think of our own happiness?&quot; asked Brunnow, sadly. &quot;Is
+it not a great thing to make others happy? Winterfeld is at my son's
+house. Chance has brought him to us; he had no idea of your being here
+until I told him of it. Then his silence and reserve gave way, and I
+had a glimpse into the depths of his love, which is still ardent and
+faithful as ever. He will never find consolation in other ties. I
+know him--he will go through life a lonely man; and, amid all the
+success that awaits him, will feel only the emptiness, the void which
+that cruel parting from you left with him. You are young still,
+Gabrielle--you have your whole life before you. Devote that life to
+him--he is worthy of it.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">She turned from him hastily.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;No more!&quot; she said. &quot;Spare me these recollections. If you speak in
+George's name----&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;He knows nothing of my being here,&quot; interrupted the Doctor. &quot;On the
+contrary, he would have held me back. Do not suppose that George will
+ever again come to you with his suit spontaneously; he rejects such an
+idea with vehemence--and he is right. You once sent him away. It is for
+you to call him back.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Greatly agitated, torn by conflicting emotions, Gabrielle pressed both
+hands on her bosom, as though forcibly to keep down some rising
+feeling. &quot;I cannot--cannot. And George would not accept the poor
+affection I have now to offer him.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;He will accept it, for he is one of those unselfish beings who give
+more than they receive.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Gabrielle raised her eyes to the speaker. They were full of a grave,
+sad reproach.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;And you can speak these words to me? You, Arno's friend, can wish to
+put another in his place?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;No, by Heaven, not that!&quot; cried Brunnow, with a flash of the old fire.
+&quot;His place shall remain to him. No Winterfeld can rob him of that.
+These noble spotless characters, who quietly pursue their path through
+life, to whom no shadow of blame attaches, we admire and set on high.
+Natures such as Arno's are not created to dispense happiness. They cast
+over all they love a shade from the cloud which covers them; yet it is
+better worth to suffer with and for them--to share their fate, than to
+be serenely happy at the ideally good man's side. You yourself have
+felt something of this, Gabrielle--have you not?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The old glow suddenly flamed from the ashes. Brunnow's bent form was
+drawn erect as he spoke these words with passionate warmth, and for a
+moment the bright enthusiasm of youth kindled in his eyes again.
+Gabrielle leaned her head on his shoulder, and wept--wept as though her
+heart would break.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;And now, do not let me go from you without an answer,&quot; said the
+Doctor, after a pause. &quot;I have so seldom in my life brought happiness
+to those about me, that I would fain do so once before I depart hence,
+and my time here is growing short. May I give George any hope? Will you
+see him again?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I will try,&quot; she said faintly.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The proceedings of the Brunnow family that afternoon were decidedly
+peculiar. In the first place, the Doctor called his son into his study,
+and a strictly private conference took place between them. The subject
+discussed seemed to produce a most exhilarating effect on Max, for he
+caught his father in his arms and gave him a vigorous hug, such as he
+had once threatened to bestow on his papa-in-law, the Councillor.
+Directly after this the young surgeon held a parley, likewise strictly
+private, with his wife in their own sitting-room, and from this
+interview the pair came back somewhat fluttered and excited. Then
+Madame Agnes disappeared, and was lost to sight for some time, during
+which interval Max took possession of his friend, not stirring from his
+side an inch. Under other circumstances, George would have perceived
+that something unusual was going on; but the news he had heard that
+morning had greatly disturbed him, and he had some difficulty in
+preserving his usual outward composure. Unfortunately, Max showed no
+sympathy whatever with his friend's interesting melancholy, though he
+was well aware of its cause. On the contrary, he tormented the unhappy
+lover with all sorts of questions and suggestions, and dragged him out
+at last under some crudely imagined pretext into the garden again.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;But what should I go to the summer-house now for?&quot; asked George,
+almost impatiently. &quot;I was in there this morning, admiring the
+prospect.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Well, there is an arrangement of my father's you have got to admire
+now, an arrangement made simply and entirely in your honour. My father
+has shown himself practical for once in a way. Come along with me,
+you'll be surprised.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The summer-house, a small pavilion perched on the edge of the lake,
+certainly offered a glorious prospect.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;There are ladies inside,&quot; said Winterfeld, as they approached the tiny
+building.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Some callers on my wife, I suppose,&quot; replied Max, indifferently. &quot;Ah!
+there is Agnes.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Madame Agnes did, indeed, at this juncture appear on the scene, and
+exchanged a look of intelligence with her husband, who at once executed
+a man&#339;uvre simple as it was adroit. He let his unsuspecting friend
+walk on before him, then, without more ado, gave him a sudden push over
+the threshold and pulled the door to behind him. Then he turned to his
+wife in triumph.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;There they are in the trap, and if George does not come out of that an
+affianced husband, may the Lord have mercy on him. Now the great point
+is to prevent their being disturbed. It is highly derogatory for a
+married man and the head of a family to stand sentinel while a
+love-declaration is in progress, but, in consideration of the very
+peculiar circumstances, I will once more condescend to the task. Go
+into the house, Agnes, and tell my father it has succeeded
+magnificently.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">While Agnes went off to discharge her commission, a brief but most
+comprehensive scene was being enacted in the pavilion.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Gabrielle!&quot; cried George, and moved hastily forwards, as though he
+would have rushed up to her; then, bethinking himself, he stopped
+short. &quot;Baroness Harder!&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;George!&quot; said Gabrielle, with gentle reproach in her tone.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Forgive me; I did not know--could not guess---- What brought you
+here?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Gabrielle cast down her eyes without speaking; but in her silence there
+was an encouragement, and George understood it.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;What brought you to this place?&quot; he repeated, with passionate
+insistence. &quot;Gabrielle, speak. Did you know I was here?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Yes,&quot; was the low, but steady answer.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">George stood by her now, but as yet he did not even take her hand.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;How am I to interpret that?&quot; he asked, all the old tenderness surging
+up within him as he searched her face eagerly for his answer. &quot;This is
+not our first meeting since the day that we became strangers to each
+other, but I have always read in your eyes that strangers we were to
+remain. May I, dare I, hope at length to read another verdict in them?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Yes, those eyes told another tale, as she raised them to him now with
+frank, sweet entreaty.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;George,&quot; said Gabrielle, earnestly, &quot;I gave you great pain once. You
+know what divided us, what has held us apart for years. I then
+destroyed all your hopes of happiness. You made no complaint, had no
+word of reproach for me, and yet it was a hard trial, and you suffered
+cruelly. I would fain give back some of the lost brightness to your
+life. Tell me, have I still the power?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Ah, could she ask? The fervour with which George clasped his beloved to
+his heart spoke the reply before his lips could frame it. Again his
+arms were round her; again she listened to his words of love, as she
+had listened years before. In those early days she had, indeed, known
+nothing of the keen, surpassing joy she had since tasted, when, folded
+to Arno's breast, she had, as it were, been lifted to the very pinnacle
+of human bliss--when, in a few short hours, she had lived through a
+life-time of felicity--alas! quickly to be plunged into a very abyss of
+woe, and taught the lesson of life's misery.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Bitter had been the trial through which she had passed; but once again
+a warm, cheering ray fell on her path, like sunshine. Gabrielle would
+have been no true woman if it had not gladdened her heart to find
+herself thus truly, faithfully loved, and it is a well-established
+truth that happiness bestowed on another brings its reward to the
+giver!</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Without, the landscape lay flooded in sunlight--the broad gleaming
+lake, the blue mountains in the distance, all sparkling in the noonday
+beams. Even so before the plighted pair the unclouded future stretched
+rich in hope and fair in promise, a long series of gladsome, happy
+days. All around was so sunny and bright and clear--and yet in this
+hour of her betrothal a shade fell on Gabrielle. Was there magic in the
+air about her? Faint rumours reached her ears, whispered messages
+telling of a moonlight night, and borne over from a distance, there
+came to her the even sound of flowing water, the low rippling murmur of
+a spring.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">For a moment all the golden sunshine vanished, blotted out by a tear.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Gabrielle felt that life and love were given back to her, but,
+remembering the price paid, she felt too that love, life, and happiness
+were dearly bought!</p>
+<br>
+<br>
+<br>
+<h3>THE END.</h3>
+<br>
+<br>
+<br>
+<hr class="W90">
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+Title: No Surrender
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+Author: E. Werner
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+
+
+The whole landscape lay in bright sunshine. Clear as a mirror gleamed
+the broad smooth surface of the lake, faithfully reflecting the image
+of the town which rose in picturesque beauty on its shores, whilst in
+the distance, vividly distinct, appeared the jagged peaks and dazzling
+summits of the snow-mountains.
+
+A suburb rich in villas and gardens lined the shore. In its midst stood
+a pretty, detached habitation of modest aspect. It was a one-storied
+cottage, by no means spacious, and showing signs of no special luxury
+within or without. An open vine-traceried veranda formed well-nigh its
+sole ornament; yet there was an air of refinement about the little
+place, and it had a right friendly pleasant look, thanks to its fresh
+white walls and green jalousies; while the surrounding garden, not very
+large, truly, but highly cultivated, and stretching away to the border
+of the lake, had a peculiar charm of its own, and greatly added to the
+general attractiveness of the little country-house.
+
+In the veranda, which afforded ample protection from the sun's ardent
+rays, and where, even at noonday, a certain degree of coolness might be
+enjoyed, two gentlemen were pacing, talking as they walked.
+
+The elder of the two was a man of, it might be, about fifty years; but
+old age seemed to have come upon him prematurely, for his form was bent
+and his hair as grey as it could well be. The deeply-furrowed face,
+too, bore evidence of bygone struggles, perhaps of sorrows and
+sufferings of many kinds endured in the past, and the sharp, bitter
+lines about the mouth gave a harsh and almost hostile expression to a
+countenance which must once have been bright with ardour and
+intelligence. In the eye alone there still blazed a fire which neither
+years nor the hard experiences of life had had power to quench, and
+which was in singular contrast with the silvered head and drooping
+carriage.
+
+His companion was much younger; a man slender of build and of average
+height, with features which, though not strictly regular, were yet in
+the highest degree attractive, and grave, earnest blue eyes. His light
+chestnut hair waved over a fine open forehead. There was that slight
+paleness of complexion which tells not of sickliness, but of keen
+intellectual activity and a constant mental strain; and the predominant
+expression was one of quiet steadfastness, such as is but rarely
+stamped on a face at seven or eight and twenty. There could hardly be a
+sharper contrast than that afforded by these two men.
+
+"So you are really going to leave us already George?" asked the elder,
+in a regretful tone.
+
+The young man smiled.
+
+"Already? I think I have made claim enough on your hospitality, Doctor.
+When I came, I had no intention of staying on for weeks; but you
+received me with such hearty kindness, I might have been some near and
+dear relation, instead of a stranger who could only boast a college
+friendship with your son. I shall never forget----"
+
+"Pray do not thank me for that which has been a pleasure to myself,"
+the Doctor interrupted him. "I only fear that at home you may have to
+pay a penalty for the hospitality you have here enjoyed. To have stayed
+at my house will be accounted a crime in Assessor Winterfeld--a crime
+which will hardly meet with forgiveness. I have never concealed from
+you the fact that your visit here is a venture which may compromise
+your whole position."
+
+The ironical tone of this warning called up a transient flush to young
+Winterfeld's brow, and accounted for the vivacity with which he
+answered:
+
+"I think I have shown you that I am capable of maintaining my own
+independence under all and any circumstances. My position, I should
+hope, lays me under no obligation to avoid friendly relations which are
+of a purely private nature."
+
+"You think not? I am convinced of the contrary. On your return we shall
+see which of us is right. Remember this, George; you are under Baron
+von Raven's regime."
+
+"I do not imagine that my chief troubles himself greatly about the
+holiday excursions of his officials," said George, quietly. "He is
+severe, inexorable even, in all matters relating to the service, but he
+never interferes in our private concerns. That justice I must do
+him, though I do not rank among his friends, I am, as you know, a
+thorough-going opponent of the tendencies he represents, and therefore
+personally opposed to himself; albeit, as his subordinate, I find
+myself for the time being compelled to silence and obedience."
+
+"For the time being?" echoed the Doctor, sarcastically. "I tell you, he
+means to teach you lasting silence and obedience, and if you do not
+show yourself teachable he will crush and ruin you. That is his way, as
+it is the way of all such despicable parvenus."
+
+George shook his head gravely,
+
+"You go too far. The Baron has many enemies, and I do not doubt that in
+secret much hatred and bitterness are entertained towards him, but as
+yet no one has ventured to speak his name with contempt."
+
+"Well, I venture it then," said the Doctor, with sudden vehemence;
+"and, truly, not without good grounds."
+
+The young man looked at him in silence, then, after a pause of a
+second, he laid his hand on his arm.
+
+"Dr. Brunnow, forgive me if I ask you a question which may, perhaps,
+seem indiscreet. What is this matter between you and my chief? Whenever
+his name is mentioned, you betray an amount of bitterness which cannot
+possibly have its origin in mere political opposition. You seem to know
+him intimately."
+
+Brunnow's lips twitched:
+
+"We were friends once," he answered, in a low voice; "young men
+together."
+
+"Impossible!" exclaimed George. "You and----"
+
+"His Excellency Baron Arno von Raven, Governor of the Province of
+R----, and closest friend and confidant of our present rulers,"
+completed the Doctor, laying a sharp, scornful emphasis on each word.
+"That surprises you, does it not?"
+
+"Certainly. I had no notion of any such acquaintance between you."
+
+"How should you? it dates almost half a generation back. In those days
+he was only plain Arno Raven, and as poor and unknown as myself. We
+learned to know each other in stormy, troubled times, meeting in the
+ranks of the party to which we both belonged. Raven with his splendid
+talents and restless energy soon worked to the front, and became leader
+of us all. We followed him with blind confidence--I more especially,
+for I loved him as I have loved no human being since, not even my wife
+or child. All the enthusiasm of my youth was lavished on him. He was
+my hero, to whom I looked up with ardent admiration--my ideal, my
+pride--until the day when he betrayed and deserted us all, when he
+sacrificed honour to ambition, and sold himself body and soul to our
+enemies, giving us up at the same time to perdition. They call me
+'misanthropic,' those wise folk who have never had their illusions
+rudely dispelled--who have never met despair face to face. If indeed I
+am a misanthrope, my nature was warped to bitterness on that day when,
+losing my friend, I lost with him all faith in mankind."
+
+He turned away in great agitation. Evidently the memory of that long
+bygone event still shook the man's whole being to its depths.
+
+"So there is some foundation for those reports which hint at a dark
+spot in the Baron's past," remarked George, thoughtfully. "I have heard
+rumours and vague allusions, but no one ever appeared to have any
+positive knowledge on the subject. The matter must always have escaped
+publicity, for Raven is only known as the energetic, unyielding
+representative of the government."
+
+"Renegades are ever the most untiring persecutors of the faith they
+have abandoned," said Brunnow, gloomily; "and there was always a
+dangerous element at work in Arno Raven, a fierce, consuming,
+all-mastering ambition. This was his ruling passion, the true
+mainspring of his actions; and this it was which finally brought about
+his fall. His thoughts were constantly running on power and greatness
+to be achieved in the future; he longed to govern, to command, cost
+what it might, and he has obtained his heart's desire. His career is
+absolutely unexampled. From poverty and obscurity he has risen step by
+step from one dignity, from one high distinction to another. On
+becoming the son-in-law of the minister whose acknowledged favourite he
+had ever been, he was exalted to the rank of Baron, and at this moment
+he is the well-nigh omnipotent governor of one of the principal
+provinces of the land. He stands on the lofty pinnacle whereof he used
+to dream; but I, whom he drove into prison and into banishment, who can
+look back only on a weary course of years full of the most bitter
+disappointments, and who, standing now on the threshold of old age,
+have still to wrestle with the material cares of life--I would not
+exchange my lowly lot for his greatness. He has paid for it a heavy
+price--the price of his honour."
+
+The speaker was terribly agitated. He broke off, and, turning, strode a
+few times up and down the veranda, striving to conquer his emotion.
+After a while he came back to George, who was standing silent and full
+of thought.
+
+"I have not touched on this subject for years," he began again; "but I
+owed it to you to speak frankly. You are no blind, ductile instrument,
+such as Raven requires, such as alone he suffers about him; and I fear
+an hour may come when you will find yourself compelled to refuse him
+obedience, if you wish to remain true to your principles, and to quit
+yourself as an honourable man. What your after-fate may be beyond that
+turning-point is indeed another question. Stand fast, George! Through
+all the dislike and antagonism you nurture in your heart towards him,
+there runs a subtle, secret vein of admiration for this man, and I can
+understand it but too well. He has ever exercised a really magic
+influence over all who have come into contact with him. You yourself
+cannot altogether escape it, and for this reason I have thought it
+necessary to enlighten you on the subject of Baron von Raven. You know
+now what manner of man he is."
+
+"I thought so, I declare! There they are again in the thick of their
+politics, or immersed in some other interminable debate," said a voice
+behind them. "I have been hunting for you all over the house, George.
+Good-morning, father."
+
+The speaker, who now stepped into the veranda, was, apparently,
+George's junior by some years, but taller and of stronger build than
+his friend--a fresh-looking, vigorous young man, with a frank open
+face, clear eyes, and a plentiful crop of curly light hair. He cast one
+scrutinizing glance at his father's face, still crimsoned by agitation,
+and then went on:
+
+"You should not excite yourself so much with your discussions, father.
+You know how injurious it is to you; moreover, you have been hard at
+work already this morning, I see."
+
+So saying, he walked up to a table covered with books and papers, which
+stood at a little distance, and began turning over some written pages.
+
+"Let that alone, Max," said his father, impatiently. "You will
+disarrange the manuscript, and you take no interest in these abstruse
+scientific studies."
+
+"Because I have no time for them," answered Max, quietly laying down
+the papers. "A young assistant-surgeon at a hospital cannot sit all day
+poring over his books. You know I have my hands pretty full."
+
+"Time might be found," remarked Brunnow. "What you lack is
+inclination."
+
+"Well, inclination too, if you like. Practice is my study, and I dare
+say it will get me on as far."
+
+"As far as your ambition takes you, no doubt." There was an
+unmistakable slight in the father's tone. "You will very probably found
+an extensive practice, and look on your calling altogether in the light
+of a lucrative profession. I do not question it in the least."
+
+At this Max evidently had to fight down some rising irritation, but he
+answered with tolerable calm:
+
+"I shall certainly found a practice of my own at the earliest
+opportunity. You might have done the same twenty years ago, but you
+preferred to write medical works which bring you in very little money,
+and, at the best, only obtain recognition from some few choice spirits
+among your colleagues. Tastes differ."
+
+"As our conception of life differs. You do not know what it means to
+sacrifice yourself--to live for science."
+
+"I sacrifice myself for nobody," said Max, defiantly. "I intend
+conscientiously to fulfil my duties in life, and shall think that,
+in so doing, I have done enough. You have a fancy for useless
+self-immolation, father. I have none."
+
+"Leave this incorrigible realist to his errors, Doctor," struck in
+George, who from the irritated tone of both men began to fear a scene,
+such as was not unfrequent between father and son. "I have long given
+up all attempt to convert him. But now we will neither of us disturb
+you any longer. Max promised to go for a walk with me to the wood this
+morning, as soon as he returned."
+
+"Now, just at mid-day?" asked the Doctor, in surprise. "Why not go
+later?"
+
+Some slight confusion was visible in young Winterfeld's face, but he
+quickly mastered it.
+
+"Later on I have to pack up and make ready for my departure, and I
+should like to take one last look at the lake and the mountains. It is
+hard on me, I assure you, to go away and leave them."
+
+"That I believe," said Max, with a peculiar and rather malicious
+intonation; but he relapsed into silence on meeting his friend's
+half-angry, half-imploring glance.
+
+Brunnow seemed to attach no importance to the matter. He waved them a
+hasty farewell, and went up to his writing-table again, while the two
+young men strode through the garden, and, Max having opened the iron
+gate, struck into the footpath which ran close to the border of the
+lake. They went on some time in silence. George seemed grave and
+thoughtful, and the young surgeon was evidently in a very ill-humour,
+to which the recent conversation with his father and the approaching
+departure of his friend may have conduced in equal shares.
+
+"So this is the last day you are to spend here!" he began at length;
+"and what good can I have of it--what good have I had indeed of your
+visit at all? Half the time you have passed with my father, declaiming
+against the condition of our beloved country in general, and the
+dictatorship of Baron von Raven in particular. When, after unheard-of
+efforts, I have been so lucky as to withdraw you from the political
+ground, you have abused my friendship in the most shameful manner,
+making me stand sentry in the noonday glare, at a temperature of 86 deg.
+Fahrenheit. A most agreeable post, I must say!"
+
+"What a way of speaking!" said George, impatiently. "I merely asked
+you----"
+
+"To keep watch that you should not be disturbed in your meetings--quite
+accidental meetings, of course--with Fraeulein von Harder. That is what
+we, in plain English, call 'standing sentry!' How many such chance
+encounters may you, with or without my co-operation as walking
+gentleman, have enacted on this stage? Take care the mamma does not get
+to hear of these sociable little rambles."
+
+"You know that my leave is out, and that I must start to-morrow," was
+the rather curt reply.
+
+Max heaved a little sigh.
+
+"Ah, the interview is likely to last a tremendous time to-day, I see.
+Don't be offended, old fellow. It may be very interesting to you to
+swear eternal fidelity by the sun, moon, and stars, but, for an
+outsider, the business is excessively tedious, particularly with such a
+temperature as we have to-day. I may safely say it is the warmest proof
+of friendship I ever gave a man in my life."
+
+Talking thus, they had reached the "wood," really nothing more than a
+group of chestnut trees shading a stretch of meadow-land on the border
+of the lake. It was a favourite and much frequented resort of the
+townsfolk, for from thence might be had a splendid panoramic view of
+the lovely sheet of water and the grand surrounding mountains. Now, at
+noonday, the spot was quite solitary and deserted. George who had
+hurried on before, stood still and gazed around expectantly, but in
+vain. Max sauntered up slowly after him, and in his turn took a general
+survey, but with no better result. Failing to discover a figure in the
+distance, he sat down beneath one of the mightiest chestnut-trees, on a
+grassy bank which formed a natural resting-place, and whence the finest
+prospect might be enjoyed. Leaning back in the most comfortable
+posture, he watched his friend with a mixture of raillery and
+compassion, as the latter paced up and down, betraying in every look
+and action his feverish uneasiness.
+
+"I say, George, what is to be the end of this love affair, this romance
+of yours?" he began again, after a protracted silence.
+
+The other frowned.
+
+"How often have I begged you not to speak of it in that tone?"
+
+"Did I not express myself tenderly enough? There is plenty of romance
+in your love, I should fancy. A young middle-class Government clerk
+without fortune or prospects, and a high-born Baroness and future
+heiress--secret meetings--prospective opposition of the whole family,
+struggles and emotions _ad infinitum_. I congratulate you on all these
+pleasant things. I should look on the business as an awkward one
+myself, I know."
+
+"That I believe," said George, with a touch of sarcasm; "but, my dear
+Max, you really are not competent to pronounce on such matters."
+
+"My nature being an out-and-out prosaic one," concluded Max, with
+perfect equanimity. "Well, I can't say you there tell me anything new.
+My father perpetually impresses on my mind the fact that I lack all
+tendency to the ideal. He has conscientiously striven to impart to me
+these more elevated views and notions, but unfortunately, it has not
+answered. I do not belong to the class of 'highly organised natures,'
+such as yourself, for instance. You are far more to my father's taste,
+and I think he would not hesitate a moment could he adopt you in my
+place."
+
+A smile passed over George's face.
+
+"If you agree to it, I have no objection."
+
+"Just try it," said Max, dryly. "He is exceptionally gracious to you,
+because he happens to have taken a special fancy to you; but, in real
+truth, he is within an ace of turning misanthrope and man-hater.
+Nothing satisfies him. All his judgments are distorted, his views
+tinged by that bitter irritability of spirit which he ascribes to an
+unappeased yearning after the ideal, and that is the ground of the
+incessant warfare between us. He cannot forgive me for finding myself
+tolerably comfortable in this miserable, worthless world, with which he
+himself is at perpetual loggerheads. In fact, matters between us are
+growing more and more unbearable day by day."
+
+"You do your father an injustice," said George, soothingly. "The man
+who has given up, as he has given up, home, standing, and freedom, to
+that which he calls his ideal, has a right to apply a higher standard
+to the world and to his fellow-creatures."
+
+"But I am not up to the higher standard, you see," declared the young
+surgeon, testily. "You are much nearer the mark. This my father
+detected at once, and sequestrated you to his own use accordingly. You
+would sink wonderfully in his estimation though, if he could guess
+that, in the very first days of your stay here, you committed the
+boundless folly of falling in love."
+
+"Max, I beg of you," his friend broke in angrily; but Max was now
+fairly under way, and was not to be stopped.
+
+"I repeat what I have said: it is folly," he asserted roundly. "You,
+with your serious views of life, your unceasing toil, your ideal
+aims--very superfluous things in reality, no doubt, but with you they
+must be taken into account--and this perverse spoilt child--this
+Gabrielle von Harder, who has been brought up in the midst of riches
+and in the lap of luxury, and has been innoculated with all the
+prejudices of her aristocratic caste! Do you really imagine that she
+will ever have the smallest understanding for the things which interest
+you? I tell you she will give you up directly the grave consequences of
+this holiday idyll become apparent to her, and the influence of her
+family makes itself felt. You will stake your all on this game, will
+waste your best strength in struggling with the relations, only to be
+sacrificed at last to some count or baron, who by birth will be a
+suitable _parti_ for her young ladyship."
+
+"No, no," said George, with a burst of vehemence. "You hardly know
+Gabrielle. You have never been in her company more than a few minutes
+at a time, whilst I----" He stopped suddenly, then went on in a
+softened voice--"I know well that there is a gap between us, a great
+divergence besides that of outward circumstances, but she is so young,
+she has hitherto seen life's sunny side only--and there are no limits
+to my love for her."
+
+Max shrugged his shoulders in a way which plainly said that the last
+reason appeared to him highly unsatisfactory.
+
+"Every man to his taste!" he said coolly. "This limitless love would
+not exactly be mine, and, so far as I see, there is very little to be
+gained by it. But"--he stood up--"it is time for me to go on duty,
+for I see the flutter of a light garment out yonder near those
+elder-bushes, and a glow on your countenance as though the seventh
+heaven had opened to your delighted vision. George, do me one favour, I
+entreat. Let not the fact altogether escape your mind that there is
+such a thing as the noonday hour, and that ordinary mortals are
+accustomed then to take a repast. An extremely unpractical idea of
+yours, this rendezvous just in the middle of the day! I hope you will
+not let me perish from starvation, as a reward for my self-denying
+friendship."
+
+Having thus delivered himself. Max Brunnow beat a retreat. Young
+Winterfeld hardly heard what he said. He was intently watching the
+light slender figure of a girl who now approached from the outskirts of
+the wood. She came swiftly and gracefully over the grass towards him,
+and in a few minutes stood at his side.
+
+"Here I am, George. Have you been waiting long? It really seemed as if
+I should not get away to-day unnoticed, and I very nearly gave up the
+attempt altogether. But it would have been too cruel to let my knight
+languish here in vain. I believe you would never, never have forgiven
+me, if I had let you depart without a solemn farewell."
+
+George held fast the little hand, which after the first slight pressure
+sought to withdraw itself, and there was a reproachful accent in his
+voice, as he said:
+
+"Is this separation so light a thing to you, Gabrielle? Have you no
+other words for me at parting than these teasing quips and jests?"
+
+The young lady looked up in surprise.
+
+"Separation? Parting? Why, we shall see each other again in a month."
+
+"In a month! Does that seem to you so short a time?"
+
+Gabrielle laughed.
+
+"It is just four times seven days. You must manage to live through them
+in some way; but after that we shall be coming to R---- ourselves, you
+know. You have a great deal to do with my guardian, have you not?"
+
+"With Baron von Raven? Certainly. I work in his bureaux, as you are
+aware, and have to make reports to him from time to time."
+
+"I hardly know him," said Gabrielle, indifferently. "I have just seen
+him now and again when he has come on a short visit to the capital, and
+that is all. The last time was three years ago. On that occasion his
+Excellency hardly deigned to notice me--treated me, in fact, exactly
+like a child, though I was then quite fourteen. You may imagine that I
+was in no way delighted at the prospect of living under his roof for
+the future, until"--here she smiled roguishly--"until I made the
+acquaintance of a certain George Winterfeld, and heard from him that he
+had the privilege of being one of my guardian's secretaries."
+
+A strange look flitted across George's features, a look which seemed to
+say he was of a different opinion as to the "privilege."
+
+"You deceive yourself if you build any hopes on that circumstance," he
+replied gravely. "The intercourse I hold with the Baron is purely
+official in its nature, and he well knows how to restrict it within the
+narrowest possible limits. In all else I stand wide as the poles apart
+from him. A young, middle-class man, holding as yet only a subordinate
+government appointment, does not find admittance to the Governor's
+circles, and can hardly venture to claim acquaintance with the Baroness
+von Harder. There will be distance enough between us, even though I
+come daily to the house in which you dwell. Here in this holiday
+freedom we have had the chance of learning to know, to love each
+other."
+
+"In reality, you owe it to our boat which struck on the sand-bank just
+at the right time," put in Gabrielle. "Do you remember our first
+meeting, George? To this day mamma believes that she was in deadly
+peril, and looks on you as her deliverer, because you brought us
+cleverly through the shallow water to land. She would hardly have
+consented else to receive such frequent visits from one bearing your
+plebeian name; but the man who has saved one's life must be an
+exception, of course. If she did but know that her hero has already
+made me a declaration of love!"
+
+The undisguised triumph expressed in the last words seemed to grate
+upon the young man. He fixed his eyes on her countenance with a
+scrutinising, anxious gaze.
+
+"And if the Baroness should hear of it, sooner or later, what would you
+do?"
+
+"Present you to her in all due form as my future lord and master,"
+declared Gabrielle, with comic solemnity. "There would be an explosion,
+of course: tears, reproaches, hysterics--mamma is a capital hand at all
+these, but it comes to nothing. She invariably gives in at last, and I
+get my own way."
+
+She said all this airily, carelessly, laughing gleefully as she spoke.
+The thought of a catastrophe which would have filled any other maiden
+with alarm, was, it appeared, positively diverting to the young
+Baroness Harder. She had seated herself on the grassy mound, and taken
+off her straw hat. The sunbeams, which here and there pierced through
+the thick leafy canopy of the chestnut-trees, played on her luxuriant
+fair hair and blooming face, whence a pair of great sparkling brown
+eyes looked merrily forth into the world. The face, with its delicate,
+pure outlines, was undoubtedly of fascinating loveliness, but it was
+wanting in that soul-speaking depth of expression which gives to the
+human countenance its highest charm. Beneath this radiant, beaming
+gaiety, one might have sought in vain any token of graver, deeper
+feeling. This want, however, hardly lessened the attractiveness of her
+fresh beauty, for all about her breathed of rosy youth, of life's
+happy, blossoming spring-time. She seemed the embodied reflection of
+the landscape out yonder, sunny and light as herself.
+
+George looked at her with a singular mixture of vexation and
+tenderness.
+
+"Gabrielle, you treat all this as so much sport, and seem to have no
+idea of the troubles which menace us, of the battles we shall have to
+fight!"
+
+"Is the thought of battle alarming to you?"
+
+"To me?" A flush mounted to the young man's brow. "I am ready to cope
+with every difficulty, if only you will stand steadily by me. But you
+mistake if you reckon on your mother's customary compliance in this
+instance, when all her prejudices will be aroused, all her family
+traditions evoked in opposition. And even if you should succeed in
+winning her over, nothing will change your guardian's views. I know
+him. He will never give his consent."
+
+Gabrielle leaned her fair head against the tree's mighty trunk, and
+plucked carelessly at some blades of grass.
+
+"I do not care for his consent," she said. "I shall not allow him to
+dictate to me one way or the other. Let him try to coerce me!"
+
+"No one will attempt to coerce you, but they will separate us," replied
+George. "The very moment our love is discovered, our separation will be
+decreed. I know it, and it is this knowledge alone which imposes
+silence on me. You little guess how the secrecy, which has such a charm
+for you, the continued anxious concealment, distresses and humiliates
+me; how contrary it is to my whole nature. Now for the first time I
+feel all the hardship of being poor and unknown."
+
+"What does it matter if you are poor?" asked Gabrielle, carelessly. "I
+shall be very rich one day. Mamma is always telling me that I am to be
+Uncle Raven's sole heiress."
+
+George was silent, setting his lips tightly as though to keep down some
+bitter feeling.
+
+"Yes, you will be rich," he said at last; "you will be only too rich."
+
+"I really believe you mean it as a reproach," pouted the young lady,
+with a highly ungracious look.
+
+"No; but it opens out one more gap between us. If you were in the same
+position of life as myself, I might come to you fearlessly, and ask,
+not for your hand at once, perhaps, but for your plighted faith, until
+such time as I could offer you a home of your own. As it is, what would
+Baron von Raven say, I wonder, if I ventured to propose to him for the
+hand of his ward and presumptive heiress? He stands in your father's
+place. You are under his authority."
+
+"Yes; but only until I come of age. In a few years, my lord's
+guardianship and authority will expire together. Then I shall be free."
+
+"In a few years!" echoed George. "And what will be your feelings then?"
+
+There was such sorrowful apprehension in his words that Gabrielle
+looked up half-frightened, half-offended.
+
+"George, do you doubt my love?"
+
+He clasped her hand tightly in his.
+
+"I have faith in you, my Gabrielle; trust me in return. I am not the
+first man who has worked his way up, and I have always been taught to
+look forward with confidence, and to depend on my own strength. I will
+strain every nerve for your sake. You shall not be ashamed of your
+choice."
+
+"Yes; you will have to make me the wife of an Excellency at least,"
+laughed Gabrielle. "I shall fully expect that you will become a
+Governor or a Minister some day. Do you hear, George? No other title
+will suit me."
+
+George suddenly dropped the hand which still rested in his own. He had,
+no doubt, looked for some other answer to those fervent words which had
+come from the very depths of his heart.
+
+"You do not understand me. How, indeed, should you know anything of the
+serious, earnest side of life! No shadow has as yet crossed your path."
+
+"Oh, I can be serious enough," Gabrielle assured him. "Most uncommonly
+serious. You do not know me, my real nature, thoroughly yet."
+
+"Possibly," said the young man, with a rush of bitterness. "In any
+case, _I_ have not had power to arouse your deeper self."
+
+Gabrielle saw very well that he was hurt, but it did not please her to
+notice his humour. She teased and jested on, giving full rein to her
+high spirits, and indulging in all her wilful little ways, sure of her
+influence which had often stood fiery tests, and which worked again
+now. The cloud dispersed from George's brow. Anger and resentfulness
+could not hold good before the chatter of those rosy lips, and when the
+dear face looked up at him, roguish and smiling, it was all over with
+his resistance--he smiled too.
+
+The clocks in the town on the opposite shore began to strike twelve.
+The chimes rang out distinctly over the lake, warning the young people
+that it was time to part. George raised his darling's hand to his lips,
+and kissed it passionately. The near neighbourhood of the high-road and
+of the adjacent country houses forbade any further mark of tenderness.
+Gabrielle did indeed seem to take the parting lightly. For one moment a
+shade fell over her, it is true, and a tear even glistened in her brown
+eyes, but next minute all was bright and sunny again. She threw a last
+kiss to her faithful lover, and hurried away. George's eyes followed
+her until she disappeared from view.
+
+"Max is right," he said, dreamily. "We are ill-mated, this spoilt child
+of fortune and I! Why must I love her, of all others, differing from me
+as she does in all wherein we should be most united? Why, indeed? Ah, I
+love her--and that is all the answer."
+
+In spite of his indignant repudiation of it, his friend's warning
+seemed to have found an echo in the young man's breast; but what could
+reason and reflection avail against the passion that had taken
+possession of his whole being? He knew from experience that there was
+no fighting against the charm which had taken him captive on their very
+first meeting, and to which on each succeeding occasion he had
+succumbed afresh.
+
+
+
+
+ CHAPTER II.
+
+
+"Once more I entreat your Excellency to recall these harsh measures. We
+cannot possibly make the town responsible for the acts of a few
+individuals."
+
+"I too am of opinion that it is not necessary to proceed with such
+rigour. It will not be difficult to trace out the guilty parties, and
+to secure them."
+
+"Your Excellency should not attach such importance to the affair. It
+really does not deserve it."
+
+The Governor, Baron von Raven, to whom all these remonstrances and
+remarks were addressed, appeared but little moved by them. He answered
+with cold politeness:
+
+"I am exceedingly sorry, gentlemen, to find myself in such direct
+opposition to you in this matter, but I have formed this resolution
+after mature consideration; besides which, you know that I never recall
+a measure once decided on. My instructions will be carried out."
+
+The gentlemen assembled in the audience-room of the R----
+Government-house seemed to have been engaged in a long and animated
+conference. They were all more or less excited, with the sole exception
+of the Baron himself, who leaned back in his chair with an air of
+imperturbable calm.
+
+"I should have thought that my voice, being that of the chief
+magistrate of the town, would have carried some weight with it," said
+he who had first spoken. "Particularly as on this occasion the
+Superintendent of Police declares himself on our side."
+
+"Certainly," assented the official alluded to; adding, however, with
+prudent reserve, "but I have filled my present post too short a time to
+be thoroughly acquainted with the local concerns. His Excellency is, no
+doubt, better qualified to judge than I am."
+
+"I only fear," began the third personage, who wore the uniform of a
+colonel--"I only fear, Baron, that this severity may be misinterpreted,
+that it may be construed into alarm for your own personal safety."
+
+A contemptuous smile played about the Baron's lips.
+
+"Make your mind easy," he replied. "They know me too well in R---- to
+ascribe fear to me. That reproach will be spared me, I know, come what
+may."
+
+He rose, thereby giving the signal for the breaking up of the
+conference.
+
+Baron Arno von Raven, at six or seven and forty, might have been taken
+as a type of mature and vigorous manhood. He was still in the plenitude
+of his strength, physical and intellectual, and still, as was generally
+admitted, of a most imposing presence. There was an air of command in
+the very carriage of his tall and powerful form. His marked features,
+on which haughtiness and an indomitable energy were plainly written,
+could not now be styled handsome--they had indeed never been so--but
+they were striking and characteristic in every line. The thick dark
+hair was untinged with grey, except on the temples, where some silver
+threads denoted that life's meridian was past. The dark eyes, so full
+of fire, seemed, however, to tell another tale. They spoke of life in
+all its pristine force and vigour; but there was a stern,
+uncompromising look in them, and when they rested on any given object,
+they seemed literally to transfix it. His bearing was one of quiet
+dignity blended with proud reserve. Nothing in him betrayed a trace of
+the parvenu. The man looked as though from his earliest years he had
+had the habit of command.
+
+"This is not a question of myself," he said. "So long as abuse and
+menaces were conveyed to me in anonymous letters, I simply consigned
+them to the waste-paper basket, and thought no more of them; but if
+bills containing threatening and seditious language are, openly and
+before the eyes of all the world, to be pasted up on the walls of the
+Government-house, if attempts are to be made to insult me when I drive
+out, while the more respectable citizens demonstratively refrain from
+interfering, it becomes my duty to take some serious steps in the
+matter. I hold the highest post in this province. If I suffer these
+misdemeanours, if I tolerate these offences directed against my person,
+I thereby endanger the authority of the Government, which it is my
+office to represent, and which I am bound to uphold under all
+circumstances. I repeat, Mr. Mayor, that I regret to be under the
+necessity of ordering certain police-regulations which may prove
+irksome and vexatious, but the town has only itself to thank for them."
+
+"We know by experience that your Excellency does not allow any
+considerations of public convenience to influence you in such cases,"
+said the Burgomaster, sharply. "I can do no more, therefore, than leave
+with you the entire responsibility of such harsh proceedings--and with
+this, I think, our interview may come to an end."
+
+The Baron bowed stiffly.
+
+"I do not know that I have ever sought to evade the responsibility of
+my official acts. I certainly shall not do so in this instance. Good
+morning, gentlemen."
+
+The Burgomaster and the Superintendent of Police left the room, and
+walked together through the broad galleries towards the entrance-door.
+The former, a grey-haired and somewhat choleric old gentleman, could
+not help giving vent by the way to his long pent-up anger.
+
+"So with all our prayers, our remonstrances, and representations, we
+have obtained nothing but this sovereign dictum, 'My orders will be
+carried out,'" said he to his companion. "This famous phrase, a
+favourite with his Excellency, seems to have had its effect even upon
+you. Your opposition was silenced by it in an instant."
+
+The Superintendent of Police, a man much younger in years, with a keen,
+cunning face and extremely polite manners, shrugged his shoulders, and
+answered quietly:
+
+"The Baron is at the head of the administration, and as he has declared
+that in any contingency he will cover me from all responsibility,
+I----"
+
+"You do as he bids you," concluded the other. "After all, one cannot
+wonder. It is not likely you should wish to share the fate of your
+predecessor in office."
+
+"In any case, I hope to show myself more competent to fulfil the duties
+of my post than he was." The answer was courteous, but decided. "So far
+as I know, my predecessor was removed on account of incapacity."
+
+"You are much mistaken. He fell, because he was not agreeable to Baron
+von Raven, because he occasionally took upon himself to have an
+opposite opinion of his own. He had to give way, of course, before the
+all-powerful will which has held arbitrary sway over us for so long.
+The attitude assumed by our Governor to-day will have shown you better
+than a month in office what the situation of affairs here really is,
+and, if I am not mistaken, you have chosen your side already."
+
+The last words were spoken in a very pointed manner, but the
+Superintendent seemed not to remark it. He only smiled affably by way
+of reply; and as they had now reached the door of exit, the two
+gentlemen parted company.
+
+Meanwhile the Baron and his third visitor had remained closeted
+together. Colonel Wilten, commanding officer of the garrison stationed
+at R----, was a man of right soldierly appearance, yet, notwithstanding
+his natural advantages, enhanced as they were by his uniform and the
+orders he wore, he could not bear comparison with the tall and stately
+figure of his host in plain civilian attire.
+
+"You really should not proceed with too great severity, Baron," the
+Colonel remarked, taking up the thread of the conversation when the
+others had left. "These perpetual conflicts with the respectable
+citizens are looked on with great disfavour in high quarters."
+
+"Do you suppose the conflicts are agreeable to me?" asked Raven. "But
+in this case to forbear would be to show weakness, and that I hope,
+will hardly be expected of me."
+
+The other shook his head dubiously.
+
+"You are aware that I have been absent, spending a few weeks in the
+capital," he began anew. "During that time I mixed a good deal in
+ministerial circles, and I must tell you, confidentially, that opinion
+there is not favourable to you. You are in ill-odour."
+
+"I know it," said Raven, coldly. "I have not shown myself docile
+enough, subservient enough to them; and, besides this, they cannot
+forgive me my plebeian origin. To stay and hinder me in my career was
+beyond their power; but there has never been any real cordiality
+towards me in those quarters."
+
+"For which reason it behoves you to be prudent. Attempts are constantly
+being made to undermine your position. There is talk of 'arbitrary
+action,' of a 'tendency to encroachment;' and every measure adopted by
+you is discussed and subjected to sharp, if not malignant criticism. Do
+you apprehend no danger from all the intrigues which are being woven
+against you?"
+
+"No, for I am too necessary in high places, and shall take good care to
+remain so, notwithstanding my 'arbitrary action' and 'tendency to
+encroachment.' I, better than any one, can estimate the difficulties of
+my position here. They will not so easily find another man equal to the
+task of governing this province, and especially this rebellious,
+opposition-loving city of R----. But I thank you for the warning,
+nevertheless; it accords perfectly with the advices I have myself
+received."
+
+"Well, I thought I would give you a hint, at least," said the Colonel,
+rising to go. "But now I must be leaving. You are expecting visitors
+to-day, I hear."
+
+"My sister-in-law, Baroness Harder, and her daughter," replied the
+Governor, accompanying his visitor to the door. "They have been
+spending a part of the summer in Switzerland, and are to arrive here
+to-day. I am expecting them every minute."
+
+"I had the pleasure of occasionally meeting the Baroness in the capital
+some years ago," remarked the officer; "and I shall hope to renew the
+acquaintance at an early date. Meanwhile, may I beg you to present my
+best respects to the lady? Good-morning, Excellency."
+
+Half an hour later, a carriage rolled up beneath the portico of the
+Government-house, and Baron von Raven came down the main staircase to
+receive his guests.
+
+"My dear brother-in-law, what a pleasure it is to see you again at
+last!" cried a lady seated in the carriage, stretching out her hand to
+him with much animation and tender haste.
+
+"I bid you welcome, Matilda," said Raven, with his customary cool
+politeness, as he opened the door and helped her to alight. "Have you
+had a pleasant journey? It was rather disagreeably warm for
+travelling."
+
+"Oh, terribly! The long drive has quite shattered my nerves. We had at
+first intended to stay and rest a day in E----, but the longing to see
+our dear uncle was so strong within us, we really _could_ not wait."
+
+The "dear uncle" received the compliment with great indifference.
+
+"You would have done wisely to make a halt at E----, certainly," he
+said. "But where is the child Gabrielle?"
+
+That young lady, in the act of springing lightly from the carriage
+without waiting for his aid, flushed scarlet with indignation at this
+most insulting question. The Baron himself gave a slight start of
+astonishment, and looked long and curiously at the "child," whom he had
+not seen for full three years, and whose appearance now evidently took
+him by surprise. But his astonishment and Gabrielle's consequent
+triumph were of short duration.
+
+"I am glad to see you, Gabrielle," he said quietly, and, stooping,
+touched her forehead with his lips. It was the same slight, formal
+caress which he had formerly bestowed on the maiden of fourteen, and,
+as he vouchsafed it, his stern, dark eyes rapidly surveyed her with one
+single look, sharp and penetrating, as though he would at once read
+the inmost workings of her mind. Then he offered his arm to his
+sister-in-law to lead her upstairs, and left the young lady to follow
+them.
+
+The Baroness launched into a torrent of pretty speeches and
+affectionate inquiries, which met with monosyllabic answers alone. Her
+flow of words, however, was not to be checked; it only ceased on their
+reaching the wing wherein were situated the rooms destined to the
+ladies' use.
+
+"These are your apartments, Matilda," said the Baron, pointing to the
+open doors. "I hope they will be to your taste. This bell summons the
+servants. Should anything be wanting to your comfort, I trust you will
+let me know. I will now leave you for a while. You must both be
+fatigued from your long journey, and require rest. We shall meet at
+dinner."
+
+He went, visibly relieved at having accomplished the awkward and
+troublesome task of welcoming his guests. Hardly had the door closed
+behind him, when the Baroness, hastily throwing off her travelling
+wraps, began to inspect her surroundings. The four rooms appointed to
+their use were fitted up with great elegance, and even with an amount
+of splendour. The furniture was very handsome, the curtains and carpets
+being of the thickest and richest materials. In all things the habits
+and convenience of high-bred visitors had been consulted, and regard
+had been had to their every possible requirement. In short, there was
+no fault to be found; and Madame von Harder came back from her tour of
+inspection in an eminently contented frame of mind.
+
+Presently she noticed that her daughter was still standing in the
+middle of the room they had first entered, not yet divested of her hat
+and travelling-cloak.
+
+"Will you not take your things off, Gabrielle?" she asked. "What do you
+think of the rooms? There will be comforts about us here, thank
+Heaven! such as one is accustomed to. We shall prize them after all the
+hardships of our long Swiss exile."
+
+Gabrielle paid no heed to the words.
+
+"Mamma, I don't like Uncle Raven," said she suddenly, with the utmost
+decision.
+
+The tone was so unusual, in so sharp a contrast to the young lady's
+habitual style, that her mother looked up in surprise.
+
+"Why, child, you have hardly seen him!"
+
+"Never mind, I don't like him. He treats us with an indifference, a
+condescension which is absolutely offensive. I can't understand how you
+could put up with such a reception!"
+
+"Nonsense, dear," said the Baroness, soothingly. "It is my
+brother-in-law's natural manner to be formal and chary of speech. You
+will get accustomed to it when you know him better, and grow fond of
+him."
+
+"Never!" cried Gabrielle, vehemently. "How can you expect me ever to
+grow fond of Uncle Arno, mamma? I have never heard anything but ill of
+him. You always used to say he was a horrible tyrant; papa never spoke
+of him except as a parvenu or adventurer, and yet neither of you
+ventured to be anything but friendly to him, because----
+
+"Hush, child!" interrupted her mother, looking round in alarm to see
+that no one had overheard the treasonable words. "Have you forgotten
+that we are quite dependent on your uncle's goodness? He is implacable
+when he thinks himself insulted. You must never attempt to contradict
+him."
+
+"Why did you all show him so much deference if he was only an
+adventurer?" persisted Gabrielle, obstinately. "Why did grandpapa let
+him marry his daughter? Why has he always been considered the leading
+personage of the family? I can't understand it."
+
+"Nor I either!" exclaimed the Baroness, with a sigh. "The power that
+man exercises has always been inexplicable to me, as was your
+grandfather's predilection for him. He, with his plebeian name and his
+position, at that time a very subordinate one, ought naturally to have
+looked upon his admittance into our family as an immense privilege, as
+an unmerited piece of good fortune, instead of which he took it exactly
+as if it had been his due. No sooner had he established a footing in
+our house than he began to govern every one in it, from my sister down
+to the servants, who stood more in awe of him than of their own master.
+He had my father so completely under his control that nothing was done
+without his advice or assistance, and all the others he simply put down
+extinguished. How he did it I cannot say--enough that it was so; and
+not only in our family circle, in society and the political world he
+rapidly gained surprising dominion. No one ventured to oppose or thwart
+him."
+
+"Well, he will not extinguish me," cried the girl, with a defiant toss
+of the head. "Oh, he thought he should frighten me with his great
+solemn eyes which seem to bore one through and through, as though they
+would read the most secret thoughts of one's heart; but I am not a bit
+afraid of him. We shall see whether he can bend me to his will, whether
+he will find me as pliable as he has found other people."
+
+The Baroness grew alarmed. She feared, with good reason, that this
+exceedingly spoilt daughter, who ruled her mother in everything, and
+was by no means accustomed to put a restraint on herself, would now
+give the reins to her waywardness, and display it in her behaviour to
+the Baron himself. She exhausted all her stock of arguments and
+entreaties, but with no satisfactory result.
+
+Miss Gabrielle seemed to take a peculiar pleasure in roundly expressing
+her defiance of her guardian, and showed herself in no way disposed to
+abandon the warlike attitude she had at once taken up towards him. But
+her serious mood had already spent itself, having lasted a most unusual
+length of time. The old petulant gaiety returned in full force.
+
+"Mamma, I do believe you are in real earnest afraid of this old ogre of
+an uncle," she cried, with a merry laugh. "Well, I am more valiant--I
+shall beard the monster in his den, and I promise you he will not eat
+me."
+
+
+
+
+ CHAPTER III.
+
+
+The Government-house of R---- was an ancient castle, which for long
+years had been the dwelling-place of a princely family, but which in
+the ever-changing course of events had become the property of the
+state, and now served as the seat of the provincial government and the
+residence of its temporary head. The grand, spacious old edifice was
+situated on a hill just outside the town, and, in spite of the prosaic
+destiny which had overtaken it in these latter days, still preserved
+much of its mediaeval aspect.
+
+A most picturesque object was it, with its salient towers and
+bay-windows, and its fine commanding site which overlooked all the
+country round. The original ramparts and fortifications had, it is
+true, long ago disappeared, surrendered to the march of modern
+progress, but in their stead a perfect forest of noble trees had sprung
+up, clothing the castle-hill, whence a broad and easy road led down to
+the town. From the windows of the noble old chateau, which rose, proud
+and stately, above the leafy crests, a full view might be had of the
+city and the wide valley beneath, all circled in by mountains.
+
+The main body of the building was exclusively assigned to the
+Governor's use, the upper part being inhabited by him, while his
+bureaux, or "Chancellery," occupied the ground-floor. In the two
+side-wings were situated the other public offices and the quarters of
+such of the higher functionaries as were domiciled beneath its roof.
+Notwithstanding these very practical arrangements, the interior of the
+building, no less than the exterior, retained its antique character,
+which, indeed, was ineffaceably stamped on every line of its
+architecture.
+
+The vaulted chambers with their deep door and window recesses belonged
+to the last century; long gloomy galleries and arched corridors met and
+crossed in every direction; echoing stone staircases led from one story
+to another, and the court and garden of the old stronghold were still
+maintained in their primitive condition. The "Castle" as it was briefly
+termed in all the neighbouring country, was, and had been from time
+immemorial, the pride and ornament of the good city of R----.
+
+The present Governor had now filled the post for a long series of
+years. Had it not been a fact well known that he was the son of a
+subaltern official who had died early, leaving no fortune, his
+middle-class origin would never have been suspected, for the appearance
+he made in public and his style of living were as thoroughly
+aristocratic as his manners and person.
+
+How it had come to pass that Raven had become the favourite of the then
+all-powerful Minister, no one knew. That Minister's penetrating glance
+had most probably detected rare ability in the young aspirant for
+honours.
+
+Some pretended to know that there were other and secret reasons which
+had combined with this: so much is sure, he was suddenly appointed
+secretary to his Excellency, and in this new capacity acquired
+opportunities of developing his talents which he had not possessed in
+his former subordinate position. The secretary was soon promoted to be
+his master's friend and confidant, was preferred and put forward on
+every occasion, and even admitted into the great man's family circle.
+The lower rungs of the official ladder were quickly climbed, and one
+day society in the capital was astounded by the news, which at first
+seemed to be too wonderful to be believed, that the Minister's elder
+daughter was betrothed to the young newly-appointed Councillor. Shortly
+afterwards the rank of Baron was conferred on the bridegroom expectant,
+and therewith he was fairly launched on his career.
+
+The son-in-law of so influential a man found his way smoothed for him
+in every direction, but it was not this alone which bore him aloft with
+such dizzy speed. His really splendid abilities seemed only now to have
+found, their proper field, and soon displayed themselves in a manner
+which made all adventitious aid superfluous. A very few years later,
+the "inexplicable" conduct of the Minister who, instead of opposing,
+had favoured the _mesalliance_, became sufficiently intelligible. He
+had taken his son-in-law's measure; he knew what was to be expected
+from the young man's future, and it is certain that his daughter, as
+Madame von Raven, played a far more brilliant part than her sister, who
+married a nobleman of high lineage, but of utter personal
+insignificance.
+
+When the Baron was nominated to the important and responsible post of
+R----, he found matters there in a critical condition. The storm of
+faction, which some years before had convulsed the whole land, had no
+doubt spent itself for the time being, but signs were not wanting that
+it was merely repressed, and not completely and finally laid. In
+the ---- province especially, a perpetual ferment was kept up, and
+great, populous R----, the chief city of that province, stood at the
+head of the opposition which arrayed itself against the Government.
+Several high officials, succeeding each other in rapid order, had
+endeavoured in vain to put an end to this state of things; they lacked
+either the necessary resolution or the necessary authority, and
+confined themselves to half measures, which adjusted temporary
+difficulties, but left the deeper discord strong and abiding as ever.
+At length Raven was appointed head of the administration, and city and
+province soon became aware that a firmer grasp was on the reins. The
+new Governor went to work with an energy, and, at the same time, with a
+reckless disregard of such persons and interests as stood in his way,
+which raised a perfect storm against him. Appeals, protests,
+expostulations and complaints flowed in to head-quarters in one
+unceasing stream, but the Ministry knew too well the value of their
+representative not to lend him full support. Another so placed might
+have recoiled before the unbounded unpopularity which his proceedings
+brought on him, have given way, vanquished by the difficulties and
+vexations inherent to the situation--Raven remained at his post. He was
+a man who in every circumstance of life sought, rather than avoided, a
+contest, and the innate despotism of his nature here found ample room
+for its development. He troubled himself little with considerations as
+to whether the measures he judged necessary were strictly within legal
+bounds, and met all the accusations freely hurled at him, all the
+charges of absolutism and a violent abuse of power, with the one steady
+reply: "My orders will be carried out!" In this way he at length
+succeeded in reducing the rebellious elements to submission. Both city
+and province came to see that it was impossible for them to carry on
+the war against this man, who adopted as the rule and regulation of his
+conduct, not their rights, but his own might. The times were not
+propitious for open resistance. A period of severe reaction had set in,
+and any active sedition would certainly have been nipped in the bud; so
+the party of opposition submitted, reluctantly, indeed, and with an ill
+grace, but still submitted; and the Governor, who had so brilliantly
+accomplished his task, was loaded with honours.
+
+Years had passed since then. People had grown accustomed to the
+despotic regime under which they lived, and had learned to regard the
+Baron with that respect which an energetic, consistent character
+compels even from its enemies. Moreover, to him was owing a series of
+improvements which his keenest opponents could not see without
+satisfaction. This man, whose political action had earned for him
+hatred and mortal hostility, became in another sphere the benefactor of
+the province committed to his charge. Indefatigable as its
+representative when any occasion offered of defending its interests, he
+was ever ready to introduce, or to support, such reforms as tended to
+promote the public weal. His resolution and strong powers of
+initiative, which had worked so banefully in one direction, grew most
+beneficent when turned to pacific account. Foremost amongst the
+advocates of any scheme likely to favour industrial enterprise, to
+befriend the agriculturist, or in any way to enhance the general
+prosperity, he attached many interests to himself, and thus in time
+rallied partisans almost as numerous as his enemies. His administration
+was a model of order, incorruptibility, and strict discipline, and
+throughout the province were visible blooming evidences of the many
+improvements he had planned with practical, sagacious insight, and
+executed with a hand which never wavered in its purpose.
+
+The Governor lived in great style, for he possessed a considerable
+fortune independently of his official income. His late father-in-law
+had been very rich, and at his death the property had been divided
+between his two daughters, Madame von Raven and the Baroness Harder.
+The former lady's marriage had been one of those convenient matrimonial
+arrangements so common in the upper ranks of society. Raven had been
+guided in his choice simply and solely by calculation, but he never
+forgot that this union had opened to him his career, and his wife had
+at no time cause to complain of neglect or want of consideration on his
+part; the affection, which was so signally absent, she did not miss.
+Madame von Raven was a person of very moderate intelligence, and could
+never have inspired any serious passion. She had accepted the hand of
+her father's favourite, hearing it daily predicted that a great future
+was in store for him, and this prophecy being fulfilled, she did not
+feel that more was to be desired from life. Her husband responded
+liberally to all her demands respecting a brilliant establishment and
+elegant toilettes, and gave her an enviable position in society, so no
+differences arose between them. They lived together on what is supposed
+to be a very aristocratic footing, as much apart and as strange one to
+the other as possible. This union, a pattern one in the eyes of the
+world, but a childless, had been dissolved, about seven years before
+the events here recorded, by Madame von Raven's death; and the Baron,
+to whom the whole fortune descended by will, had taken to himself no
+second wife. The proud man, whose brain was ever busy with his
+ambitious plans and projects, had at no time been accessible to the
+soft influences of love or to domestic joys; and he would in all
+probability never have married, had not marriage been to him a
+stepping-stone by which to mount. This motive no longer existing, he
+did not think of burdening himself with fresh ties; and, as he was now
+approaching his fiftieth year, his decision on the subject was
+generally accepted as final.
+
+On the morning succeeding the arrival of Baroness Harder and her
+daughter, the former lady was sitting with her brother-in-law in the
+boudoir which formed part of her suite of rooms. The Baroness still
+showed traces of beauty, which, however, had years ago bloomed and
+faded. In the evening, perhaps, by the tempered lustre of wax-lights,
+the numberless arts of the toilette might have produced a delusive
+effect; but now, in the broad glare of day, the truth revealed itself
+mercilessly to the eyes of the Governor as he sat opposite her.
+
+"I cannot spare you these details, Matilda," he said; "though I quite
+understand how painful they must be to you. The matter must be
+discussed between us once, at least. By your wish I undertook the
+settlement of the Baron's affairs, so far as it was possible for me to
+settle them at this distance. They proved to be in a state of absolute
+chaos, and, even with the help afforded me by your solicitor, I had the
+greatest difficulty in mastering their complications, I have at length
+succeeded, and the result of my labours I communicated to you in
+Switzerland."
+
+The Baroness pressed her handkerchief to her eyes.
+
+"A comfortless result!" she said.
+
+"But one not unexpected. There was, I regret to say, no possibility of
+rescuing for you even a slender portion of your fortune. I advised you
+to go abroad, because it would have been too mortifying to you to
+witness the sale of your town-house and the breaking-up of your
+establishment in the capital. In your absence, what was really an act
+of necessity took the colour of a voluntary withdrawal from society,
+and I have been careful that the true state of the case should not
+transpire among your old intimate friends and associates. Happen what
+may now, the honour of the name you and Gabrielle bear is safe. You
+need fear no attack on it from any of the creditors."
+
+"I know that you have made great personal sacrifices," said Madame von
+Harder. "My solicitor wrote me all the details. Arno, I thank you."
+
+With a touch of real feeling she held out her hand to him as she spoke,
+but he waved it back so coldly that any warmer impulse in her was at
+once checked.
+
+"I owed it to my father-in-law's memory to act as I have acted," he
+replied. "His daughter and grandchild must always have a claim upon me,
+and their name must, at any cost, be kept free from reproach. It was
+these considerations which induced me to make the sacrifices, and no
+sentimental feelings of any sort. Sentiment, indeed, could have no
+ground for existence here, for, as you are aware, there was little
+friendship between the Baron and myself."
+
+"I always deeply deplored the estrangement," said the Baroness,
+fervently. "Of later years my husband sought in vain to bring about a
+better understanding. It was you who persistently avoided any friendly
+intercourse. Could he give you a higher proof of his esteem, of his
+confidence, than to entrust to you that which he held most dear? On his
+death-bed he named you Gabrielle's guardian."
+
+"That is to say, having ruined himself, he made over all responsibility
+touching the future of his wife and child to me, whose constant enemy
+he had been through life. I perfectly understand the value I ought to
+set on that proof of his confidence."
+
+The Baroness had recourse to her handkerchief again.
+
+"Arno, you do not know how cruel your words are. Have you no pity, no
+consideration for a heart-broken widow?"
+
+Raven made no reply, but his eyes travelled slowly over the lady's
+elegant grey silk dress. She had promptly laid aside her mourning at
+the expiration of the year's widowhood, knowing that black was
+unbecoming to her. The unmistakable irony she now detected in her
+brother-in-law's glance called up to her cheeks a slight flush of
+anger, or of confusion, as she went on:
+
+"I am only just beginning to hold up my head a little. If you knew what
+cares, what humiliations, preceded that last terrible catastrophe, what
+losses unexpectedly befell us on all sides! Oh, it was too horrible!"
+
+A faint sarcastic smile flickered about the Baron's lips. He knew right
+well that the husband's losses had overtaken him at the gaming-table,
+and that the wife's one care and anxiety had been to eclipse all the
+other ladies of the capital by the superior richness of her toilettes
+and the handsome appointments of her equipages. At her father's death
+the Baroness had inherited the property conjointly with her sister. Her
+share had been squandered to the last penny, while Madame von Raven's
+fortune remained intact in her husband's hands.
+
+"Enough!" he said, waiving the topic. "Let us say no more on this
+disagreeable subject. I have offered you a home under my roof, and I am
+glad that you have accepted the proposal. Since my wife's death, I have
+been in some degree dependent on strangers, who preside well enough
+over the establishment, but who cannot in all things fill the place of
+the mistress of the house. You, Matilda, know how to entertain, and
+like receptions, fetes, dinners, and the like--now it is precisely in
+regard to these matters that I have felt a want. Our interests
+coincide, you see, and I have no doubt we shall be mutually satisfied
+with each other."
+
+He spoke in his usual cool and measured tone. Evidently Baron von Raven
+was not disposed to glory in the role of benefactor and deliverer,
+though to these relatives of his he had really acted as both. He
+treated the matter altogether from a business point of view.
+
+"I will do all in my power to meet your wishes," declared Madame von
+Harder, following her brother-in-law's example as he rose and went up
+to the window.
+
+He addressed a few further indifferent questions to her, asking whether
+the arrangement of the rooms was to her taste, whether she received
+proper attendance and had all she required, but he hardly listened to
+the torrent of words with which the lady assured him that everything
+was charming--delightful!
+
+His attention was fixed on a very different object.
+
+Just under the window of that boudoir was a little garden attached to
+the door-keeper's lodge. In this garden Miss Gabrielle was walking, or
+rather racing round and round after the door-keeper's two children, for
+the walk had resolved itself into a wild chase at last. When the young
+lady that morning undertook a short excursion "to see what the place
+was like," as she expressed it to her mother, the place itself had but
+little part in the interest she manifested. She knew that George
+Winterfeld came daily to the Government-house, and it must be her task,
+therefore, to arrange some plan for those frequent meetings which
+George had declared to be impossible, or, at best, exceedingly
+difficult.
+
+Miss Gabrielle did not adopt this view of the case, and her
+reconnaissance was now directed to one end and aim, namely, to discover
+precisely where the Baron's bureaux, in which the young official was
+employed, were situated. On her way, however, she fell in with the
+lodge-keeper's small seven-year-old boy and his little sister, and
+quickly made friends with both. The bright, lively children returned
+the young lady's advances with confiding alacrity, and these new
+acquaintances soon drove all thoughts of her exploring expedition, and
+alas! of him for whose sake it had been undertaken, entirely into the
+background.
+
+She allowed the little ones to lead her into the small garden which was
+attached to the lodge, and was entirely distinct from the Castle-garden
+proper. She admired with them the shrubs and flower-beds, and the three
+rapidly advanced in intimacy. In less than a quarter of an hour a game
+was set on foot, accompanied by all the requisite noise, to which Miss
+Gabrielle contributed fully as much as her young playmates. She bounded
+after them over the beds, stimulating them to fresh efforts, and
+provoking them to ever-renewed gaiety.
+
+Unbecoming as this no doubt was in a young lady of seventeen, and in
+the Governor's niece, to an unprejudiced beholder the spectacle was
+none the less charming. Every movement of the young girl's supple form
+was marked by unconscious, natural grace. The slight figure, in its
+white morning-dress, flitted like a sunbeam between the dusky trees.
+Some of her luxuriant blond tresses had grown loose in the course of
+her wild sport, and now fell over her shoulders in rich abundance,
+while her merry laughter and the children's happy shouts were borne up
+to the Castle windows.
+
+The Baroness, looking down from her point of observation, was struck
+with horror at her daughter's indecorous conduct especially when she
+became aware that Raven was intently following the scene below. What
+must that haughty man, that severe stickler for etiquette, think
+of the education of a young lady who could comport herself in this
+free-and-easy manner before his eyes? The Baroness, apprehending some
+of those stinging, sarcastic comments in which her brother-in-law was
+wont to indulge, sought, as much as in her lay, to mitigate the ill
+impression.
+
+"Gabrielle is wonderfully childish still at times," she lamented. "It
+is impossible to make her understand that such babyish ways are highly
+unsuitable in a young lady of her age. I almost dread her first
+appearance in society--which had to be postponed a year in consequence
+of her father's death. She is quite capable of behaving in that wild,
+reckless way in a drawing-room."
+
+"Let the child be natural while she may," said the Baron, his eyes
+still fixed on the group below. "She will learn soon enough to be a
+lady of fashion. It would really be a pity to check her now; the girl
+is a very sunbeam incarnate."
+
+The Baroness pricked up her ears. It was the first time she had ever
+heard a speech at all genial from her brother-in-law's lips, or seen in
+his eyes any expression other than that of icy reserve. He visibly took
+pleasure in Gabrielle's high spirits, and the wise woman resolved to
+seize the propitious moment, in order to clear up a point which lay
+very near her heart.
+
+"Poor child, poor child!" she sighed, with well-simulated emotion.
+"Dancing on so merrily through life, and little dreaming of the
+serious, perhaps sorrowful, future in store for her! A well-born,
+portionless girl! It is a bitter lot, and doubly bitter for one who,
+like Gabrielle, has been brought up with great expectations. She will
+find this out soon enough!"
+
+The man[oe]vre succeeded beyond all anticipation. Raven, whom in
+general nothing would move, seemed for once to be in pliable mood, for
+he turned round and said, in a quick, decided manner:
+
+"What do you mean by a 'sorrowful future,' Matilda? You know that I
+have neither children nor relatives of my own. Gabrielle will be my
+heiress, and therefore there can be no question of poverty for her."
+
+A gleam of triumph shone in the Baroness's eyes, as she thus obtained
+the assurance she had long so ardently desired.
+
+"You have never declared your intentions," she remarked, concealing her
+satisfaction with an effort: "and I, naturally, could not touch on such
+a subject. Indeed, the whole matter was so foreign to my thoughts----"
+
+"Has it really never occurred to you to speculate on the chances of my
+death, or on the will I might leave?" interrupted the Baron, giving
+full play now to the sarcasm he had hitherto partially restrained.
+
+"My dear Arno, how can you imagine such a thing?" cried the lady,
+deeply wounded.
+
+He paid no heed to this little outburst of indignation, but went on
+quietly:
+
+"I trust that you have not spoken to Gabrielle on the subject"--he
+little knew that it had been almost a daily topic--"I do not wish that
+she should be taught to think of herself as an heiress; still less do I
+wish that this girl of seventeen should make my will and my fortune the
+objects of her calculations, as it is, of course, quite natural others
+should do."
+
+The Baroness drew a deep sigh.
+
+"I meet with nothing but misconception from you. You even cast
+suspicion on the promptings of a mother's love, and misjudge her who,
+without fear or care for herself, trembles for the future of an only
+child!"
+
+"Not at all," said Raven, impatiently; he was evidently weary of the
+conversation. "You hear, I consider such anxiety natural, and therefore
+I repeat the assurance I have just given you. My property having come
+to me from my father-in-law, I intend that it shall one day descend to
+his grandchild. Should Gabrielle, as is probable, marry during my
+life-time, I shall provide for her dowry; at my death she will be, as I
+have said, my _sole_ heiress."
+
+The emphasis he laid on the word proved to the Baroness that for
+herself she had nothing to expect. Her daughter's future being assured,
+however, she might look on her own as secure also, and thus her double
+object was attained. The hardly-veiled contempt with which Raven
+treated her, and which Gabrielle's fine instinct had detected in the
+manner of his first welcome, was by Madame von Harder either unfelt
+or unheeded. She had in her secret heart no more love for her
+brother-in-law than he for her; and in returning sweet words and
+gracious looks for his brusque curtness and indifference, she was
+merely deferring to a stern necessity; but the perspective of taking
+her place at the head of so brilliant an establishment, of shining in
+R---- as the Governor's near relative, and, in this quality, of taking
+precedence everywhere, soothed, and in a great measure reconciled her
+to this necessity.
+
+A few minutes later Raven traversed the ante-room, which had the same
+aspect as the adjoining boudoir, and, stopping a moment at the window,
+cast one more glance below.
+
+"Sad that the child should have fallen to such parents, and have had
+such a bringing-up!" he muttered. "How long will it be before Gabrielle
+becomes a coquette like her mother, caring for nothing but dress,
+intrigues, and society gossip? The pity of it!"
+
+As has already been said, the Governor's official quarters, whither he
+now repaired, were situated on the basement floor of the Castle. He
+transacted much of his business in his own private study, but would
+frequently visit the bureaux of the various departments. The clerks
+therein employed were never safe from a sudden and unforeseen descent
+of the master, whose keen eyes descried the smallest irregularity. The
+official who was so unlucky as to be surprised in any breach of the
+regulations never escaped without a sharp reprimand from "the chief,"
+who, so far as possible, directed everything in person, and introduced
+into his bureaux the same iron discipline which marked his general
+administration.
+
+The business of the day had begun long before, and the clerks were all
+in their places when the Baron entered, and slightly bowing, walked
+through the offices. Some of the sections he merely passed through with
+one brief inquisitorial glance around; in others he stopped, put a
+question, made a remark, in several cases asking to look at a document.
+His manner to his subordinates was cool and deliberate, but polite, and
+the young men's faces showed in what awe they stood of the Governor's
+frown.
+
+As the latter entered the last room of the series, an elderly
+gentleman, who was at work there alone, rose respectfully from his
+desk.
+
+Tall and meagre of person, with a face deeply lined, and a stiff,
+unbending carriage, this individual bore himself with the grave dignity
+of a judge. His grey hair was carefully brushed, not a wrinkle nor
+speck of dust was visible on his black suit of clothes, while a broad
+white neckcloth of portentous dimensions gave to its wearer a certain
+peculiar solemnity of aspect.
+
+"Good-morning, Councillor," said the Baron, with more cordiality than
+his manner usually showed, signing to the other to follow him into a
+smaller side-office, where he generally received his officials in
+single audience. "I am glad to see you back again. I missed you greatly
+during the few days you were absent."
+
+Court-councillor Moser, chief clerk and head of the bureaucratic staff,
+received this testimony to his indispensability with visible
+satisfaction.
+
+"I hastened my return as much as possible," he replied. "Your
+Excellency is aware that I only applied for leave in order to fetch my
+daughter from the convent in which she has been educated. I had the
+honour of presenting her to your Excellency yesterday, when we met in
+the gallery."
+
+"It seems to me you have left the young lady rather too long under
+spiritual guidance," remarked Raven; "she almost gives one the
+impression of a nun herself. I am afraid this convent education has
+completely spoiled her."
+
+The chief-clerk raised his eyebrows, and stared at his superior in
+dismayed astonishment.
+
+"How does your Excellency mean?"
+
+"I mean spoiled her for worldly purposes," the Baron corrected himself,
+a hardly perceptible smile hovering about his lips as he noticed the
+consternation depicted in the other's face.
+
+"Ah! yes, indeed, there your Excellency is right"--the chief-clerk
+never neglected an opportunity of giving the Governor his title, even
+though he had to repeat it three times in a single sentence--"but my
+Agnes's mind was never given to the things of this world, and she will
+shortly renounce them altogether. She has resolved on taking the veil."
+
+The Baron had taken up some papers, and stood glancing over their
+contents as he quietly pursued his conversation with the old gentleman,
+the only official whom he admitted to anything like familiar terms.
+
+"Well, that is hardly surprising," he observed. "When a young girl is
+left in a convent from the age of fourteen to that of seventeen, one
+must be prepared for some such resolve. Does it meet with your
+approval?"
+
+"It is hard for me to give up, once and for ever, my only child," said
+the Councillor, solemnly. "Far be it from me, however, to place
+hindrances in the way of so holy a vocation. I have given my consent.
+My daughter is to spend some months at home, to see something of the
+world before she enters on her novitiate in the convent where she has
+hitherto been at school. The Reverend Mother wishes to avoid even the
+slightest appearance of constraint."
+
+"The Reverend Mother is, no doubt, pretty sure of her pupil," observed
+the Baron, with a touch of irony which happily escaped his hearer.
+"Well, if it is the young lady's own desire, there is nothing to be
+said against it; but I am sorry for you, who hoped to find in your
+daughter a support for your old age, and who must now resign her to the
+nuns."
+
+"To Heaven," emended the old gentleman, with a pious upward glance; "to
+Heaven, before whose claims even a father's rights must necessarily
+give place."
+
+"Of course, of course--and now to business. Is there anything of
+importance on hand?"
+
+"The advices received from the Superintendent of Police----"
+
+"Yes, yes, I know. They are making a great disturbance in the town
+about these new measures. They will have to submit to them. Anything
+else?"
+
+"There is the full and detailed report to the Ministry which has
+already been discussed. Whom does your Excellency appoint to draw it
+up?"
+
+Raven considered a moment.
+
+"Assessor Winterfeld."
+
+"Assessor Winterfeld!" repeated the other, slowly, and with
+dissatisfaction in his tone.
+
+"Yes; I should like to give him an opportunity of distinguishing
+himself, or, at least, to bring him into notice. In spite of his youth,
+he is one of the cleverest, most able men we have."
+
+"But not sound, your Excellency, very far indeed from sound. He has a
+decided liberal tendency; he leans to the opposition----"
+
+"All the younger men do that," interrupted the Baron. "They are all
+red-hot reformers, eager to set the world to rights, and they consider
+it a proof of character to do a little in the way of opposition to the
+Government of their country. These ideas tone down in the course of
+time. Promotion generally works a cure in such cases, and I dare say
+Assessor Winterfeld's will be no exception to the rule."
+
+The chief-clerk shook his head doubtfully.
+
+"So far as regards his abilities and many personal advantages, I fully
+concur in the flattering opinion your Excellency has formed of him; but
+certain things have come to my knowledge concerning the Assessor,
+certain things which, I fear, indicate flagrant disloyalty on his part.
+It is, I regret to say, established beyond all doubt that, on the
+occasion of his last leave of absence, he formed in Switzerland the
+most suspicious connections, and consorted with all kinds of Socialists
+and dangerous revolutionary characters."
+
+"That I do not believe," said the Baron, decidedly. "Winterfeld is not
+the man to hazard his future in so reckless and objectless a manner.
+His is not one of those flighty romantic natures which are easily
+assailable by such temptations. The story has another version,
+probably. I will inquire into it. As regards the report, I abide by my
+decision. May I ask you to send the Assessor to me?"
+
+The Councillor went, and a few minutes later George Winterfeld entered
+the room. The young man knew that, in being chosen for the task now
+before him, an honour was conferred on him above all his colleagues,
+but the distinction seemed rather to weigh upon than to elate him. He
+received his chief's instructions with quiet attention, grasped the
+short, comprehensive directions fully, caught with apt intelligence the
+several hints which the Governor thought well to give him, and proved
+by a few pithy remarks that he had made himself thoroughly conversant
+with the subject before him. Raven had too often to fight against the
+dull-witted incapacity of his subordinates not to feel satisfaction at
+being thus met half-way, some words now sufficing to convey his
+meaning, whereas he was frequently obliged to stoop to long and
+wearisome explanations. He was visibly well-pleased. The business in
+hand was despatched in a comparatively short space of time, and George,
+having noted down some memoranda of his instructions, only waited for
+the signal of dismissal.
+
+"One thing more!" said the Baron, in no way changing the quiet,
+business-like tone he had used throughout the interview. "You spent
+some time in Switzerland, I believe, during your late leave of
+absence."
+
+"Yes, your Excellency."
+
+"I am told you there sought out associates, or, at all events, formed
+certain connections, unsuitable to a man holding your official
+position. What is the truth of the matter?"
+
+The Baron's eyes rested on the young clerk with that keen searching
+gaze so dreaded by those under his command. Winterfeld, however, showed
+neither dismay nor embarrassment.
+
+"I sought out an old college friend in Z----," he replied, calmly; "and
+at his warm instance stayed some weeks at his father's house, the
+latter being, it is true, a political refugee."
+
+Raven frowned.
+
+"That was an act of imprudence I should not have expected from you. You
+should have reflected that such a visit would naturally excite remark
+and arouse suspicion."
+
+"It was a friendly visit, nothing more. I can give my word that it had
+not the remotest reference to politics. This is simply and solely a
+private affair."
+
+"No matter, you should take your position into consideration. A
+friendship with the son of a man politically compromised might be
+passed over as harmless, though it would hardly go to further your
+advancement; but intimacy with his father and a prolonged sojourn at
+his house should distinctly have been avoided. What is this gentleman's
+name?"
+
+"Doctor Rudolph Brunnow." The words came in clear, steady tones from
+George's lips, and now it was his turn to watch his interlocutor
+narrowly. He saw a spasmodic contraction of the muscles--saw a
+swift, sudden pallor overspread the stern features, while the lips
+were tightly pressed together; but all this came and went with
+lightning-speed. In the next instant the man's habitual self-control
+prevailed. Accustomed at all times to show an impassive, impenetrable
+front to those about him, he at once regained his usual perfect
+composure.
+
+"Ah; indeed; Rudolph Brunnow!" he repeated slowly.
+
+"I do not know whether the name is familiar to your Excellency," George
+hazarded, but quickly repented of his hasty speech. The Baron's eyes
+met his, or rather, as Gabrielle expressed it, they bored him through
+and through, seeking to read the secrets of his inmost heart. There was
+a dark menace in that searching gaze that warned the young man to go no
+step further. He felt as though he were standing on the verge of an
+abyss.
+
+"You are an intimate friend of Dr. Brunnow's son," Raven began again,
+after the pause of a second; "and therefore, in all probability,
+intimate with the father also."
+
+"I only made the Doctor's acquaintance this summer, and though his
+views are occasionally warped by a certain harshness and bitterness, I
+found him an honourable and upright man, for whom I must entertain the
+greatest esteem."
+
+"You would do wisely not to express your sentiments so openly," said
+the Baron, with frigid displeasure. "You are the servant of a State
+which has passed judgment on a certain class of political offenders,
+and still inexorably condemns them. You ought not to, and must not,
+consort familiarly with those who publicly proclaim themselves its
+enemies. Your position imposes on you duties before which all mere
+emotional feelings of friendship must give way. Remember that, Mr.
+Winterfeld."
+
+George was silent. He understood that behind the icy calm of this
+address there lay a threat; understood, too, that the threat was
+levelled not at the official, but at the man who had been initiated
+into the secrets of a past which Raven had probably believed long
+buried and forgotten, and which now started up, phantom-like, before
+his eyes. Painful as it might be, the remembrance had not power to move
+the Baron for more than an instant. As he rose from his chair, and
+slightly waved his hand in token of dismissal, the old unapproachable
+haughtiness marked his bearing.
+
+"You are warned now. That which has passed shall be overlooked,
+considered as a hasty error. That which you may do in future will be
+done at your own risk and peril."
+
+George bowed in silence, and left the room. He felt now, as he had
+often felt before, that Dr. Brunnow had been right in warning him
+against the almost magic influence exercised by Raven over all who came
+in contact with him.
+
+The young man, after the weighty disclosures which had been made to
+him, had felt he was entitled to look down from a lofty height on the
+traitor and the renegade; but the power to do so had gone from him as
+he re-entered the charmed circle surrounding that master-mind. Disdain
+could not hold its own before those eyes which so imperatively demanded
+obedience and compelled respect; it glanced off scathless from the man
+who carried his guilty head with so high and proud a mien, as though he
+recognised no judge over him or his actions.
+
+Little as George allowed himself to be affected by the exalted position
+and imperious bearing of his superior, just as little could he escape
+the spell of that chief's intellectual ascendency. And yet he knew that
+sooner or later a struggle must come between himself and the Baron, who
+held in his hands Gabrielle's future, and, consequently, all his own
+chances of happiness. The secret could not be kept for ever--and what
+would happen when it should be known?
+
+The image of his love rose up before the young man's eyes--of his love,
+of whom as yet he had caught no glimpse, though she had arrived the
+evening before, and at that moment the same roof covered them--and by
+its side appeared the iron inflexible countenance of him he had just
+left. Now, for the first time, he divined how severe would be the
+struggle by which he must hope to conquer all that he held dear in
+life.
+
+
+
+
+ CHAPTER IV.
+
+
+Some weeks had passed. Baroness Harder and her daughter had made and
+received the necessary inauguratory visits, and the former lady had
+observed with much satisfaction the respect and deference everywhere
+shown them on the Governor's account. Still better pleased was she to
+discover that her brother-in-law really required nothing further from
+her than to play the hostess and dispense the hospitalities of the
+Castle; no troublesome or unpalatable duties were imposed on her, as
+she at first had feared might be the case. All care for, all the
+responsibility of, the great and strictly-ordered household devolved,
+now as before her coming, on an old major-domo who had filled the
+office for many years, and who regulated and directed everything,
+rendering account to his master alone. The Baron had probably had
+too good an insight into the management which had obtained in his
+sister-in-law's town establishment to grant her anything like
+independent action in such matters. Socially and ostensibly, she
+represented the mistress of the house, of which, in reality, she
+was but the guest. Some women might have felt the position in which
+she was thus placed a humiliating one, but a desire for domination
+was as foreign to the Baroness's mind as a sense of duties to be
+fulfilled. She was too superficial to understand either of these great
+motive-powers. Affairs were shaping themselves in a far more
+satisfactory manner than, after the catastrophe which followed her
+husband's death, she had had a right to expect. She was living with her
+daughter in the midst of luxury; the Baron had assigned to her a sum by
+no means inconsiderable for her personal expenses; Gabrielle was his
+acknowledged heiress. Taking all this into consideration, they might
+well, she argued, bear the constraint which was the unavoidable result
+of the situation.
+
+Gabrielle, too, had quickly grown accustomed to her new surroundings.
+The grandeur and ceremony of the Government-house, the scrupulous
+punctuality and strict etiquette which there prevailed, the boundless
+respect and prompt service of the domestics, to whom the slightest
+gesture of the master's hand was a command--all this astonished the
+young lady, and impressed her with a certain awe. It certainly
+presented a striking contrast to the household system she had seen at
+work in her parents' city home, where the greatest external splendour
+and the greatest internal disorder reigned together, where the servants
+permitted to themselves all sorts of trickery and disrespectful
+negligence, where the claims of family life were lost sight of in the
+pursuit of pleasure. In later days, too, as the load of debt
+accumulated, and the difficulties grew more and more pressing, there
+had come violent scenes between Baron von Harder and his wife, scenes
+in which each accused the other of extravagance, while the common
+prodigal outlay went on unchecked. The half grown-up daughter was too
+often a witness of these altercations. At once spoiled and neglected by
+her parents, who liked to parade the pretty child, but, beyond this,
+concerned themselves but little about her, she lacked all serious
+training. Even the events of the last year, her father's death, and the
+subsequent collapse of their fortunes, had passed over the young girl's
+head, leaving scarcely a trace behind. Sorrow and pain seemed to have
+no hold on that sunny, volatile nature.
+
+Sufficient judgment, however, Gabrielle did possess to see that the
+existent order of things in this parvenu's house was far more fitting
+and in better taste than that she had known at home, and she frequently
+tormented her mother with remarks on the subject.
+
+The Baroness was sitting on the little sofa in her boudoir, turning
+over the leaves of a fashion-book. A great reception was to be held at
+the castle in the course of the next few days. The highly important
+question of what dresses should be worn was now awaiting decision, and
+both mother and daughter were zealously applying themselves to the
+study which had such attractions for at least one of them.
+
+"Mamma," said Gabrielle, who was sitting by her mother, holding some
+stray leaves of the fashion-book. "Uncle Arno declared yesterday that
+these great parties were a troublesome duty, imposed on him by his
+position. He does not take the smallest pleasure in them."
+
+The Baroness shrugged her shoulders. "He takes pleasure in nothing but
+work. I never met with a man who gave himself so little rest and
+recreation as my brother-in-law."
+
+"Rest?" repeated Gabrielle. "As if he even knew what it meant, or could
+endure it if he did know! Quite early in the morning he is sitting at
+his writing-table, and at midnight I often see a light in his study.
+Now he is busy in his own bureaux, then in the other departments; after
+that, he drives out, surveying improvements here and there, and
+inspecting heaven knows what! In between these occupations he receives
+all sorts of people, listens to reports, issues orders.... I really
+believe he gets through more work himself than all his clerks put
+together."
+
+"Yes, he was always a restless creature," assented the Baroness. "My
+sister often assured me that it made her nervous even to think of the
+unceasing whirl of activity in which her husband spent his days."
+
+Gabrielle leaned her head on her hand, and mused a little thoughtfully.
+
+"Mamma," she soon began again, "your sister's married life must have
+been a very dull and tiresome one."
+
+"Tiresome? What makes you think so?"
+
+"Well, I only mean by what I hear in the Castle. My aunt lived in the
+right wing, and my uncle in the left. Sometimes he would not go near
+her rooms for weeks, and she never went to his. He had his own
+carriages and servants, and she had hers. They each went and came as
+they liked, without giving each other a thought. It must have been a
+strange sort of life."
+
+"Oh, you are quite mistaken," replied her mother, who evidently saw
+nothing very shocking in such a state of things. "It was a perfectly
+happy marriage. My sister had never reason to complain of her husband,
+who fulfilled her every wish. She, fortunate being, was never subjected
+to the harsh words, to the scenes, which in later years, I had
+constantly to endure."
+
+"Yes, you and papa were always quarrelling, that is true," said
+Gabrielle, naively. "Uncle Arno never did that, I am sure; but he took
+no interest in his wife, though he can take an interest in everything
+else, even in my schooling. It was very rude of him to say, a little
+while ago, in your presence, that he thought my education very
+deficient and neglected, and that it was easy to see at a glance I had
+always been left to maids and governesses."
+
+"I am, unfortunately, accustomed to such inconsiderate, unkind speeches
+from him," declared the Baroness, with a sigh, which, however, did not
+for a moment interrupt her close examination of a pattern before her.
+"If I submit to them, I make the sacrifice simply and solely with a
+view to your future, my child."
+
+Her daughter did not seem particularly moved by this proof of maternal
+solicitude.
+
+"I was catechised like a little school-girl," she grumbled on. "He
+worried me so with his questions and cross-questions, that I got quite
+confused at last, and then he shrugged his shoulders and decreed that I
+should begin taking lessons again. Take lessons at seventeen! He will
+have masters out from the town for me, he says; but I shall just tell
+him pointblank that it is not necessary, and he need not trouble
+himself about the matter."
+
+The mother looked up from her fashion-plates.
+
+"For Heaven's sake, do nothing of the kind. As it is, you seem to live
+in a state of continual rebellion to your guardian, and I often tremble
+with fear lest you should rouse his anger with your pertness and
+obstinacy. So far, I must say, he has put up with your conduct with
+wonderful patience, he who could never brook a contrary word!"
+
+"I would a great deal rather he grew angry," said Gabrielle,
+petulantly. "I can't endure him to smile down at me from that great
+height, as if I were too insignificant a child to annoy or aggravate
+him--he invariably does smile in that way when I attempt it--and when
+he is so gracious as to kiss my forehead, I feel as if I should like to
+run away from the place."
+
+"Gabrielle, I do beg of you----"
+
+"It is of no use, mamma, I can't help it. Whenever I come near Uncle
+Arno, I have a feeling as though I must defend myself, defend myself
+with all my might and main against something--something there is about
+him. I don't know what it is, but it worries and vexes me. I cannot
+behave to him as to other people. I cannot, and what is more, I will
+not!"
+
+The young lady's last words were uttered in a tone of spirited
+defiance. She took up her hat and parasol from the table, and prepared
+to depart.
+
+"Where are you going?" asked her mother.
+
+"Only into the garden for half an hour. It is too hot here in these
+rooms."
+
+The Baroness protested. She wished to have the grave question of the
+toilette settled first, but Gabrielle seemed to have lost all interest
+in it for that day, and was, besides, too much accustomed to follow the
+bent of her own caprices even to heed the objection. Next minute she
+hurried away.
+
+The garden lay at the back of the Castle, and was bounded by its walls
+on one side, while on the other it stretched away to the edge of the
+steeply-sloping hill. The high fortification-walls, which had formerly
+closed it in on this side also, had been taken down, and were now
+replaced by a low parapet completely clothed in ivy. A full, free view
+could thus be had of the surrounding country. Below lay the valley,
+here widening to its fullest breadth, and displaying to the eye of the
+spectator its picturesque sites and varied beauties. The Castle-mount
+was famed for its prospect far and wide. The garden itself still bore
+traces of those long-bygone times when it had served as pleasance to
+the mediaeval stronghold. Somewhat narrow, somewhat dusky, and very
+limited in space, it was neither bright with sunshine nor gay with
+flowers.
+
+One rarer charm, however, it could boast. Majestic ancient limes shaded
+its walks, and altogether screened it from view; not even from the
+Castle windows could it be overlooked. Gravely the great trees stood,
+considering the younger generation which had sprung up on and about the
+former ramparts, clustering down the hill-sides, and adorning them with
+their slender stems and fresh tender green. Those leafy giants, the
+limes, had struck root in the soil more than a century before; their
+grand old trunks had weathered many a storm, and the mighty branches
+which formed their crests were interwoven in one vast thick canopy,
+through which but few sunbeams pierced their way.
+
+The whole space beneath lay in broad, deep shade. Hardly a flower
+throve in this dim retreat, but under foot was a pleasant stretch of
+lawn dotted here and there by clumps of bushes, from the midst of which
+came the low plash and murmur of a fountain. This fountain was in the
+taste of the last century, and ornamented with old weather-beaten
+statues, representing, in fantastic fashion, sprites and water-nymphs.
+Dark, damp moss covered their stony heads and arms supporting shells,
+from each of which a bright jet of water shot aloft, to fall in a
+million diamond-drops into the great basin below. Here, too, the grey
+stones were carpeted with a close mossy velvet which gave a singularly
+deep colouring to the crystal-clear water. The Nixies' Well, as it was
+called from the figures which adorned it, dated from the Castle's
+earliest times, and still played a certain role in the traditions of
+the country-side.
+
+An old legend had attributed some healing power to the spring, and,
+notwithstanding the fact that the old mountain-fortress had been
+transformed into a most prosaic official residence, a superstitious
+belief in that legend was still firmly rooted in the mind of the
+people. Water was fetched thence on certain days of the year, and
+employed as a preventive against sickness and as a remedy in various
+ailments, to the supreme disgust of the Governor, who had done his best
+on several occasions to put an end to the folly. He had even ordered
+the Castle-garden, which had hitherto been accessible to the public, to
+be closed, and forbidden the admittance to it of any stranger. This
+prohibition, however, had a contrary effect to that desired. The people
+adhered obstinately to their superstition, and clung more tenaciously
+than ever to the object of it. The servants of the household were moved
+by prayers, or bribed by presents, to tolerate in secret that which
+they dared not openly allow. The Castle-fountain retained its old
+reputation, and its waters were venerated as almost holy, though, to be
+sure, the divinities to whom it had been consecrated were pagan enough
+in their outward semblance.
+
+Gabrielle too had heard of these things, had heard of them from the
+Baron himself, who frequently alluded to the subject with angry
+ridicule; and it might possibly be that lurking spirit of rebellion
+against her guardian, so dreaded by her mother, which led the young
+lady to select this as her favourite spot. To-day again she sought it,
+but neither the Nixies' Well nor the noble prospect spreading out
+yonder on the unenclosed side of the garden had power to chain her
+attention. Gabrielle was out of humour, and she had some cause for
+discontent. After the boundless liberty she had enjoyed at Z----, the
+strict formal etiquette of the Government-house galled and irritated
+her. She could not reconcile herself to it; the less that this
+etiquette was an insuperable obstacle to the frequent meetings with
+George Winterfeld on which she had counted.
+
+Here in R----, the young people were completely separated. With the
+exception of a chance encounter now and again, always in the presence
+of witnesses, they were fain to content themselves with a casual
+glimpse of each other at a distance, with some little secret signal, as
+when George would pass beneath the window and furtively wave his hand
+to a slender, white-robed figure above. He had attempted to approach
+her. His previous acquaintance with them justifying the step, he had
+paid a visit to the ladies. The Baroness would have had no objection to
+receive the agreeable young man, as she had received him previously,
+but Raven gave her very decidedly to understand that he did not desire
+anything like intimacy between the ladies of his family and one of his
+young clerks who could have no claim to such a distinction. So the
+visit was accepted, but no invitation to repeat it was given, and thus
+the attempt proved abortive.
+
+True, it was impatience, rather than actual trouble of mind, which made
+Gabrielle rebel against the restraint everywhere surrounding her. Since
+the Baron had so calmly deposed her to the rank of a child, she had
+missed George's tender and yet passionate homage, which formerly she
+had accepted as a thing of course. _He_ never thought her education
+deficient and neglected, _he_ never catechised her, or expected her to
+take wearisome lessons, as did her guardian, who clearly did not know
+how young ladies of her age ought to be treated. In George's estimation
+she was faultless; the one woman to be adored; he was happy when she
+just blew a kiss to him from afar.... And yet she was angry with George
+too. Why did he not try more to break through the barriers which
+separated them? Why did he remain at so respectful a distance? Why, at
+least, did he not write to her? The young girl was too childish and
+inexperienced to do justice to that feeling of delicate consideration
+which made her lover shrink from anything likely to cast the least
+shadow on her, which made him endure silence and separation rather than
+venture on any step that might imperil her good name.
+
+"Well, Gabrielle, are you trying to fathom the secrets of the Nixies'
+Well?" said a voice, suddenly.
+
+She looked quickly round. Baron von Raven stood before her--he must
+just have stepped out from among the bushes. It was a most unusual
+thing for him to set foot in the garden--he had neither time nor
+inclination for solitary walks. Some special motive must have brought
+him here to-day, for he went straight up to the fountain, and began to
+examine it carefully on every side.
+
+"Well, Uncle Arno, I should think you ought to be better acquainted
+with the secrets than I am," retorted Gabrielle, laughing. "I am still
+a stranger in the land, and you have lived at the Castle ever so long."
+
+"Do you think I have had time to listen to these nursery-tales?"
+
+The contemptuous tone in which he spoke jarred on the girl, she hardly
+knew why. "Did you never care for such nursery-tales, not even as a
+boy?"
+
+"Not even as a boy. I had something better to think of even then."
+
+Gabrielle looked up at him. That proud, stern face, with its expression
+of sombre earnest, certainly did not give the idea that its owner could
+ever have known or cared for the fairy world of youth.
+
+"Nevertheless, my visit to-day is to the Nixies' Well," he went on. "I
+have given orders to have the fountain pulled down and the spring
+stopped; but I wanted to see first how it was likely to affect the
+ground, and what precautions should be taken."
+
+Gabrielle turned upon him in alarm and indignation.
+
+"The fountain is to be destroyed? Why?"
+
+"Because I am tired at length of all the folly connected with it. The
+absurd superstition is not to be uprooted. In spite of my strict orders
+to the contrary, water is constantly being fetched from the well, and
+thus the preposterous delusion is kept alive. It is high time to put an
+end to it, and that can only be accomplished by doing away with the
+object to which the superstition clings. I am sorry that one of the
+Castle's notable old curiosities should have to fall a sacrifice--but
+no matter, the sacrifice must be made."
+
+"But you will be robbing the garden of its chief ornament," cried
+Gabrielle. "It is the sparkle and murmur of the fountain which gives to
+the place its greatest charm. And that silver-clear water is to be
+driven down into the earth? It is a shame, Uncle Arno, and I won't see
+it done."
+
+Raven, who was still busy closely inspecting the fountain, turned his
+head slowly towards her.
+
+"You won't see it done?" he asked, looking at her sharply, but not with
+the threatening imperious frown wherewith he was accustomed to crush
+contradiction in the bud; there was even the faintest flicker of a
+smile about his lips. "Then, of course, I shall have no alternative but
+to recall the order I have given ... it would be the first time such a
+thing ever happened to me! Do you really suppose, child, that I shall
+give up a resolve of mine in deference to your romantic fancies?"
+
+Again there came that superior, half-derisive, half-pitying smile which
+Gabrielle hated, and the word 'child' which was equally abhorrent to
+her. Deeply wounded in her dignity as a maiden of seventeen, she
+preferred to make no answer, but contented herself with casting at her
+guardian a look eloquent with indignation.
+
+"You are behaving as though the demolition of the fountain were a
+personal affront to yourself," said the Baron. "I see you still
+preserve your childish respect for the old hobgoblin stories, and are
+in right earnest afraid of the nixies and the phantom-folk."
+
+"I wish the nixies would avenge the contempt now shown them and the
+intended destruction of their home," said Gabrielle, in a tone which
+was meant to be playful, but which vibrated with real anger. "The
+chastisement would not fall on me."
+
+"But on me, you think," said Raven, sarcastically. "No, no; make your
+mind easy, child. It is only your poetic, moonlight natures which are
+exposed to these things. The nixies' charm would utterly fail if tried
+on me."
+
+They were standing close to the fountain's edge. The water fell with a
+soft monotonous plash and ripple out of the stone shells down into the
+basin below. Suddenly a breezy gust diverted the course of the jet,
+dashing its spray in a sparkling shower at once over the Baron and
+Gabrielle. The girl sprang back with a cry. Raven stood quietly where
+he was.
+
+"That caught us both," said he. "The nixies seem to be impartial in
+their favours. They stretch forth their dripping arms to friend and foe
+alike."
+
+Gabrielle had retreated to the garden-seat, and was busy wiping the
+glittering drops from her dress with her handkerchief. His raillery
+irritated her beyond all telling, and yet she hardly knew what answer
+to make. Had any one else so spoken to her, she would have found some
+gay repartee, would have turned the accident into a joke, and made it a
+pretext for merry banter. But now she could not do this. The Baron's
+jests were always caustic. It was irony at most which now and then
+gleamed in his face, and caused the wonted gravity of his features to
+relax.
+
+With a rapid movement he shook off the drops wherewith he too was
+plentifully besprinkled, and drew near the garden-seat in his turn,
+adding:
+
+"I am sorry to have to spoil your favourite spot, but, as regards the
+fountain, the edict has gone forth. You will have to make the best of
+it."
+
+Gabrielle cast a sorrowful look at the shining, falling water. Its
+dreamy murmur had possessed a mysterious attraction for her from the
+very first day. She was almost ready to cry, as she answered:
+
+"I know you do not care how your orders vex and distress other people,
+and that it is quite useless for me to ask a favour of you. You never
+listen to petitions of any sort."
+
+Raven crossed his arms quietly and looked down at her.
+
+"Ah! you have found that out already?"
+
+"Yes; and nobody ever thinks of coming to you with one. They are all
+afraid of you--the servants, your clerks, mamma even--every one but
+me."
+
+"You are not afraid?"
+
+"No!"
+
+The answer came boldly and resolutely from the young lady's lips. She
+seemed to have reassumed her warlike attitude, and to have determined
+this time on exasperating the dreaded guardian--but in vain. He
+remained perfectly calm, and appeared rather amused than offended at
+his ward's spirit of contradiction.
+
+"It is fortunate your mother is not here," he remarked. "She would be a
+prey to the keenest anxiety, and quite despair of the perverse young
+head which will not bend to necessity, as she herself does with
+admirable self-abnegation. You should take example by her."
+
+"Oh, yes! mamma is docility itself where you are concerned," cried
+Gabrielle, growing more and more excited; "and she expects the same
+from me. But I will not play the hypocrite, and I cannot like you.
+Uncle Arno, for you are not good to us, and never have been good to us.
+Your very reception of us when we came was so humiliating that I should
+have been glad to go away again at once; and since then you have daily
+and hourly let us feel that we are dependent on you. You treat my
+mother with a disrespect which often makes me go hot with indignation.
+You speak in a slighting way of my papa, who is dead and cannot defend
+himself, and you behave to me as though I were a sort of toy not to be
+thought of seriously. You have taken us in, and we live in your Castle,
+where everything is much grander and finer than in my own home, but I
+would far rather be away in our Swiss exile, as mamma calls it--in our
+little house by the lake, which was so simple and modest, where we had
+barely what was necessary, but where, at least, we were free from you
+and your tyranny. Mamma insists on it I must bear it, because you are
+rich, and because my future depends on your favour. But I do not want
+your money; I do not care about being your heiress. I should like to go
+away from here; the sooner the better!"
+
+She had sprung up from her seat and stood facing him, glowing with
+passionate excitement, one little foot firmly planted in advance, her
+head thrown back, her eyes brimming with tears of anger and of
+mortification; but there was more in this stormy outbreak than
+the mere defiance of a wayward child. Every word betrayed intense and
+deeply-wounded feelings; and there was, indeed, but too much truth in
+the accusation she thus boldly launched at her guardian.
+
+Raven had uttered no syllable of interruption. He had stood immovable,
+his gaze riveted on her face; but now, as she ceased speaking, and,
+drawing a long breath, pressed her hands on her bosom, while a torrent
+of hot tears burst from her eyes, he stooped down suddenly and said,
+with great earnestness:
+
+"Do not cry, Gabrielle. To you, at least, I have been unjust. I own
+it."
+
+Gabrielle's tears were stayed. Now only, as reflection succeeded to
+excitement, did she realise all the imprudence of her words. She had
+surely counted on an outbreak of swift, fierce wrath; and, in its
+stead, there met her this inexplicable calm. She stood, mute and almost
+abashed, looking to the ground.
+
+"So you do not want my money?" went on the Baron. "How do you know what
+my intention may be with regard to it? I have never made any
+communication to you on the subject, to my knowledge; yet the topic
+would appear to have been well discussed between you and your mother."
+
+The young girl flushed crimson.
+
+"I do not know ... we never----"
+
+"Do not attempt to deny it, child. You are as little versed in
+falsehood as in mercenary calculation, or you would never have adopted
+such an attitude towards me, I am not angry with you for it. I can
+forgive open defiance. Hypocrisy and systematic scheming I could not
+have forgiven you at your age. Thank God, the faulty education has not
+done so much harm as I feared."
+
+He took her hand quietly, as though nothing unusual had happened, drew
+her down on to the bench, and seated himself by her.
+
+Gabrielle made a little attempt to move away from him.
+
+"Stay! you must allow me to meet your declaration of war with an answer
+in due form," said the Baron. "Your mother will not share in the
+hostilities; at least, not openly. I am sure she has enjoined it on you
+as a duty to be amiable and gracious in your manner towards the
+parvenu."
+
+"What do you mean?" asked the girl, in confusion.
+
+"Well, the term cannot be unfamiliar to you. It was, I believe, the
+special designation accorded to me in your father's house."
+
+This time Gabrielle bravely met the look which rested on her face.
+
+"I know my parents had no love for you," she answered. "How could they?
+You had never been anything but hostile to them."
+
+"I to them, or they to me? but no matter, it comes to the same. These
+are things whereof you, Gabrielle, are not yet qualified to judge. You
+have no notion what it is for a man holding an inferior position, such
+as mine then was, to enter an eminently aristocratic family and the
+high social sphere in which that family moved. In those circles I had
+then, and have had since, but one friend, your grandfather. With every
+one else I had to win my place by force of conquest; and there are but
+two ways to this end. Either the aspirant must bow his head and meekly
+submit to all such humiliations as are showered on a parvenu--he must
+either show himself deeply sensible of the honour conferred on him, and
+content himself with being tolerated--and to this my nature was not
+suited--or he must boldly usurp the master's place, assert an authority
+over the whole clique, show them there is a power mightier than that of
+their genealogies, and set his heel on all their prejudices and
+arrogant pretensions. Then _they_ learn to bow before him. As a rule,
+it is far easier to govern and keep men under than is generally
+supposed. You must know how to overawe them. Therein lies the whole
+secret of success."
+
+Gabrielle shook her head slightly.
+
+"These are hard principles."
+
+"They result from my experience of the world, and I have thirty years'
+advantage over you in this respect. Do you think I never had my grand
+ideals, my dreams, and my enthusiasm? Do you think my heart was never
+fired with all the ardent imaginings of youth? But these things die out
+as we advance in life. I could not carry my dreams with me into such a
+career as mine. They hold you to the ground; it was my wish to mount,
+and I have mounted. Truly, I had to pay a high price for my chance--too
+high a price, perhaps; but no matter, I have attained my end."
+
+"And has it made you happy?" The question came almost involuntarily
+from the young girl's lips.
+
+Raven shrugged his shoulders.
+
+"Happy? Life is a struggle, not a state of beatitude. One must throw
+one's adversary, or be thrown--there is no third issue. You, indeed,
+look on all this with other eyes as yet. To you, life is still one long
+summer day, bright as the light shining out yonder. You still believe
+that far away in the glistening distance, over those blue mountains,
+there lies a paradise of joy and content. You are mistaken, child. The
+golden sun shines down on endless sorrow and misery, and over beyond
+the blue mountains is nothing but the toilsome road from the cradle to
+the grave, the long route we diversify with so much strife and hatred.
+Life is only one great battle to be fought every day afresh: men are
+but puppets to be governed--and despised."
+
+There was an indescribable hardness and harshness is his words, but
+there was in them also all the decision and energy proper to the man.
+He was enouncing a dogma which had become to him indisputable. The
+bitterness of spirit pervading his profession of faith escaped, indeed,
+in a great measure his girlish hearer, who listened half amazed, half
+indignant--listened and wondered.
+
+"But, finally, there comes a time when the everlasting combat sickens,"
+Raven went on; "when a man comes to ask himself whether, after all, the
+once dreamed-of greatness were worth the stake of all he possessed,
+when he counts the sum of victories achieved by constant wrestling and
+unremitting exertions, and, counting them, grows heartily weary of the
+game he has played so long. I am weary of it often--very weary!"
+
+He leaned back, and gazed out into the distance. There was gloomy care
+in his look, and the deep weariness of which he spoke re-echoed in his
+voice. Gabrielle was silent, greatly embarrassed by the serious turn
+the conversation had taken, and feeling herself led away into quite
+unknown paths. Hitherto she had seen in her guardian the master
+only--the master, iron of will and inaccessible to sentiment. His
+behaviour towards herself had been marked by the mere indulgent
+condescension with which a man stoops to a child's range of ideas. He
+had never spoken to her in any but the half-kindly, half-jesting manner
+he had assumed to-day on first meeting her.
+
+For the first time this taciturn, rigidly reserved nature expanded in a
+moment of self-forgetfulness. Gabrielle looked down into a depth
+whereof she had not dreamed; but instinctively she felt that she must
+not move, must not conjure up the strong emotions stirring below the
+surface.
+
+A long pause followed. The two looked out silently at the broad
+landscape lying before them in the warm light of a mellow August day.
+The month had nearly run its course, and summer seemed before her
+departure to be shedding all her bountiful stores of loveliness over
+the earth. Resplendent sunshine steamed over the ancient city spread at
+the foot of the Castle-hill, flooded the pasture-lands and fields,
+gleamed on the hamlets which dotted the country far and near, and
+sparkled in the ripples of the river winding its way majestically
+through the valley.
+
+Enclosing this valley stood the circling hills, some with softly
+modulated lines, some rising boldly, jagged and rugged, with their
+stretches of green meadow and dark patches of forest, out from which,
+here and there, a pilgrim's shrine shone whitely, or a ruined fortress,
+grey with age, reared its crumbling walls. In the far distance, half
+veiled in blue mist, rose the grander mountains, a noble background
+bounding the horizon, and over all the azure sky smiled serene and
+gracious, and the great sea of ether was filled with a golden haze. It
+was one of those days when the earth lies bathed in light, so saturated
+with warmth and brilliant in beauty, that it would seem as though the
+world's wide compass held naught else than sunshine, glorious sunshine.
+
+No stronger contrast could have been found than this beaming landscape
+without, and the deep cool shade of the Castle-garden, buried in its
+sombre quiet. The mighty crests of the limes, with their closely-woven
+boughs, shed a sort of mild green twilight on the space below, and from
+beneath the tall trees came the monotonous plash of the fountain. In
+unvarying alternation the crystal column rose on high, splintered into
+a thousand fragments, and sank to earth again. Occasionally a ray of
+light, straying into this retired nook, would strike the falling spray,
+transforming it into a shower of diamonds, but next moment the glory
+was gone. All lay in cool shadow again, and through the misty veil of
+water the grey figures of the sirens, with their long serpent hair and
+stony features, looked spectrally forth.
+
+The still, sultry noon seemed to have hushed all Nature into dreamy
+repose. Not a bird fluttered, not a leaf stirred; from the Nixies' Well
+alone came a mysterious murmur, breaking the deep stillness. Thus
+from time immemorial had the spring rippled and babbled here on the
+Castle-hill; for more than a century now, clad in the stone vesture
+into which it had been forced, had this faithful companion fulfilled
+its duty, quickening the solitude, enlivening the sequestered retreat
+of the Castle-garden. Over its head had swept all the hurricanes which
+the old fortress had braved of yore--the hurricanes of war, the stormy,
+violent times of battle and strife, of victory and defeat. Following on
+these had come a period of splendour and greatness, during which the
+ancient stronghold had disappeared, and in its place a princely mansion
+had arisen. All this the ever-flowing fount had witnessed. Historic
+events had befallen; generations had come and gone, until, at length, a
+new era had dawned--the era of modern progress, changing, modifying,
+ordering all afresh. To this puissant influence everything had
+yielded--save only and except the sacred spring, fenced around by a
+rampart of legend and superstition. But now its turn, too, had come.
+The old statues, which had so long protectingly surrounded it, were to
+fall, and the bubbling water was to be driven from the cheery light of
+day down into the dark earth beneath, there to be held captive for
+evermore.
+
+Were its import a complaint, or a tale of whispered memories, that
+dreamy murmur exercised a strange fascination over the grave, unbending
+man, who had never known the musings of solitude or its poetic
+inspirations, and over the youthful blooming maiden at his side, who,
+with laughing lips and a merry heart, had hitherto fluttered joyously
+on her course, unheeding, ignorant of life's earnest. All the fierce
+wrestling and striving on the one hand, all the happy childish fancies
+on the other, were resolved, as it were, into some nameless strange
+sensation, half sweet, half troubled, which held the two in thraldom.
+So, as they sat listening to the ripple and purl of the water,
+unvarying, and yet so melodious, the outer world with its shining
+vistas and wealth of golden warmth receded farther and farther from
+view, until at length it vanished altogether. Then dim shadows grew up
+round the pair, a cool watery film gathered round them, and they were
+drawn down, down into vague mysterious depths, where no sound of life
+penetrated, where all battling and fierce longing, all happiness and
+sorrow, died away into one deep, deep dream; and through their
+dreaming, as from some immeasurable distance, they could still hear the
+faint spirit-singing of the spring.
+
+In the city below, the bells rang out the noonday hour. The clear
+resonant chimes were borne up to the Castle-hill, and at their sound
+all the strange fantasies evoked by the eerie murmur of the water
+melted away. Raven looked up as though he had been suddenly, roughly
+awakened, and Gabrielle rose quickly, and, with a movement almost akin
+to flight, hurried to the ivy-kirtled parapet, where, bending forwards,
+she stood listening to the distant carillon. The sound came distinctly
+to her through the still air, as on that day by the lake-shore when she
+and George ... Gabrielle did not follow out the thought. Why did
+George's name force itself all at once on her memory, striking her as
+with a reproach? Why did his image suddenly appear before her--that
+resolute face which seemed to say it would guard and maintain his
+rights? On that last occasion, when, in a laughing, jesting humour, she
+had taken leave of him, the bells had said nothing to her. To-day, at
+the remembrance of them, a quick sharp pang shot through her, a
+warning, as it were, not again to let herself be enticed out of
+the bright familiar sunshine into unknown depths, a hint of some
+dimly-foreseen danger, now weaving its meshes round her. She was seized
+by a vague, unaccountable alarm. The Baron had risen too. He came up to
+where she stood.
+
+"You have taken flight?" he said slowly. "From what? From me, perhaps?"
+
+Gabrielle tried to smile, and to master the uneasiness which possessed
+her, as she replied:
+
+"From the murmur of the Nixies' Well. It has such a weird, ghostly
+sound at this noontide hour."
+
+"And yet you have chosen this spot as your favourite haunt?"
+
+"Well, the fountain has now lived its life. Tomorrow, perhaps, by your
+command, the garden will have been turned into a wilderness, a chaos of
+stones and earth, and ..."
+
+"Little do I care whether my orders distress other people or not?"
+completed Raven, as she paused. "It may be so--but, Gabrielle, are you
+really so fond of this spring? Would it positively distress you to see
+it stopped?"
+
+"Yes," said Gabrielle, in a low voice, looking up at him. Her lips
+uttered no word of entreaty; but her eyes besought him earnestly,
+pleading for the doomed fountain.
+
+Raven was silent. For some minutes he stood by her without speaking.
+Then he began again:
+
+"I frightened you just now with my harsh views of life, but no one says
+you must share them. I forgot for a moment that youth has a right to
+dream, and that it would be cruel to rob you of the privilege. Keep
+your faith still in the golden far-off future, in the promise of the
+blue mountains. You may yet put gentle confidence in the world and in
+mankind; it is little likely you will ever incur their hostility and
+hatred."
+
+His voice was veiled and wonderfully soft, and all austerity had
+vanished from his look, as it rested half sadly on the young girl's
+countenance; but Arno Raven was not one to be long influenced by such
+emotions; and, indeed, it seemed that no chance of yielding to them was
+to be afforded him, for at this moment steps were heard approaching,
+and, as they turned, the lodge-keeper, accompanied by an elderly man--a
+mechanic, apparently--entered the garden. They stopped on perceiving
+the Governor, and uncovered respectfully.
+
+Raven's mildness had already vanished. He had quickly shaken off the
+unwonted mood.
+
+"What is it?" he asked, in the curt, authoritative tone habitual to
+him.
+
+"Your Excellency has given orders that the Nixies' Well should be
+broken up, and the spring stopped," answered the master-mason. "It was
+to be done today, and my men will be here in half an hour or so. I only
+wanted to see beforehand whether there would be any difficulty, and if
+the work was likely to take up much time."
+
+The Baron glanced at the fountain, and then at Gabrielle standing by
+his side. There was the hardly perceptible delay of a second, and then
+he pronounced his decree:
+
+"Send your people away. The work is not to be done."
+
+"What! your Excellency?" asked the mason, in astonishment.
+
+"The demolition of the fountain would injure the garden. It is to
+remain. I will take other measures."
+
+A wave of the hand dismissed the two men. They, of course, ventured on
+no reply, but surprise was plainly written on their countenances as
+they left the garden. It was the first time an order so
+circumstantially given by the Governor himself had ever been withdrawn.
+
+Raven had stepped to the edge of the basin, and was watching the
+constant falling shower. Gabrielle had remained in her place by the
+parapet, but now she drew near slowly, hesitatingly--presently, with a
+sudden movement, she held out both hands to him.
+
+"Thank you--oh, thank you!"
+
+He smiled, not with his usual sardonic smile. A ray of sunshine seemed
+to flit across his face, as he took the offered hands, and, gently
+raising Gabrielle's head, stooped to kiss her brow.
+
+There was nothing unusual in this. He was in the habit of thus saluting
+her when she appeared at breakfast and wished him "Good-morning," and
+hitherto she had received his caress most unconcernedly; while he, her
+guardian, had but in cool, grave fashion made use of his 'fatherly
+rights.'
+
+To-day, for the first time, the young girl involuntarily sought to
+evade it; and Raven felt that the hand he held in his own trembled a
+little. He drew himself up suddenly, without having touched her
+forehead with his lips, and dropped her hand.
+
+"You are right," he said, in a troubled voice. "There is a magic in the
+Nixies' Well. Let us go."
+
+They turned away. Behind them the spring babbled and murmured, the
+fountain plashed, throwing its white veil of spray ever on high. That
+cruel doom of destruction was averted now. The beseeching prayer of
+those brown eyes, and the glittering tears which stood in them, had
+saved the well.
+
+Perhaps at this moment the cold, stern man, who had long passed the
+prime of life, may have felt that his boast had been premature, that
+not even he in his strength was entirely proof against "the nixies'
+charm."
+
+
+
+
+ CHAPTER V.
+
+
+George Winterfeld sat at his writing-table in his own room. He looked
+worn, and almost ill. The transient freshness of tint called up by his
+holiday excursion had long since vanished, and the natural pallor,
+which had even then been noticeable on the young man's finely cut and
+intellectual features, had visibly increased. He was, indeed, apt to
+exact too much of his working powers. The duties of his position made
+considerable demands on his time, yet in every leisure-hour at his
+disposal he devoted himself with feverish zeal to such studies as were
+likely to advance him in his career.
+
+George often worked at the expense of his health; he was urged on by a
+nobler spur than ambition. Every step he took forward lessened the gap
+between himself and the woman he loved, and, though possessed of all
+becoming modesty, he was yet too sensible of his own abilities and his
+own worth not to cherish an assured hope that one day that gap would be
+filled up.
+
+His colleagues, who for the most part contented themselves with getting
+through the business which fell to them in office-hours, knew nothing
+of the Assessor's quiet, unceasing toil. He never alluded to it. The
+chief's penetrating eye alone had discovered with what a fund of
+perseverance, with what genuine talent the young clerk was gifted,
+though as yet he had had but small opportunity of turning his gifts to
+active account.
+
+George always worked best in the morning hours. He was sitting to-day
+bent over a volume of jurisprudence, and so immersed in its arid
+contents that he did not notice the opening of the outer door which
+gave access to his apartments. It was only when he heard a familiar
+voice say: "Don't trouble yourself. I can find my way to Mr. Winterfeld
+alone," that he started up from his book, just as the newcomer entered.
+
+"Good-morning, George, old fellow. Here I am, you see."
+
+"Max! Is it possible? What brings you to R----? How did you come here?"
+cried George, in joyful surprise, hurrying to meet his friend.
+
+"I came straight from home," replied the latter, returning his friend's
+greeting with equal heartiness. "I only reached the hotel half an hour
+ago, and came up to see you immediately."
+
+"But why not write me a few lines? Did you wish to take me by
+surprise?"
+
+"No, not that; the journey was rather a surprise to myself; for, my
+dear fellow, I am not brought here by any sentimental feelings of
+friendship, as you may possibly flatter yourself, but by a most real
+and practical matter of business, arising from our succession to some
+property. But, in the first place, how are you? You are looking pale,
+as is but natural to a man who sits brooding in the early morning over
+his books. George, you are incorrigible."
+
+George laughed, pushed away the hand that was stretched out to feel his
+pulse, and drew his friend to the sofa.
+
+"Lay aside the doctor for the nonce," said he. "I am perfectly well. So
+it is some succession-business which brings you here. Have riches
+peradventure overtaken you?"
+
+"Not riches, exactly," said Max. "It is only a matter of a very modest
+fortune left by a cousin of ours who owned a small estate in the
+neighbourhood of R----. I had some acquaintance with him. He had
+quarrelled with my father out and out, on account of the latter's
+political past; but now he has died without a will or direct heirs,
+and my father, as next of kin, has received a summons from the
+R---- tribunal to make good his claims. This he cannot do in person.
+You know that he may not set foot in his native land without risking a
+return to his old quarters in that fortified place which he quitted by
+the somewhat unusual conveyance of a ladder of ropes. The sentence
+formerly pronounced on him still hangs over his head, so he has sent me
+as his representative."
+
+"You have full authority to act?" put in the Assessor.
+
+"Unlimited; but there will be plenty of quibbles and delays,
+notwithstanding. My father's flight and protracted absence will
+complicate matters, and my notorious Socialist name will hardly
+predispose the judicial mind to any special affability towards me.
+Foreseeing all this, I have taken a rather long leave and I intend to
+stay in R---- until the business is settled. I count much on your legal
+advice and assistance."
+
+"I am altogether at your service. The first thing for you to do,
+however, is to give up your rooms at the hotel, and to come here to
+me."
+
+"With your permission, I shall decline doing that," said Max, drily.
+
+"Why?"
+
+"Because I don't wish to bring you into trouble with your superiors.
+Can you give me your word of honour that the visit you paid us this
+summer passed unremarked, that it has called down on you no word of
+blame?"
+
+George looked down.
+
+"Well, I certainly was favoured with some rather sharp observations
+from the chief; but there are bounds even to his jurisdiction and to
+the regard I owe to my position. I do not mean to offer up to it my
+friends and private connections."
+
+"You need not do so," returned the young surgeon; "but there is no
+occasion to go out of your way to challenge a conflict. You know I have
+not a very high opinion of gratuitous sacrifices, and the invitation
+you are now so kind as to give me comes under that head. No use to
+argue, George. I shall remain at the hotel. You will compromise
+yourself quite sufficiently in the eyes of all loyal citizens by owning
+me as a friend at all."
+
+The refusal was expressed in so decided a tone that George saw it would
+be useless to insist; so he yielded the point.
+
+"Well, let me congratulate you on coming in to the fortune, at all
+events," he said. "Though it be not a very considerable one, it will, I
+suppose, be of importance to you."
+
+"Certainly; I am especially glad on my father's account. He can now
+devote himself to his beloved science undisturbed by those material
+cares which have hitherto held the front rank. I, too, gain by it my
+much-desired independence. I should long ago have resigned my post at
+the hospital had it not been necessary to provide for our household an
+assured income which can henceforth be dispensed with. I shall set to
+work to establish a practice now and marry."
+
+"You are thinking of marrying?" asked George, in some astonishment.
+
+"Of course I am. A man must have a wife. It is necessary to his
+comfort."
+
+"But whom do you mean to marry?"
+
+"Ah! that I don't know yet. When I have installed myself in a place of
+my own, I shall hold a review, make my choice, and lead home my bride."
+
+"Some daughter of Switzerland, I presume?"
+
+"Beyond a doubt. I think very highly of the solid good sense and
+practical virtues of the Swiss, though it may be there is a little lack
+of polish about them at times. Moreover, I don't want any tender
+over-refinement in my wife. Married people should be cut out on the
+same pattern."
+
+"Well, you seem to have gone thoroughly into it," laughed George, "I
+dare say you have made out a regular programme, enumerating all the
+qualities your future wife is to possess. So let us hear. Clause No.
+I?"
+
+"Money," said Max, laconically. "Ah! yes; that rouses your sentimental
+feelings to revolt again. Money is indispensable. Second desideratum,
+practical domestic education. Third, fine robust health. A doctor, who
+is knocking about all day among all sorts of maladies, does not want to
+have to prescribe at home. Fourth----"
+
+"For heaven's sake stop!" interrupted his friend. "I believe there are
+a dozen _sine qua non_. Love does not figure among them, I suppose?"
+
+"Love comes after marriage," replied the young surgeon, confidently,
+"at least, with rational people; and the unions which answer best are
+those based on the solid grounds of reason and common sense. When,
+after a mature consideration of character and circumstances, I find
+that my programme fits, I shall make my offer at once, and get married;
+and therewith all is said."
+
+George smiled rather sadly as he laid his hand on his friend's arm.
+
+"My dear Max, I know very well for whom your sermon is intended.
+Unfortunately, it can avail nothing. You will not understand this until
+some passion, springing up in your own breast, dashes through all your
+clauses at a stroke, and upsets your conclusions."
+
+"A minute, please. Mine is no romantic nature. I leave romance to
+certain other people of my acquaintance. By-the-bye, how is your little
+affair progressing? May I expect again to fill the part of confidant,
+and, when occasion offers, to resume my former functions as sentinel? I
+am at your orders."
+
+George sighed.
+
+"No, Max, there is no question of that. I hardly ever see Gabrielle,
+and have only spoken to her once in her mother's presence. The Governor
+has built up around his house such a rampart of haughty reserve and
+exclusiveness, it is impossible to break through it."
+
+"Poor old fellow! the melancholy of your appearance becomes explicable
+to me. Well, you see the consequences of taking these things too
+seriously. My programme and my clauses, at which you jeer in a most
+uncalled-for manner, protect me from such misadventures."
+
+George looked at his watch.
+
+"Excuse me, I must be off to the Chancellery. Our office-hours begin
+early; but after three o'clock I am at liberty, and I will look you up
+immediately. Shall I go with you to the hotel?"
+
+The young surgeon preferred to bear his friend company on his way to
+the bureau, so the two set out together. They walked through the
+streets, chatting as they went, and at the foot of the hill they came
+upon Councillor Moser. This gentleman had his quarters at the
+Government-house itself, but he was in the habit of taking a
+constitutional in the morning before office-hours commenced, and from
+this exercise he was now returning. He advanced slowly, with his usual
+stiff and solemn mien, his chin well buried in his white cravat, and
+returned his subordinate's greeting with an affable but dignified bow.
+
+"You are looking tired, Mr. Winterfeld," he observed, in a benevolent
+tone. "His Excellency himself has noticed it. His Excellency is of
+opinion that you work too sedulously, and that you will undermine your
+health by such assiduous study. There may be too much even of a good
+thing. You should not apply too closely."
+
+"That is what I am always preaching to my friend," put in Max; "but in
+vain. This very morning, at an untimely hour, I found him poring over
+his books, and had literally to hunt him from them. He throws all my
+prescriptions to the wind."
+
+"You are a member of the Faculty, sir?" asked the Councillor, evidently
+expecting that this stranger should be presented to him.
+
+"My friend, Dr. Brunnow," said George; "Mr. Councillor Moser."
+
+The chief-clerk suddenly rose out from the depths of his white
+neckcloth.
+
+"Brunnow--Brunnow?" he repeated.
+
+"Is the name familiar to you, Councillor?" asked Max, innocently.
+
+All benevolence had vanished from the old gentleman's face. It
+expressed something akin to horror as he replied sharply:
+
+"The name was well known in former times, first in connection with the
+rebellion, then with the courts of justice. Finally, it was brought
+into people's mouths by the escape from a fortified place of a
+political prisoner who bore it. I trust you stand in no relationship to
+the Dr. Brunnow to whom I allude."
+
+"In the very closest," said the young surgeon, with a most polite bow.
+"That Dr. Brunnow is my father."
+
+The Councillor recoiled a step, as though to guarantee himself against
+any chance contact. Then he turned his back on the young man, and
+concentrated all his ire and indignation on George.
+
+"Mr. Assessor Winterfeld," he began in a withering tone, "there are
+officials, clever and competent officials even, who do not, or will
+not, recognise the first and most sacred duty imposed on them by their
+service, the duty of loyalty to the state. Are you acquainted with any
+such?"
+
+George was a little embarrassed.
+
+"I really do not quite understand your drift----"
+
+"Well, I am acquainted with some of that order, and I pity them, for
+they are, in general, but the victims of false teaching and evil
+example."
+
+The young clerk frowned. He was, it is true, pretty well accustomed to
+such philippics from his superior; but now, in his friend's presence,
+he chafed at the implied reproof, feeling the awkwardness of the
+situation. So he answered with some heat:
+
+"You may feel convinced that I understand my duties. Beyond this----"
+
+"Yes, yes. I am aware that all young men are born reformers, and that
+they consider it a proof of character to try a little opposition,"
+interrupted Moser, who dearly loved, in season and out of season, to
+make use of his chiefs words, which were to him as so many oracular
+utterances. "But it is a dangerous game, for opposition leads on to
+revolution, and revolution"--the chief-clerk shuddered--"is a horrible
+thing!"
+
+"A most horrible thing, Councillor," said Max, emphatically.
+
+"You think so?" asked Moser, somewhat disconcerted by this unexpected
+adhesion.
+
+"Certainly; and I think, too, that it is well you should make this
+appeal to my friend's conscience. I myself have often told him he is
+not loyal as he should be."
+
+The Councillor stood as though petrified on hearing these words, which
+were delivered with imperturbable gravity. He was about to answer, when
+suddenly his chin disappeared into his cravat again, and he assumed a
+reverential attitude.
+
+"His Excellency!" said he, under his breath, respectfully taking off
+his hat.
+
+And, looking round, they really saw the Governor, coming from the
+Castle, and going on foot towards the town. On reaching the spot where
+they stood, he returned the gentlemen's greeting in his cool, measured
+fashion, took a rapid survey of young Brunnow, and then addressed
+himself to Moser:
+
+"It is fortunate I meet you, my dear sir. There is something I wish to
+say to you. Bear me company for a few minutes, will you?"
+
+The Councillor joined his chief, and the two went on towards the town,
+while the young men pursued their journey up the hill.
+
+"So that is your despot, is it?" asked Max, as soon as they were out of
+hearing. "The much-abused, much-dreaded Raven! He is of an imposing
+presence, that I must allow him. A bearing and dignity that would not
+ill become a prince; and then that lordly glance with which he took my
+measure! One can see the man knows how to command."
+
+"And how to oppress," added George, bitterly. "We have had a fresh
+proof of it lately. The whole city is in a state of ferment on account
+of the extraordinary new police regulations he has saddled upon it. He
+means to repress by force the opposition which is daily growing more
+active, and now threatens to become really troublesome. This last step
+of his is a flagrant affront to the whole body of citizens."
+
+"And the good townsfolk of R---- take it quietly?"
+
+George cast a prudent glance around. The road was clear, and their
+conversation safe from curious ears, yet the young man lowered his
+voice as he answered:
+
+"What can they do? Rebel against their ruler, the chosen delegate of
+the Government? That would entail most serious consequences. I often
+think, perhaps all that is wanting is to make our Ministers aware of
+the true state of the case, to acquaint them with all the arbitrary
+proceedings, the acts of tyranny whereby their representative has
+abused the full powers conferred on him. Were this openly done, they
+must let him fall."
+
+"Or silence the inconvenient monitor instead. It would not be the first
+time such a thing has happened; and this Raven does not look as if he
+would easily let himself be thrown. He would, at least, drag down his
+enemies with him in his fall."
+
+"And yet, sooner or later, it must come to that," said George,
+resolutely. "A brave man will one day be found."
+
+The young surgeon started, and looked searchingly into his friend's
+face.
+
+"You will not be he, I should hope. Don't be a fool, George, and enter
+the lists alone in behalf of others. It may cost you your position,
+your living; and, besides, have you forgotten that the Baron is your
+adored Gabrielle's guardian? If you rouse his anger, he has at his
+disposal the means of destroying all your hopes of happiness."
+
+"That he will do in any case," returned George moodily. "He will
+assuredly try to get his ward married brilliantly and speedily; and
+when he finds that I am the obstacle to the success of his plans there
+are hardly any limits to the antagonism I may expect from him."
+
+"And, most decidedly, he is not one whom it will be easy to fight,"
+remarked Max. "I understand that you hate him in his double capacity."
+
+"Hate? I admire much in him, and in one sense the city and province owe
+him a debt of gratitude. Thanks to his energy, numberless new resources
+have been opened out, dormant powers have been aroused and made to
+subserve the public good; but every aspiration towards a greater
+freedom he has stifled with an iron hand. The cruel period of reaction,
+which has weighed on us so long, is indebted to him for some of its
+worst triumphs."
+
+"It is coming to an end," observed Max.
+
+"Yes, thank God, it is coming to an end. The old system is shaken to
+its foundations, and its upholders are endeavouring to trim their
+course wisely, so as to save all that may yet be saved. Raven
+alone holds to the past with rigid consistency. Not the smallest
+concession--not the most trifling compromise can be wrung from him, and
+he will not listen to the warning voices which sound even in his ears.
+Is this wilful blindness, or firmness of character?"
+
+"Firmness of character in a renegade?"
+
+George looked down thoughtfully. Suddenly he said:
+
+"Max, there are times when I would rather doubt your father's word than
+ascribe a dishonourable action to my chief. Ambition, passion, might
+lead him to commit a crime; but base, low treachery to his friends!
+There is not a trait in the man which does not contradict the charge."
+
+"And yet he was guilty of such treachery. Do you think my father would
+pass this rigorous judgment on the hero he once worshipped without
+ample proofs? But, indeed, are they needed? Is not the career of this
+Arno Raven proof enough in itself? He was once an enthusiastic champion
+of liberty. What is he now?"
+
+"You are right; and yet ... Let us say no more of this. We are at the
+Castle."
+
+They had, indeed, by this time reached the Government-house, where they
+must separate. An appointment was hastily made for the afternoon, then
+George betook himself to the Chancellery, and Max, who was in no hurry
+to return to the town, strolled about, inspecting the Castle, which was
+one of the principal sights of R----, and an object of interest to all
+strangers. The young surgeon, it is true, cared very little for
+architectural curiosities or the antique Romantic style of art; but the
+Castle interested him on account of its present inhabitants. He
+sauntered through the galleries and passages as far as they were
+accessible; then, turning at length to retrace his steps, he lost his
+way, and, instead of re-issuing at the main entrance, wandered into one
+of the side wings. He only remarked his error on finding himself in a
+corridor which evidently led to an inhabited dwelling. Just as he was
+about to turn and go back, a door opened, and an elderly woman looked
+out.
+
+"Ah, you are there, Doctor," said she, gladly. "Pray come in. My young
+lady is ready, and expecting you."
+
+"Expecting me?" asked Max, astonished at the welcome.
+
+"Surely. You are the doctor, are not you?"
+
+"Well, I am that, certainly."
+
+"Come in then, please. I will let the young lady know." Saying which,
+the woman, apparently a superior sort of housekeeper, vanished, and Max
+remained alone in the outer room she had constrained him to enter.
+
+"Now this I call luck," said he to himself, under his breath. "I no
+sooner set foot in R----, than a practice tumbles unexpectedly into my
+lap. We shall see what course the matter takes."
+
+For this he had not long to wait. After a few minutes the woman came
+back, and ushered him into a pleasant, comfortably-furnished parlour. A
+young lady rose from her place by the window, and came towards him.
+
+She was a very young girl, perhaps about sixteen or seventeen years of
+age, tall and slender, but fragile, almost sickly in appearance.
+Transparently pale of complexion, her face, though not beautiful, was
+delicate and prepossessing. Dark shadows encircled her eyes, and there
+was hardly a trace of colour in the cheeks or lips. Her costume was of
+almost exaggerated simplicity, and quite conventual in its cut and
+fashion. The black dress, unrelieved by the slightest ornament, was
+fastened high in the neck and closely at the wrists. A square of black
+lace completely covered her head, so that only a narrow band of the
+smoothly coiled dark hair was to be seen. Very timid and embarrassed in
+manner, she stood before the physician with downcast eyes, saying not a
+word.
+
+"You wish for medical advice, Fraeulein?" asked Max at length, having
+waited in vain for her to speak. "I am at your service."
+
+At the sound of his voice, the girl raised a pair of dark, expressive
+eyes, but quickly lowered them again, and drew back a step in evident
+alarm. Even her more mature companion seemed, on closer investigation,
+somewhat startled and uneasy at the doctor's youthful appearance. She
+did not budge an inch from her charge's side.
+
+"My father wishes me to consult a physician," the young lady now made
+answer, in a low, soft-toned voice. "It is not really necessary, for I
+do not feel exactly ill."
+
+"But you are right-down ill," interrupted the elder woman, who
+evidently considered herself more as one of the family than as a
+domestic. "And now the Councillor says he insists on your seeing some
+one."
+
+"The Councillor? Councillor Moser?" asked Max, a light breaking in upon
+him. By a sort of intuition, he guessed to whose house chance had led
+him.
+
+"Yes. Has he not been with you?"
+
+"He was with me about ten minutes before I came here," declared the
+young man, with difficulty repressing a strong inclination to laugh.
+
+He recalled to mind the look of horror with which the worthy Councillor
+had shrunk from him on hearing his father's name. Under any other
+circumstances he would at once have cleared up the misunderstanding;
+but now he thought of the old gentleman who had treated him so
+ungraciously; how wrathful he would be, were he to discover, under his
+own roof, this scion of Socialists and demagogues! Max determined to
+stand his ground, come what might.
+
+"You look very far from well, however, Fraeulein," he went on, taking
+her hand, and attentively feeling her pulse. "Will you allow me to put
+a few questions to you?"
+
+The examination began. When Max had a case before him, he became simply
+and solely the doctor, and forgot all else in his study of its peculiar
+phenomena. His questions were short, comprehensive, clear. He wasted no
+words, and never wandered from the subject in hand. Gradually his young
+patient seemed to gain confidence. She grew more at ease, more explicit
+in her answers, and ceased looking up anxiously at her protectress each
+time she spoke. At last the examination came to an end, and Max
+appeared satisfied with the result.
+
+"I do not see any grounds for serious apprehension. Your ailments
+are in a great degree nervous, due, perhaps, originally to mental
+over-excitement, and aggravated by want of air and exercise."
+
+"That is what I say," broke in the housekeeper, who was evidently
+accustomed to put in her oar on every occasion. "Fraeulein Agnes takes
+no exercise; she never goes out in the open air at all, except in the
+morning to early mass. I have always said that so much praying and
+penance and fasting----"
+
+"Christine!" interrupted the young girl, imploringly.
+
+"Yes, yes, the doctor must be told everything," rejoined Christine. "My
+young lady overdoes it with her piety, Doctor. She is on her knees all
+day long."
+
+"That is bad; you must leave that off," said the young surgeon,
+dictatorially.
+
+Fraeulein Agnes looked up at him with a scared expression.
+
+"Doctor!"
+
+"And the daily attendance at early mass as well. That must certainly be
+discontinued," pursued Max, speaking with the same prompt decision, and
+unheeding her attempt at remonstrance. "You have every reason to guard
+against taking cold, and the mornings are beginning to be cool and
+autumnal. As to fasting, I forbid it once for all. It is as bad as
+poison to a person in your condition."
+
+"But, Doctor!" said the girl, a second time, and again her protest
+found no hearing. Max was not to be diverted from his point.
+
+"Now, on the other hand, I prescribe a long walk every day, but at
+noon, when the sun is bright and warm--as much air and exercise as
+possible, and a little amusement too, something to vary the thoughts.
+The winter gaieties will be setting in soon. I would advise you not to
+dance too much."
+
+Agnes started back three steps at least, thus emulating her father's
+late hasty retreat.
+
+"Dance!" she repeated, in absolute dismay. "Dance!"
+
+"Yes, why not? All young ladies are fond, of dancing, are they not? You
+do not want to be an exception to the rule, I suppose?"
+
+"I have never danced," she replied quickly, and with as much decision
+of tone as her soft voice would admit of. "I have always kept aloof
+from worldly amusements. They are sinful, and I detest them."
+
+"Well, well, you should try them before you make up your mind," said
+the doctor, kindly. "But such advice hardly comes within my
+professional competence. I will give you a prescription for the
+present, and see you again in the course of a few days. Have you paper
+and pen and ink at hand?"
+
+Christine brought the necessary implements, and he sat down to write.
+Agnes had taken refuge by the window, where she stood with folded
+palms, and a look of consternation on her pale face. When the
+prescription was finished. Max came up to her again, and
+unceremoniously disengaged the folded hands to feel her pulse once
+more.
+
+"Yes; now follow my instructions carefully, and there will, I hope, be
+an improvement before long. Good-morning, Fraeulein."
+
+So saying, he left the room. Christine closed the entrance-door behind
+him, and then came back.
+
+"He knows what he is about," said she. "He orders and dictates as
+though no one else had a right to say a word here. What do you think of
+the doctor, Fraeulein?"
+
+"I think him very irreligious," declared the young lady, emphatically.
+
+"Ah, yes; none of your medical men are over-pious," remarked Christine.
+
+"And so young!" went on Agnes, in a tone which implied the weightiest
+accusation.
+
+"I expected to see an older man myself, but he looks clever, and he
+certainly is very punctual. He had promised to be here at nine, and on
+the stroke of nine there he was outside in the corridor. I can't think
+where your papa is! Something must have happened to detain him, for he
+wished to be present at the interview."
+
+"The doctor said he had spoken to my father. Do you think I ought to
+take the medicine, Christine?"
+
+"Of course you must take it. That is what we had the doctor here for. I
+like him, in spite of that bearish way of his. You mind what I say.
+Miss Agnes--he will set you all to rights again."
+
+It remained doubtful whether Agnes herself shared this opinion. She had
+taken up the prescription, and was reading it. After a while she laid
+the paper down, and said, with a little shake of the head:
+
+"I only wish he were not so irreligious!"
+
+Max, going down the steps, met an elderly gentleman coming up. This
+personage wore gold spectacles, carried a stick with a gold knob, and
+had about him an air of great importance. The young surgeon stopped,
+and looked after him.
+
+"I would wager my head that is my worthy colleague on his way to pay
+the promised visit. Now he will rack his brains to discover who can
+have been interfering with his practice, and snapping up a patient
+before his very nose. And then the wrath of that quintessence of
+loyalty, the solemn old Councillor, when he hears the story, and sees
+my name on the prescription! It would be worth something to get a look
+at his face. I wish I could introduce myself to him in my new capacity
+as his family doctor."
+
+The mischievous wish was to be fulfilled. At the foot of the
+Castle-hill Max met the Councillor, who, as in duty bound, had
+accompanied 'his Excellency' to his destination, and was now on his
+road back. No sooner did he catch a glimpse of Brunnow, that 'scion of
+Socialists and demagogues,' than he endeavoured to turn aside, and thus
+avoid the undesirable meeting. Max, however, went straight up to him.
+
+"I am glad to have the chance of speaking to you again, Councillor. I
+have just come from your daughter."
+
+This time the old gentleman's face emerged most suddenly from the folds
+of his white cravat.
+
+"From my daughter?" he repeated.
+
+"Yes, from Fraeulein Moser. I can give you the comforting assurance that
+the young lady's condition need inspire no serious apprehension, though
+she will require great care and attention. The nervous system is out of
+order, certainly, but----"
+
+"Sir, allow me to ask how you came to see my daughter?" vociferated the
+Councillor.
+
+"But this will yield to proper treatment," continued Max, quite
+undisturbed. "For the present I have prescribed a remedy from which I
+hope the best results, and in a few days I will call in and see the
+young lady again."
+
+"But I never asked for your attendance," protested the Councillor,
+whose head was in a whirl. He could make nothing of the other's
+astounding communication.
+
+"Excuse me, I was called in. Ask Frau Christine. As I said before, I
+hope great things from the medicine, and I will look in again the day
+after to-morrow. No thanks, pray, Councillor; it affords me the
+greatest pleasure. My compliments to your daughter. Good-morning."
+
+Councillor Moser stood for some seconds rigid and motionless as a
+statue; then he charged at full speed up the hill to his own dwelling,
+there to seek a solution of the mystery, while the young doctor
+laughingly went on his way towards the town.
+
+
+
+
+ CHAPTER VI.
+
+
+The whole first story of the Government-house was brilliantly lighted
+up. A great reception was annually held there on the occasion of the
+Sovereign's birthday, when all the notabilities of the town and country
+around were wont to flock to the Castle. This year the usual levee was
+to be followed by a ball, an innovation mainly due to the presence of
+Baroness Harder and her daughter, and one which met with the decided
+approbation of all the feminine world of R----.
+
+It was too early as yet for the arrival of the guests, but the
+state-apartments were resplendent with light, and the servants, having
+put the finishing-touch to their preparations, had withdrawn to their
+posts in the ante-chambers and hall. Gabrielle had dressed more quickly
+than her mother; that lady was still severely exercising her maid's
+patience by perpetually finding some fresh thing in her attire which
+needed alteration or improvement. So the young Baroness, knowing how
+useless it would be to wait, came on alone to a small salon, the first
+of a long suite of rooms only thrown open on the occasion of great
+ceremonies.
+
+A conspicuous ornament of this salon was a picture in a richly-gilt
+frame, well set off by the dark velvet hangings. It represented the
+Baron's deceased consort, and was the work of a celebrated artist. Not
+even the painter's cunning hand, however, had been able to endow those
+rather pleasing, but insipid and unmeaning features with any special
+interest; a certain aristocratic dignity of bearing, and an extreme
+elegance in the toilette and accessories, were all that might for a
+moment captivate attention. An observer of this portrait, calling to
+mind the Baron's striking appearance, so full of character and power,
+would feel intuitively how great must have been the intellectual
+distance between husband and wife, how impossible any mutual attraction
+or real companionship.
+
+Gabrielle had paused before this picture, and was still considering it,
+when a door at the farther end of the long suite of rooms, which gave
+access to the Governor's private apartments, opened, and Raven himself
+appeared. He was in full dress to-day, in honour of the occasion, and
+his handsome court-suit with the broad ribbon on his breast lent
+additional stateliness to his figure, as he walked through the rooms
+slowly with his accustomed proud and lofty mien.
+
+"Why, Gabrielle, dressed already! What are you doing there, wrapt in
+meditation before that picture?"
+
+There was audible dissatisfaction in the tone in which the last words
+were spoken. Gabrielle did not notice it. She answered:
+
+"I was wondering to see my aunt's portrait here. Could you not find a
+place for it in your own rooms?"
+
+"No," was the short, but decided reply.
+
+"But these salons are not opened many times during the year. Why do you
+not hang the picture in your study?"
+
+"Why should I?" asked the Baron, coldly. "Your aunt never came there. I
+had her portrait brought to the drawing-room, which is certainly its
+most fitting place. Well, what do you think of the state-apartments at
+the Castle? It is the first time you have seen them fully lighted up."
+
+This sudden diversion proved how irksome to him had been the previous
+topic. Without more ado, he took Gabrielle's arm, led her away from her
+aunt's portrait, and began a tour of inspection through the rooms,
+pointing out and explaining many objects of interest. The folding-doors
+were all thrown back, so that the eye could wander at will throughout
+the long and glittering vista. A princely residence, indeed, the
+Governor could boast, and the grave and somewhat antique style of
+decoration was in keeping with the architectural taste of the building.
+The rich ornamentation of walls and ceilings, the deep window-niches
+and high marble fire-places, dated from the Castle's earlier times.
+They had been left untouched; but to them had been associated costly
+damask or satin hangings, heavy velvet curtains, rich gilding, all of
+which, illuminated by innumerable wax-lights, produced a really
+dazzling effect.
+
+The young Baroness Harder was not one to remain unimpressed by such a
+scene. She perfectly revelled in the bright surroundings, as, with a
+heart brimming over with gladness and expectation, she tripped along by
+her guardian's side. She had very quickly regained all her old ease of
+manner in her intercourse with him. That strange hour by the 'Nixies'
+Well' had long since been forgotten, together with the transient
+seriousness it had called forth. Like a dream, its influences had come
+upon her; swiftly and traceless as a dream they had vanished again from
+her mind. On that sunny ground nothing approaching a shadow could for
+any length of time hold its own. Gabrielle certainly felt that during
+the last few days the Baron had treated her with unwonted gentleness
+and indulgence. He had even determined on giving this ball, in order
+that, as he said, certain restless little feet might have a chance of
+dancing themselves weary. It was an unheard-of concession from him, who
+looked on all festive gatherings at the Castle as so many onerous
+duties imposed on him by etiquette, so many drawbacks to his position;
+but the young lady was too accustomed to be spoiled by her parents and
+all about her, to be struck with any special surprise at the favour
+shown her. She met her guardian's kindness, as she had previously met
+his stern reserve, with the petulance and whimsical caprice of a child.
+Today the thought of the coming fete drove all else into the
+background. Sparkling and overflowing with all sorts of droll and merry
+conceits, the clear ripple of her laughter broke again and again on the
+solemn stillness of those stately galleries.
+
+Raven was grave and silent as usual; but he listened to her chatter
+with visible satisfaction, and his eyes were fixed, as though
+unconsciously, on the blooming young creature hanging on his arm and
+looking up at him with happy, beaming, radiant eyes. Gabrielle had
+never appeared more lovely than on this evening in her cloud-like white
+ball-dress, twined here and there with flowery wreaths, and with a
+garland of blossoms daintily set on her fair head. So fascinating was
+her charm, so dewy-fresh her youthful grace and beauty, she might have
+been one of the airy mischievous elves of the legend quickened into
+life and come hither to disport itself. In the sea of light which
+streamed through the halls, she was the culminating point of
+brightness.
+
+They had finished their round, and arrived at the principal
+reception-room, which was adorned with the portraits of divers
+historical and princely personages. A dazzling chandelier lit up the
+splendid, but as yet untenanted, space, which, in spite of its festive
+decorations, was almost awesome in its stillness and emptiness. No
+sound was to be heard but the Baron's echoing step and the rustle of
+his companion's dress.
+
+"It is like being in an enchanted castle," said Gabrielle, playfully.
+"We are the only living creatures amid all this sleeping splendour. I
+had no idea you had so many fine things at your disposal, Uncle Arno.
+It must be grand to feel one's self the master of such a place."
+
+The Baron cast a general, highly indifferent glance around, as he
+replied:
+
+"You think there is something very enviable in that, no doubt. I myself
+have never attached much importance to these adjuncts of my position."
+
+"Nor to this, either?"
+
+Gabrielle pointed to the ribbon on his breast. The order the Baron wore
+was one of the highest in the land, and was conferred only in very
+exceptional cases.
+
+"Nor to this either," said Raven, quietly; "though I would not
+willingly renounce the one or the other. External splendour should mark
+the seat of power. To the generality of men, greatness is embodied in
+these outward symbols; they should, therefore, be taken into due
+account. I have never lost sight of this, but my efforts have been
+directed to other aims."
+
+"Which you have attained, like everything else in life."
+
+The Baron was silent for a few seconds. His eyes rested with an
+enigmatical expression on the young girl's face. At length he answered
+her:
+
+"I have attained much--not everything."
+
+"Do you want to mount still higher?" asked Gabrielle, in naive
+surprise.
+
+He smiled. "No; this time I should like to retrograde twenty years."
+
+"But, tell me, why?"
+
+"That I might be young again. I have felt sometimes of late that ... I
+am growing old."
+
+The young Baroness pointed jestingly to a great panelled mirror
+opposite them:
+
+"Look there, Uncle Arno, and dare to talk again of being old!"
+
+Raven followed the direction of her hand. There in the clear glass he
+saw the distinct reflection of his image, the tall commanding figure,
+in all the vigorous maturity of manly strength. He inspected it with a
+certain satisfaction, not untinged by a slight secret uneasiness.
+
+"And yet I am close upon fifty," he said slowly. "Do you know that,
+Gabrielle?"
+
+"Of course I do. But why lay such stress on it? You certainly do not
+feel as yet any of the premonitory signs of age."
+
+"For which very reason I am sometimes tempted to forget the fact, and
+this, under given circumstances, may be dangerous. You should be the
+last to encourage me in such a weakness."
+
+Raven broke off suddenly as he met the girl's wondering, questioning
+gaze; his speech was evidently quite unintelligible to her. He turned
+away from the mirror, and went on in a lighter tone:
+
+"So you like living here with me, at the Castle?"
+
+"Certainly, when all is bright and gay, as it is this evening,"
+declared Gabrielle. "But in the daytime the Castle often seems to me
+very dismal and dull. These high-vaulted ceilings, these deep recesses
+and massive pillars, keep the whole place in shade, and your study is
+the very gloomiest room I know. The great heavy curtains shut out every
+ray of sunlight."
+
+"The sun disturbs me when I am at work," explained the Baron.
+
+The young lady tossed her head pettishly: "But, dear me, man does not
+live for work alone."
+
+"There are natures--mine, for instance--to which work is a positive
+want, an absolute necessity. A butterfly, such as you, cannot
+understand this. It flies and flutters about in the sunshine, gleaming
+with a thousand hues--to perish when the first sharp touch brushes the
+many-coloured dust from its wings. Pleasant enough, but very
+transitory, this gay butterfly existence!"
+
+There was something of the old sarcastic ring in his voice as he spoke
+the last words. Gabrielle assumed a highly-offended expression of
+countenance.
+
+"Oh, so you think I am only a sort of gaily-painted, frivolous moth,
+Uncle Arno?"
+
+"I think it would be unjust to require of you that you should meet
+suffering, or face struggles of any kind," said Raven, more gravely.
+"Beings of your order are created for the sunshine, and can exist in no
+other element. Work and the battle of life must be left to me, and to
+such as me. To be a sunbeam, and to cheer and lighten the darkness of
+others, is a vocation, too, in its way. You are quite right, it is
+foolish inexorably to exclude the brightness for fear lest it should
+blind one. Why should not autumn, for once, be gilded by its golden
+rays?"
+
+He had stooped down, and was looking deep into the young girl's eyes,
+when a side door was noisily opened, and Baroness Harder rustled over
+the threshold. Raven quickly drew himself erect, casting a glance that
+was anything but friendly at his sister-in-law, who, happily, did not
+observe it. She was at that moment passing the great mirror in the
+wall, and taking in it a last general review of her appearance. The
+lady had profited by her brother-in-law's liberality in no sparing
+fashion. Her rich toilette had but one fault: it was a thought too
+overladen to be in perfect taste. The costly satin train was almost
+lost to view beneath the velvet and lace which covered it. A whole
+parterre of flowers adorned her hair, and on her neck and arms sparkled
+the diamonds which Raven's generosity had rescued from the wreck of the
+Harder fortunes. All that the many arts of the toilette can effect had
+been accomplished, and with their aid and assistance the Baroness might
+this evening have made good her claim to be considered a beautiful
+woman, had it not been for the youthful, blooming daughter at her side.
+Before the grace and freshness of that seventeen-year-old maiden, no
+artificial charm could hold its own; and, by force of contrast, the
+mother appeared that which, in point of fact, she really was, a faded,
+middle-aged lady.
+
+"Excuse me for keeping you waiting," said she, approaching her
+brother-in-law with her wonted sweetness of manner. "I did not know you
+were already in the drawing-room, Arno; and none of the guests have
+arrived as yet. I hope Gabrielle has been amusing you in my absence."
+
+Raven made no reply. He was visibly annoyed by the interruption.
+
+"Our visitors will be here shortly," he remarked, after a while; and,
+indeed, scarcely had he spoken the words, when the first carriage drove
+up.
+
+The Baron offered his arm to his sister-in-law to lead her to her place
+at the upper end of the room, and, as they went, he glanced with keen
+scrutiny from mother to daughter.
+
+"Gabrielle does not resemble you in the least, Matilda," he said
+suddenly, and his tone betrayed a secret satisfaction.
+
+"Do you think not?" said the Baroness, who would probably have
+preferred to hear a contrary opinion expressed. "It may be that she is
+more like her father----"
+
+"She does not bear the smallest resemblance to her father either,"
+interrupted Raven. "I do not see that she has inherited a single trait
+from either of her parents--thank God!" he added to himself.
+
+The Baroness was silent, looking aggrieved, though she could not have
+caught the offensive words which concluded his speech. There was no
+denying the fact that Gabrielle possessed neither the Harder features
+nor those of her mother's family. She was as unlike both parents as she
+could possibly be.
+
+The first arrivals now appeared, and were soon followed by others.
+Carriage after carriage rolled up to the portico of the
+Government-house, and the rooms gradually began to fill. So numerous
+had been the invitations issued, that the spacious apartments were
+hardly large enough to contain the brilliant assembly which soon
+thronged them. Most of the gentlemen were in civilian dress, but
+interspersed among the black coats was many a handsome uniform; while
+the ladies, some in splendid, all in bright apparel, bloomed gay as any
+flower-garden. The heads of the magistrature, the commandant and
+officers of the garrison, and those of the neighbouring fortress, were
+there _au grand complet_, as was also the entire bureaucratic staff,
+and indeed all who in the social circles of R---- could lay claim to a
+good position or to any sort of distinction.
+
+The occasion being an official one, it was a matter of course that the
+invitations should be accepted, and for this reason the burgomaster and
+the other gentlemen of the corporation had put in an appearance
+notwithstanding the conflict pending between them and the Governor, a
+conflict which daily grew to greater proportions, and increased in
+intensity.
+
+Baron von Raven seemed to-day altogether to ignore the existing
+dissensions. He received these guests, as he received all the others,
+with finished politeness; but still with that cool reserve of manner
+which was peculiar to him, and which ever drew about him a sort of
+invisible barrier.
+
+Baroness Harder at his side did the honours of the house, noting with
+much satisfaction that she and her daughter were pre-eminently the
+objects of general interest. The two ladies had hitherto been but
+little seen in the world of R----, where the autumn gaieties were only
+just beginning. This was their first formal introduction to the society
+of the city which was henceforth to be their home. Strangers still to
+the majority of those present, their close relationship to the Governor
+assigned to them at once the most prominent place, and it was but
+natural that they should form a centre of attraction round which all
+converged.
+
+While the elder lady received those attentions and marks of deference
+which fall by right to the lady of the house, her daughter's grace and
+beauty were achieving triumph upon triumph. The young Baroness was
+constantly surrounded, courted and admired; the younger men, in
+particular, fairly besieging her with entreaties for the promise of a
+dance during the evening.
+
+Now and then Raven would cast a glance over at the groups ever
+forming and re-forming round his charming ward; but the smile on his
+lips was rather forced. He saw with what pleasure, and with what
+self-possession, she accepted the homage done her on all sides.
+
+Such flattering triumphs were indeed the best means of whiling away the
+time; they helped to assuage the impatience with which Gabrielle looked
+for the approach of one familiar figure, while endless new faces
+defiled before her, and strange, unknown names were buzzed into her
+ears.
+
+George Winterfeld had been in the rooms for some time, but as yet she
+had hardly exchanged a word with him. When, on his entrance, he had
+come up to pay his respects to her mother and herself, the Colonel had
+arrived at the same instant, wishing to introduce his two sons, and had
+at once claimed the ladies' attention for himself and the young
+officers.
+
+Some personages of high rank, also numbering among the intimates of the
+Castle, had joined the circle; and the young clerk, feeling quite
+isolated and a stranger in their midst, was forced to withdraw, lest he
+might appear importunate. Since then he had found no means of
+approaching Gabrielle. She had remained close to her mother and
+guardian, taking part with them in the reception of the guests; but now
+he must hesitate no longer; the first strains of music were already
+sounding, and George, who was determined at any risk to have a few
+words with his love during the course of the evening, threw off his
+attitude of reserve. He drew near, and begged the young Baroness Harder
+to accord him a dance.
+
+Gabrielle had foreseen this, and had taken care to keep at least one
+free. She promptly consented. The Baron, who was talking to Councillor
+Moser, heard her reply. He turned round, and looked at the two in
+surprise.
+
+"I thought you had not a dance at your disposal," said he. "Have you
+really one free?"
+
+"Fraeulein von Harder has been so kind as to promise me the second
+waltz," declared George.
+
+The Baron frowned.
+
+"Indeed, Gabrielle? If I mistake not, you refused that dance to Colonel
+Wilten's son."
+
+"Certainly I did. I had already promised it to Mr. Winterfeld."
+
+"Oh!" said Raven, slowly. "Well, he who is first in the field assuredly
+has the best right. Baron Wilten will deplore his mischance in arriving
+too late."
+
+As he spoke thus, he scanned Gabrielle's face with a keen investigating
+glance; then, turning from her, his look riveted itself on George. At
+this moment the cavalier who had been fortunate enough to secure the
+young lady's promise for the first dance came up and offered her his
+arm. George bowed, and stepped back. There was a movement among the
+company. The younger portion of it streamed off towards the ball-room,
+while the elders dispersed through the adjoining salons. The great
+drawing-room grew comparatively empty, and Baroness von Harder was just
+thinking of leaving her post in it, when her brother-in-law came up to
+her.
+
+"You know something of Assessor Winterfeld?" he said in a low tone.
+
+The Baroness nodded assent.
+
+"I have told you that we made his acquaintance in Switzerland this
+summer."
+
+"Did he often come to your house?"
+
+"Pretty often. I was always pleased to receive him, and should have
+continued to see him here, if you had not expressed so decided a wish
+to the contrary."
+
+"I do not desire to admit the young clerks to my private circle,"
+replied the Baron, curtly; "and I cannot understand, Matilda, how, in
+the retirement in which you were then supposed to be living, you could
+grant the first stranger you met an entrance to your house, and allow
+him perfect freedom of intercourse with your daughter."
+
+"Oh, it was quite an exceptional case," pleaded the Baroness. "The
+Assessor had rendered us a signal service one day when we were in
+danger on the lake. You know that he----"
+
+"Brought you and Gabrielle through the shallow water to land without
+the smallest difficulty," concluded Raven. "Yes, I know that; and I do
+not doubt that he has taken advantage of this slight service, which any
+fisher-boy could have rendered you, to pose as your deliverer, not
+altogether unsuccessfully, it would seem. Gabrielle has just accorded
+him a dance which she had refused to young Baron Wilten, and which, in
+all probability, she had held in reserve for Mr. Winterfeld. This
+familiarity may be accounted for, no doubt, by the previous
+acquaintanceship; but it is a proceeding which I, nevertheless,
+consider most improper. The promise she has given cannot be recalled;
+but I beg of you to see that Gabrielle does not dance more than once
+with this young man. I most decidedly object to it."
+
+There was suppressed, but very evident anger in his tone. The Baroness
+was rather surprised at his displaying so much irritation, which the
+occasion hardly seemed to warrant; but she hastened to assure him that
+she would speak to her daughter, and then took the arm offered her by
+Colonel Wilten, who had come to lead her to the ball-room.
+
+The Baron sauntered through the other rooms, where much animated
+conversation was going on. Joining first one group and then another, he
+would enter into a discussion here, make a few passing remarks there,
+or merely exchange amenities with some guest he had not hitherto
+welcomed. With the Burgomaster he chatted amicably, making no allusion
+to the differences existing between them. Pleasant and affable in his
+manner to a few, condescending to others, polite to all, he was
+familiar with none. He bore himself with the ease and quiet assurance
+of one who is accustomed to occupy the first place, and assumes the
+lead as a matter of course--a position which all those about him had
+long tacitly accepted.
+
+"One would fancy we were the guests of our Sovereign himself, and not
+of his representative," said the Burgomaster to the Superintendent of
+Police, as the two met. "Upon my word, the airs his Excellency is
+pleased to give himself on these occasions are ineffable, but they
+would be more becoming in a monarch than in the governor of a province.
+Have you been honoured yet with gracious speech and royal dismissal?"
+
+The person addressed smiled his usual ready smile, taking no notice of
+the other's caustic tone.
+
+"I am really surprised to see you here," he replied. "From the hostile
+attitude you and the other members of the corporation have lately
+adopted towards the Governor, I was afraid you might collectively
+decline the invitation."
+
+"How could we?" asked the Burgomaster, with some heat. "The fete is
+given in honour of our Sovereign. Had we refused to take part in it,
+our absence would have been looked upon as a demonstration against the
+throne; it would have laid us open to misconstruction of the worst
+kind, and we are particularly anxious to avoid giving offence in those
+high quarters. The Baron knows very well that it was this consideration
+alone which brought us here. We should not be likely to come to a ball
+given in his honour."
+
+"On your side, you should not push matters too far," advised his
+companion. "You must know Baron von Raven pretty well by this time.
+There is no yielding, no compromise to be expected from him."
+
+"And from us still less. We intend to stand firmly by our rights, and
+the future will show whether a Governor, who takes up such an attitude
+towards us, can permanently hold his own."
+
+"He will hold his own, that is certain," said the Superintendent,
+decidedly. "You have nothing to hope there. His influence in high
+places is boundless."
+
+The Burgomaster started, and cast a scrutinising look at the speaker.
+
+"You seem to be very well informed on the subject. True, you came to us
+from the capital, and have no doubt friends and connections there."
+
+"No, not that," replied the other, coolly repelling the insinuation.
+"But it appears to me that the Baron's line of conduct shows
+sufficiently how sure he feels of his position, and how all-powerful he
+knows his influence to be in certain regions. You would do better not
+to provoke any open rupture between the town and him. A catastrophe can
+very well be avoided, even yet."
+
+So saying, he went off. The Burgomaster looked after him with a grim
+frown of displeasure.
+
+"Yes, yes," he muttered; "avoid a catastrophe at any cost, so that my
+friend the Superintendent may be able to preserve the neutrality of
+which he makes such a show. He has positively contrived to pose as the
+Governor's obedient servant, and at the same time to pass himself off
+in the town as the amiable, moderate man who seeks to mediate, and only
+obeys his chief because he must. I would rather by far have an open
+enemy such as Raven; with him one knows at least what one has to
+expect, but these neutrals, who speak fair to both parties, and mean
+honourable by neither--I, for my part, have no faith in them."
+
+Meanwhile, in the ball-room, dancing was being pursued with much
+spirit, and the couples were already forming for the second waltz.
+Gabrielle was at the height of enjoyment, and fluttered from one dance
+to another without rest or respite. She delighted in the amusement at
+all times, and now drank in, in greedy draughts, the incense offered
+her on all sides. She lent a willing ear to the flattery and
+reverential homage of her partners, and never noticed with what a
+grave, reproachful gaze George's eyes followed her, as she thus
+accepted all their tributes with airy playful coquetry.
+
+When at last he came to her to remind her of her promise and lead her
+out among the dancers, she gave him her hand with a bright smile
+indicative of perfect content.
+
+"Your young ward is really a charming creature," said Colonel Wilten to
+his host, who had strolled into the ball-room, and, an unusual
+proceeding on his part, stayed looking on at the dance. "I only fear
+your Excellency will not keep her long. Some gay cavalier will be
+coming to take her from you."
+
+"Bah!" answered Raven, with a touch of impatience. "There can be no
+question of that at present. Gabrielle is little more than a child."
+
+The Colonel laughed.
+
+"Our young ladies are not children at seventeen. Fraeulein von Harder
+would decidedly protest against such a notion. Just observe how
+gracefully she floats along with her partner. The sunny style of beauty
+peculiar to her shines with wonderful effect this evening. Positively,
+I envy you your fatherly rights where that sweet girl is concerned."
+
+Fatherly rights! The words seemed to jar on the Baron. A deep frown
+gathered on his brow as, without replying, he watched every movement of
+the young couple, who now absorbed all his attention.
+
+Wilten had not spoken quite at random. He had remarked the assiduous
+court his eldest son was paying to the young Baroness, who, as
+presumptive heiress to her guardian, would certainly be a brilliant
+match. The Colonel would, decidedly, have had no objection to relieve
+the latter of his fatherly rights. A daughter-in-law so rich and
+handsome would have been right welcome to him, and it occurred to him
+he might by a few words clear the way towards so desirable a
+consummation. But his hints passed unnoticed, and for the present he
+was fain to let the subject drop.
+
+"I was speaking just now to the Superintendent of Police," he began
+again. "He thinks there is nothing to be apprehended; but he has taken
+all the necessary precautionary measures, in case of any disturbances
+in the town to-day."
+
+"To-day! why to-day particularly?" asked Raven, absently, and still
+pursuing his observations.
+
+"Well, a general holiday gives occasion for all sorts of meetings,
+especially among the lower orders, and in the present irritated state
+of public opinion this is a fact not to be overlooked. When heads are
+heated, trouble may come of such gatherings."
+
+The conversation did not appear to possess much interest for the
+Governor. He hardly listened, being visibly engaged with other
+thoughts.
+
+"Do you think so?" he replied indifferently.
+
+The Colonel looked at him in surprise.
+
+"Why, Baron, you should know it better than another. We were discussing
+the matter only yesterday, and it is, unfortunately, no secret that the
+popular excitement is directed against you in a very special manner.
+Councillor Moser tells me you have lately received another threatening
+letter."
+
+Raven shrugged his shoulders contemptuously.
+
+"I have half-a-dozen of them in my waste-paper basket. Their authors
+ought to have discovered by this time that such absurdities make no
+impression on me."
+
+Wilten glanced around. They were standing at the end of the long
+gallery, and at that moment no one was near enough to overhear their
+words. The Colonel went on in a low tone:
+
+"You should not, however, absolutely challenge danger. It is most
+imprudent for you to go into the town on foot and unaccompanied, no
+measures being taken to ensure your safety. I wanted to speak to your
+Excellency about it before, to beg you to desist from such ventures. We
+do not know whether the mob may not be systematically incited to
+violence. The whole burgher class is leagued together against you."
+
+"So much the better," said Raven, mechanically, his eyes still riveted
+on one particular spot in the scene before them.
+
+The Colonel gave a little start of surprise.
+
+"Your Excellency?"
+
+The movement recalled the Baron to himself. He turned quickly to his
+interlocutor.
+
+"Pardon me, I am somewhat absent. I ... I hardly followed you. What
+were we saying?"
+
+"I was begging you to have more regard for your personal safety."
+
+"Ah! yes. You must excuse my inattention. A man, who is daily called on
+to give his mind to a hundred different matters, has some difficulty in
+shaking off the cobwebs, even on a festive occasion like the present."
+
+"Really, the load of work you take on yourself is quite too heavy,"
+observed the Colonel. "The most enduring strength must break down at
+last beneath such a constant strain. Look at those enviable young
+people yonder, who have no suspicion as yet of all these cares. They
+dance, and laugh, and chatter, and are happy among themselves."
+
+"And are happy among themselves," repeated Raven. "Just so."
+
+Deep bitterness lay in his words, and yet no brighter or more animated
+scene than the one before them could well have presented itself. The
+handsome, spacious room flooded with light, the gaily-sounding music,
+and the blooming, youthful crowd swiftly moving to its cadence; surely
+there was nothing here to arouse a bitter or a gloomy thought! Just
+then Gabrielle flew by with her partner. The Colonel was right. Never
+had her beauty shone so radiantly, never had it produced so triumphant
+an effect as now, when, yielding herself heart and soul to the pleasure
+of the dance, she sparkled in a very effervescence of happy excitement.
+The clear stream of light from a thousand sconces, the joyous music,
+the handsome rooms with their festive decorations--these were the
+surroundings, this the frame which best suited her figure; here she
+found her true element, wherein she freely breathed, and her glowing
+cheeks and bright eyes showed how entrancing to this neophyte were the
+delights of her first ball. Her whole being seemed transfigured,
+illumined with radiant contentment, as she floated by in George's arms.
+He, too, appeared to have forgotten the world about him, to have lost
+count of all else in the joy of seeing his dear one again, in the bliss
+of feeling her so near.
+
+Infinite happiness beamed in his eyes as they passed on, her arm
+resting on his, her breath fanning his cheek; those eyes spoke but too
+plainly the secret of his heart. The young people were at this moment
+so supremely blest that they forgot all caution, and a keen observer
+might easily divine that the light shining in their faces was kindled
+by something other than the mere intoxication of the waltz. The
+romantic glamour of a first love was about them, encircling them with
+its bright aureole.
+
+That keen observer was nigh at hand. Raven still kept his place at the
+end of the room. A knot of gentlemen had gathered round him and the
+Colonel, and he was apparently entering with zest into their
+conversation; but his eyes, as by some fascination, remained fixed on
+the dancers. As he looked, his gaze grew ever more ardent, more
+piercing, and it must have had in it some magnetic power of attraction,
+for, when Gabrielle came round a second time, she turned her head
+slowly, moved as it were by some mysterious influence, towards the spot
+where he stood.
+
+For a moment her guardian's eyes met hers. Suddenly a deep glow spread
+over the young girl's face, and the Baron's features lighted up with
+one fiery, menacing flash. Then he turned away with a quick, impatient
+movement.
+
+This dance was followed by a long pause destined for the taking of
+refreshments. The company left the ball-room, where the heat was
+becoming intolerable, and sought the buffet and adjoining cool
+retreats, dispersing at will through the various apartments, and
+breaking up into merry, chattering groups.
+
+Now at length came the long-looked-for moment when George and Gabrielle
+might hope to exchange some words in private, free, unconstrained
+words, such as they had not yet been able to address to each other.
+Hitherto the eyes of the assembled company had been on them, making
+familiar speech impossible.
+
+A distant boudoir, untenanted for the time being--though a lively hum
+of voices told of neighbours in the adjoining room--served as the
+desired refuge. Thither the young Baroness Harder and Assessor
+Winterfeld repaired, and, standing opposite each other by the
+fire-place, entered into what to a chance intruder would have seemed a
+quiet, commonplace conversation, though, in truth, that low-spoken
+dialogue differed widely from the conventional talk current in society.
+
+"So at last we have one minute alone together," whispered George,
+passionately; "the first that has been accorded to us for weeks! I
+fancied it would be easier to feel you near, and yet beyond my reach."
+
+"Yes, you were right," said Gabrielle, in the same low tone. "We are
+very, very far apart here, though you daily come to the Castle. I
+always hoped you would find some means of breaking through the barriers
+which separate us."
+
+"Have I not tried to the best of my ability? You know how your mother
+met my overtures. She received me kindly enough when I called, but she
+was careful not to let fall a word which could be construed into an
+invitation to repeat the visit. I cannot force myself into a house
+where I am clearly told that my presence is not wanted."
+
+A slight frown gathered on the young lady's fair brow.
+
+"That was not mamma's fault. She would have welcomed you now as
+willingly as formerly. It was my guardian who prevented her inviting
+you. I got mamma to tell him of your call, and of our previous
+acquaintance, because I----"
+
+"Because you dared not."
+
+"I dare anything that is possible," asserted Gabrielle, with some
+irritation; "but to hold out under Uncle Arno's look, when one has
+anything to conceal from him, is just impossible, and it is of no use
+attempting it. Well, he pronounced most decidedly against the intended
+invitation. No personal offence to you was meant, for, of course, he
+has not the faintest suspicion of any understanding between us; but he
+will not allow any intercourse between us and the younger officials
+employed in his bureaux--so we had to submit."
+
+"I was sure of it," said George. "I know my chief. He and his must
+remain inaccessible to all whom he considers beneath him. Well, there
+is this to be said, not even his despotic will can separate us much
+more completely than we have been separated during the last few weeks.
+I have never seen you but from a distance, and when, at last, we do
+meet, as tonight, we are forced to keep up an appearance of coldness
+and indifference. I have to look on while you are courted and made much
+of, to see every one able to approach you but myself. I, who have the
+first and sole right to you, am condemned to silence and the reserve of
+a stranger. Gabrielle, I can bear it no longer."
+
+Gabrielle raised her eyes to his face. A bewitching smile played round
+the corners of her dimpled mouth, as she replied:
+
+"I do not think the 'stranger' is so much to be pitied. He knows very
+well that I am his, and his alone."
+
+"On a ball-night such as this you certainly are not mine," replied
+George, rather bitterly. "You are given to the gaiety and the dance and
+the homage paid you on all sides. You belong to anything and everyone
+rather than to me. All the time that passed before that waltz, I was
+striving to meet your glance. Surrounded by your admirers, you had no
+eyes for me."
+
+The reproach struck home, wounding by its very justice; but the young
+lady was not accustomed to reproaches in this quarter, and she thought
+it very cruel and unfair that he should try to spoil her pleasure. The
+smile vanished from her lips, giving way to a most ungracious
+expression of countenance, and she was about to utter a sharp retort
+when Lieutenant Wilten appeared in the doorway.
+
+"Fraeulein von Harder," he said, hastening to her. "You are missed in
+the ball-room. His Excellency and the Baroness have both been inquiring
+for you. I volunteered to look for you. Will you accept my escort back
+to your anxious friends?"
+
+Under other circumstances Gabrielle would have let this intruder feel
+how unwelcome he was; but now she was angry, justly offended, as she
+thought, and not at all disposed to take the offence patiently--so she
+bowed her head coldly to George, and accepted the young Baron's arm
+with great affability of manner. The Lieutenant led her from the room,
+casting, as he went, a triumphant glance back at the discomfited rival
+left behind.
+
+George looked after the pair with angry knitted brows. This childish
+revenge wounded him more than he cared to confess to himself, and again
+the old tormenting doubt arose within him--the doubt as to whether it
+were right for him to withdraw this charming but most superficial young
+creature from the glittering sphere for which she seemed created, and
+to link her existence to that of an earnest patient worker. True,
+Gabrielle's love gave him a right to possess her, but--did she love
+him? Was she really capable of a deep and abiding sentiment? or was her
+fancy for him a mere caprice, playful and transient as became her gay,
+butterfly nature? Suppose she were to be unhappy at his side, or he to
+make the miserable discovery that the wife of his bosom could meet his
+ardent love, and reward his sacrifices, only with the inconstancy and
+waywardness of a child? Perhaps they would both pay for this short
+day-dream with a whole life-time of misery and regret!
+
+The young man passed his hand quickly across his brow. He would not
+listen to the whispered monitions of reason, so utterly at variance
+with the passionate throbbings of his heart. With a great effort he
+shook himself free from these torturing thoughts, and was about to
+leave the room when Councillor Moser came in, accompanied by the
+Superintendent of Police. The former, in honour of the day, wore a
+brand-new neck-cloth of snowy whiteness, but of such prodigious
+dimensions that he could hardly move his head in it, a circumstance
+which lent additional stiffness to his bearing and solemnity to his
+mien. The two were holding some animated discussion, but on catching
+sight of Assessor Winterfeld they ceased speaking so abruptly that that
+gentleman divined he had been the subject of their conversation. This
+idea was confirmed by the keen glance with which the Superintendent
+measured the young official from head to foot, while the Councillor
+walked straight up to him, and without a word of preface, addressed him
+as follows:
+
+"I am glad to meet you here, Assessor. I have to request you to
+undertake a commission for me."
+
+George bowed slightly.
+
+"With pleasure. I am at your service."
+
+"Your friend. Dr. Brunnow"--the Councillor accentuated his words, as
+though some dread and weighty accusation were conveyed in each--"your
+friend. Dr. Brunnow, has, without my knowledge or desire, assumed the
+office of my family physician. He has listened to an invalid's
+statements, has given prescriptions, and even threatened me with a
+renewal of his visit. I did not at first comprehend how the matter had
+come about----"
+
+"It was all a misunderstanding," interrupted George. "Max told me of
+it. He really believed that medical advice was required from him, and
+he had no notion into whose house an odd chance had led him."
+
+"Well, he knows now," said Moser, emphatically; "and I must ask you to
+tell him, once for all, that I should not dream of applying for advice
+to a doctor bearing so compromised a name, to one whose father is an
+avowed enemy to the State. Tell him to choose for his revolutionary
+intrigues some other scene than the house of Councillor Moser, who has
+ever made it his proud boast that he is surpassed by none in loyalty to
+his most gracious Sovereign. There are men, gentlemen in the service,
+who might take example by his line of conduct. It would be well for
+themselves, for society, and for the State, were they to share the
+views I have expressed."
+
+With these words the Councillor inclined his head, or rather attempted
+to do so, for his neckcloth imposed limits on his will, and
+majestically left the room, sublimely conscious of having, in a
+figurative sense, crushed and slain his adversary. The Superintendent,
+who had throughout been a silent listener, now drew near.
+
+"You seem to be in disgrace with our loyal friend," he remarked, in a
+jesting tone. "He was giving me a long account of your dangerous and
+treasonable connections. I hope----"
+
+"The Councillor is in error," interposed George, with quiet
+distinctness. "The connection with which he reproaches me is a
+perfectly harmless college friendship, bearing no relation whatever to
+politics. I can assure you that my friend, who is here solely on a
+matter of business--to make good his claim to some property he has
+lately inherited--and who by a droll mistake found his way the other
+day into the Mosers' dwelling, has no thought of carrying on
+revolutionary intrigues either there or elsewhere, and that he will not
+give you the slightest motive to take an interest in his person."
+
+The Superintendent laughed.
+
+"So much the better. The Councillor grows quite alarming at times
+through excess of loyalty. He sees ghosts and spectres at every turn.
+Could he but guess that his own chief was once the comrade and friend
+of this very Dr. Brunnow, whom he stigmatises as an enemy to the State!
+You, probably, are not unaware of this fact?"
+
+"I am aware of it, certainly," said George, taken aback by the
+question. The police-officer's intimate acquaintance with circumstances
+so remote surprised him greatly.
+
+"How these early friends get separated! How strangely and widely do
+their paths in life differ!" remarked the other. "The Governor, Baron
+Arno von Raven, and a refugee living in exile, no contrast could well
+be greater! It is said, I believe, that the Baron himself entertained
+rather extravagant political views in his youth."
+
+He paused, apparently expecting an answer, but none came. Assessor
+Winterfeld listened in silence.
+
+"I have even heard it asserted that Herr von Raven was in some way
+mixed up with that trial which resulted in the imprisonment of Dr.
+Brunnow and his associates. None but vague rumours have reached me,
+however. You, I dare say, are better informed through your friend and
+his father."
+
+"Not at all--we have never gone into the subject. But, if the Baron had
+chanced to be connected with the trial in any way, the fact could
+easily be ascertained through the official reports of the case."
+
+The Superintendent cast a glance at the young man which seemed to say:
+"If that were so, I should hardly be wasting my time and pains on so
+stiff-necked a person as yourself." He replied aloud:
+
+"The Baron's name is not mentioned in the official documents. If he
+really had anything to do with the business, all accounts were settled
+between himself and his future father-in-law, the Minister. He must
+have fully exonerated himself from blame in the latter's estimation,
+for the brilliant fortunes which have attended him throughout his
+career date from that precise time."
+
+"Very probably," assented George, with cool reserve; "but these events,
+which happened fully twenty years ago, must be more familiar to you
+than to me. You, I should suppose, were then entering on your
+professional duties, whilst I was still a mere child."
+
+The Superintendent saw that here there was no inclination to enlighten
+him, that from this source he should not get the information he
+required. He gave up the attempt, and when they had exchanged a few
+unimportant remarks, the two gentlemen parted.
+
+Only once again during the evening did George find an opportunity of
+speaking to Gabrielle, or rather, she herself it was who gave him the
+opportunity. As he stood looking on at the cotillon, taking no part in
+it, she fluttered up to him, light and airy as any sylph, and led him
+to the dance. While they were making the tour of the room, their eyes
+met. The moodiness had melted from his face, and about her lips there
+played again the captivating smile which his words had lately scared
+away.
+
+"Must I not enjoy myself? Are you still jealous?" whispered Gabrielle,
+with a delicious mixture of roguishness and penitence. George would not
+have been young or in love, could he have withstood that smile and that
+appeal. He was already convinced that he had done wrong to reproach
+his darling with her radiant gaiety. She was so innocently happy in
+it--and, in spite of her caprices and wilful ways, had not this
+beaming, joy-loving child found her way to his very heart of hearts?
+
+"My Gabrielle!" was all he said, but infinite tenderness lay in the
+softly-spoken words. A slight pressure from her hand answered his. The
+reconciliation was sealed.
+
+So the hours flew by, and the ball took the brilliant course usual to
+such assemblies. Midnight had long passed when the guests departed, and
+the great galleries grew empty once more. Baroness Harder, well
+satisfied with the part she had played on the occasion, was about to
+retire to her own room. She had taken leave of her brother-in-law, and
+had turned to give some directions to the servants, when Gabrielle in
+her turn approached to bid her guardian goodnight. Raven saw that she
+meant to give him her hand, but he remained immovable, with folded
+arms, and there was a look of cold severity on his features, as he
+addressed her in a low tone.
+
+"I have made a singular discovery this evening, Gabrielle. There
+appears to be a degree of familiarity between you and Assessor
+Winterfeld which is highly unbecoming. It is not compatible with his
+position, nor with yours in my house. I will venture to hope that in
+permitting him such freedom you have been misled by inexperience alone;
+but you will have to give me an explanation of this. I must know how
+far your acquaintance with this gentleman has really gone."
+
+Again a crimson flush suffused the girl's face, deep as the glow which
+had dyed it some time before when she had met her guardian's accusing
+glance during that waltz; but this most unwonted tone from his mouth
+aroused her temper and her defiance. She drew herself up with a
+resolute air.
+
+"If you wish it. Uncle Arno----"
+
+"Not now," he interrupted, with a wave of the hand. "It is too late
+to-night, and I do not wish that your mother should be present at our
+interview. I shall expect to see you in my study to-morrow morning
+early, and you will then have the kindness to answer such questions as
+I shall put to you. Good-night."
+
+He turned away without offering her his hand or waiting for a reply,
+and walked to the farther end of the room. Gabrielle stood still in
+mute consternation. It was the first time the Baron had displayed
+harshness towards herself, and for the first time she began to realise
+that the matter would not blow over so lightly as in her gay optimism
+she had hitherto hoped.
+
+A catastrophe was imminent, inevitable: thus she pondered; and only
+when her mother called her did she start from her reverie and hasten to
+the Baroness's side.
+
+Raven watched her as she went. His lips were firmly set, as though in
+repressed anger or pain, and a dark thundercloud lay on his brow.
+
+"I must know the truth," he muttered. "But, after all, what will it
+amount to? Mere childish folly, some travelling episode invested by
+both with all necessary romance, and in the course of a few weeks to be
+utterly forgotten. No matter, I will take care that such looks are not
+translated into words, and that an end is put to the affair in time."
+
+
+
+
+ CHAPTER VII.
+
+
+The next morning broke grey and cloudy. It heralded in a wet, cold
+September day, which told unmistakably that summer's opulent splendour
+was a thing of the past, and that autumn's chill reign had commenced. A
+fine drizzling rain was falling: the mountains were shrouded in thick
+mist, and in the Castle-garden the wind was chasing the first leaves
+from the trees.
+
+Baron von Raven sat alone in his study. A middle-sized room, with a
+lofty ceiling and one large bay-window framed in a deep recess, this
+study certainly did produce a gloomy impression. It was not less
+handsomely fitted up than the other apartments of the Castle; but here
+the prevailing grandeur was toned down to a style of severe simplicity.
+In the costly panelling of the walls, in the heavy sculptured oak
+furniture, and in the rich brocade of the curtains, the same subdued
+shades of colour were preserved; and the antique black marble
+chimneypiece was in harmony with the appointments of the room, from
+which all showy effects were rigorously excluded. The bureau, with its
+load of papers and parchments, the books ranged round the walls--a
+library wherein every branch of knowledge was represented--and the
+maps, plans, and drawings distributed about on the different tables,
+gave a fair idea of the numberless interests here claiming attention,
+of the vast aggregate of business constantly despatched. It was not a
+comfortable room to dwell in, nor one suited to rest or repose.
+Everything in it told of work--of grave, incessant occupation.
+
+Raven generally got through a good deal of business in the morning
+hours; but to-day he set at his writing-table, resting his head on his
+hand, and cast not so much as a glance at the pile of letters and
+memorials, of reports and schedules, before him. His countenance wore
+the pallor born of a sleepless night, and its austerity of expression
+was more striking than usual; otherwise his features were as of bronze
+in their perfect immobility.
+
+Immersed in sombre thought, he did not even look up as the study-door
+opened. A servant, whom he had sent to the Baroness's apartments to
+summon his ward to him, entered, and announced that the young lady
+would be with his Excellency immediately.
+
+A few minutes later, Gabrielle followed the messenger, and, coming into
+the study, closed the door behind her. She wore a plain white morning
+dress, the simplicity of which became her well, and even in the grey
+uncertain light of that autumn day her brightness shone undimmed. Last
+night's ball had left no trace behind. Her elastic youth knew as yet
+neither languor nor lassitude. The girl's face was blooming and fresh
+as ever, its colour being, perhaps, at this moment a little heightened
+by excitement, for there was no mistaking the nature of the interview
+she had now to undergo. With the entrance of that slender white figure,
+a sunbeam had stolen into the gloomy room: all at once it seemed to
+grow lighter and more cheerful.
+
+The Baron himself must have had some sense of this. He rose, and
+advanced a few paces to meet his visitor. At sight of her, his features
+relaxed from their set sternness, and his voice, though very grave, was
+not harsh, as he addressed her:
+
+"I have several questions to put to you, Gabrielle. My words last night
+will have prepared you for them; and I shall expect to hear from you in
+reply the truth, and the whole truth."
+
+He put forward a chair for her, and seated himself opposite her. The
+young lady's attitude bespoke confidence rather than timidity. It had,
+of course, become manifest to her that the tactics by which she
+prevailed in any dispute with her mother would not here stand her in
+stead; that she could not hope to carry her point by open defiance, or
+by a few tears; but she had resolved to avow her love boldly, and to
+show herself strong, heroic even, in its defence.
+
+The Baron, she knew, doubted her firmness with an incredulity fixed,
+and to the full as insulting, as that professed by George; and,
+strangely enough, she felt a far greater satisfaction in convicting her
+guardian of his error, than in raising her lover's estimate of her
+character. At this moment the romance of the situation was uppermost in
+her mind, outweighing any anxiety as to the issue of the impending
+conflict.
+
+"My questions concern Assessor Winterfeld," began the Baron. "Your
+mother tells me you met him in Switzerland. He frequently came to your
+house, and you probably held much free and unconstrained intercourse
+with him."
+
+"Yes," said Gabrielle, somewhat disconcerted. The matter was not taking
+a dramatic turn at present. Her guardian spoke in the most tranquil of
+tones.
+
+"Have you often seen or spoken to him, since you came to R----?"
+
+"Twice only--the day he called on mamma, and last night at the ball."
+
+"On no other occasion?"
+
+"No."
+
+The Baron drew a deep breath of relief.
+
+"This young man evidently pays you a degree of attention which
+oversteps the bounds of ordinary gallantry," he continued; "and you
+seem not only to suffer, but to encourage it."
+
+Gabrielle was silent.
+
+"I expect an answer, Gabrielle."
+
+She looked up. There was no sign of fear in her face. It spoke rather
+of open rebellion.
+
+"And if that were the case?" she asked.
+
+"It would be high time to put an end to such childish nonsense," Raven
+answered sharply. "You must know very well that nothing serious could
+ever come of it."
+
+The young lady tossed her fair head with an offended, yet a most
+resolute air. Now came the decisive moment; now was the time to show
+her heroism, and to inspire her guardian with respect. He had no idea
+as yet how grave the matter in question was. He treated it as a silly,
+passing fancy.
+
+"It is not mere childish nonsense," she replied, with the utmost
+decision. "George Winterfeld loves me."
+
+The Baron's eye flashed fire. He rose quickly, and folded his arms on
+his breast, as though to compel himself to be calm; but his voice was
+low and menacing as he answered her:
+
+"Oh, oh! he has told you this already? Last night, perhaps, during your
+waltz?"
+
+"He told me long ago, in Switzerland, that he loved me."
+
+Raven laughed out loud--a short, harsh laugh.
+
+"I suspected it, I vow," he said, with bitter sarcasm. "So you two were
+acting through a romance under your mother's eyes, she having no
+faintest notion of it the while. Well, it is what one might expect from
+her. But it is less easy to deceive me. If you intended that, you
+should have guarded your looks better; they were far too eloquent
+yesterday evening. I can make many excuses for you, Gabrielle, on
+account of your youth and inexperience--a few sentimental phrases
+suffice to turn the head of a girl of seventeen; but this romantic
+trifling is too dangerous for me to permit it to go on longer. I shall
+remind Assessor Winterfeld of the barriers which separate him from the
+Baroness Harder--from my niece, and that in a way which will impress
+itself on his memory. Henceforward you will neither see nor speak to
+him. I forbid this folly, once for all."
+
+He strove in vain to preserve his sarcastic tone; the terrible
+irritation which lay behind would break through at times. Gabrielle,
+indeed, did not remark this; she heard only the scornful derision of
+his words. The girl was prepared for reproaches, for an outbreak of
+fierce anger on the part of her guardian, for she knew how his pride
+would revolt against such a union; but, instead of wrathfully
+upbraiding her, he treated George and herself as a pair of naughty
+children, who must be duly punished for the fault they had committed.
+He spoke in the most contemptuous tone of 'trifling' and of
+'sentimental phrases,' and thought that, by launching his edict, he
+could at one stroke destroy the happiness of two grown-up persons. This
+was too much. The young lady now rose in her turn, vibrating with
+indignation.
+
+"You cannot do that, Uncle Arno," she said vehemently. "George has a
+claim on me which he will certainly vindicate. He has my word--my
+promise. I am betrothed to him."
+
+She had made her confession boldly, unhesitatingly; and now she paused,
+waiting for the coming storm, but none came. Raven replied not a word.
+A grey pallor overspread his face, and his hand grasped convulsively
+the back of a great arm-chair that was near him, while he gazed with a
+strange, fixed look at Gabrielle.
+
+She stood before him silent and confused. It was not exactly fear which
+possessed her, but rather a secret, inexplicable dread growing up
+within her beneath that gaze, a vague presentiment of coming evil,
+against which she struggled in vain.
+
+After a minute's pause, the Baron spoke again:
+
+"This matter has certainly gone further than I supposed; and you have
+considered you were doing right in keeping it a secret from your mother
+and myself?"
+
+"We feared we should be parted if our attachment were known," answered
+Gabrielle, in a low voice.
+
+"Oh! And what do you imagine will happen now?"
+
+"I do not know; but I am determined I will keep my word to George, come
+what may, for I love him."
+
+This word at length let loose the fury of the storm hitherto held in
+check. With a movement of rage. Raven dashed the chair aside, and
+strode up to the young girl.
+
+"And you dare to say that to me?" he broke out. "You dare, without my
+knowledge and consent, to enter into an engagement which you know I
+shall decidedly oppose--to defy me openly? You build on the indulgent
+kindness I have shown you up to this time. It is at an end from to-day.
+Do not challenge me too far, Gabrielle; you may bitterly repent it. I
+have means of bringing a perverse, rebellious child to reason--means I
+shall unsparingly use against both you and him. Winterfeld shall answer
+to me for this surreptitious love-making, for the sweet speeches with
+which he has befooled you into giving a promise--a promise which is
+null and void, seeing that you are not free to dispose of yourself as
+yet. He courts in you the presumptive heiress, and calculates that
+through her he shall attain to wealth and influence. He may find
+himself deceived. I alone have to decide as to your future, which is
+altogether in my hands. Your lot in life depends on me, and if I accord
+to you a brilliant position, I shall expect implicit obedience in
+return. At no time, and under no circumstances, can there be a question
+of such a marriage. I refuse my consent, and you must perforce bend to
+my will."
+
+Gabrielle had recoiled a step before this fierce outburst, but
+nevertheless she met it bravely. The "child" possessed more stability,
+more strength of purpose, than Raven supposed. She was not to be
+intimidated by his imperious words or threatening looks.
+
+"You have no rights over me, except those of a guardian, and they will
+expire at my majority," she replied, with most unusual energy. "My
+future and my position in life concern George alone. I shall accept the
+lot that he can offer me, whatever it may be. No calculating thought
+has ever entered his mind with regard to me. George's affection----"
+
+The Baron stamped furiously.
+
+"George, and nothing but George! I forbid you to speak so of this
+Winterfeld in my presence. You will never be his wife--never, I tell
+you--at least, while I live."
+
+The young girl drew herself erect. She was indignant at, rather than
+daunted by, his extreme vehemence. "Uncle Arno, you are horribly,
+cruelly unjust. You----"
+
+Suddenly she stopped. Her eyes met his, and the ardent consuming fire
+in them seemed to scorch her with its intense glow. It was not the
+blaze of hatred, nor of anger. There was suffering in that look,
+fierce, wild pain stimulated almost to madness. Gabrielle pressed both
+hands on her bosom. She felt as though breath and consciousness were
+forsaking her; then, vivid as lightning, with a blinding, stupefying
+shock, the truth flashed upon her. She grew deadly pale, and caught at
+the back of the chair as though for support.
+
+This movement of hers in some measure restored the Baron to himself. He
+saw the great paleness which overspread her features, and attributed it
+in some measure to fear aroused by his violence. This man, accustomed
+to the severest self-control, had, probably for the first time in his
+life, allowed himself to be carried beyond bounds. He felt this, and by
+a supreme effort of his will endeavoured to master his agitation. A
+deep and painful silence followed; a silence which weighed on both, but
+which neither ventured to break. Raven had gone up to the window, and,
+with his fevered brow pressed against the panes, remained gazing out
+into the misty landscape. Gabrielle still stood motionless in her
+place.
+
+"I have alarmed you with my vehemence," said the Baron at last, without
+turning round. "Such matters require to be discussed quietly, and we
+are neither of us in a fitting frame of mind just now. To-morrow, later
+on, perhaps----Leave me, Gabrielle."
+
+She obeyed, walking with bowed head to the door, but there she paused.
+Again, as on the preceding evening, she felt, without seeing it, the
+look which rested on her; and again, as then, she was constrained by
+some mysterious attraction to meet that look. Raven had, indeed,
+turned, and was following her with his eyes.
+
+"One thing more," he said--his voice was completely under control now,
+but it had a dull unnatural sound--"not a word, not a line to him. I
+will speak to him myself."
+
+Gabrielle left the room, and returned to her mother's apartments. The
+Baroness, who was a late riser, had but just completed her morning
+toilet. On going into the breakfast-room, she missed her daughter, who
+was generally there before her, and was about to inquire of the
+servants as to the reason of her absence when the young girl herself
+appeared.
+
+"Why, child, where have you been all this time? Not out of doors, I
+hope, in such miserable weather. You would take a dreadful cold,
+wandering about in that light morning dress. But you look quite pale
+and disturbed! Has anything happened?"
+
+"No, mamma," said her daughter, in a low, half-stifled voice.
+
+The Baroness looked at her with concern.
+
+"You are not well, I am sure. You were overheated with dancing
+yesterday evening, when we went through those cold corridors. Take a
+little hot tea, dear--it will do you good."
+
+Gabrielle declined the offered cup.
+
+"No, thank you, mamma. I would rather go back to my room, and try and
+rest a little."
+
+"But your uncle is accustomed to see you here at breakfast-time."
+
+"Tell him I am not well. He will not miss me to-day. I _cannot_ stay."
+
+With these words she left the room. The Baroness remained alone,
+wondering not a little at her daughter's sudden fit of reserve, which
+was as strange to her as the white wan look on that blooming face. At
+this moment the Baron's valet entered with a message from his
+Excellency, who begged to be excused--he would not appear at breakfast
+that morning. Madame von Harder shook her head at this announcement;
+but she was not gifted with any special powers of combination, and
+moreover she knew nothing of the interview which had taken place in her
+brother-in-law's study. It did not occur to her, therefore, to connect
+the two circumstances. She thought no more of the matter, but sat down
+to table, a little put out at having to breakfast alone.
+
+In the Chancellery the Governor's appearance was that day looked for in
+vain. It was his custom to go there early in the morning, but on this
+occasion he remained shut up in his study, and allowed the most
+necessary business to be transacted by Councillor Moser. The
+Councillor, who had some pressing matters to submit to his chief's
+notice, came back from an audience with an important mien, and the
+tidings that his Excellency was by no means graciously disposed that
+morning. This was true enough. The Baron had listened to the various
+communications to him with great impatience and visible absence of
+mind, had given the needful instructions in a hurried manner most
+unusual to him, and had dismissed the worthy Councillor as speedily as
+possible. That gentleman, who always claimed to know more than others,
+hinted at weighty Government despatches recently received, and all the
+clerks put their heads together, and indulged in endless speculations
+and conjectures.
+
+Half an hour later. Assessor Winterfeld was summoned to the Governor.
+There was nothing remarkable in this, as he had to take in his report
+in the course of the morning, and the fact of his being sent for before
+the appointed hour could easily be explained by the numerous pressing
+calls on the Baron's time.
+
+The young man, therefore, obeyed the summons with unsuspicious
+alacrity. He entered the cabinet, his head full of the statement he had
+prepared, set his papers in order, and waited for the signal to begin.
+
+"We will leave that," said Raven. "The report can stand over for
+to-day. I have other matters to discuss with you."
+
+George looked up in astonishment, and only then became aware of his
+chiefs altered attitude. The dignified calm with which that personage
+was wont to receive his officials had stiffened into freezing hauteur.
+
+He stood leaning against the bureau, and eyed the young man before him
+from head to foot, as though he then saw him for the first time,
+scanning his features with a severe, unerring scrutiny which seemed to
+pierce him through and through. Undisguised hostility was expressed in
+that steady, frowning gaze, as it was, indeed, in the Baron's whole
+bearing.
+
+George saw this at a glance, and at once understood the words which had
+struck him as enigmatical. He understood that he alone was the object
+of the Baron's displeasure, and guessed what had provoked it. The
+long-looked-for catastrophe had come at last, and the young man braced
+himself to face it with quiet resolution.
+
+"I have this morning had an interview with my ward, Baroness Harder, in
+which your name was mentioned," began the Governor. "No explanations
+are required from you. I already know what has happened, and I must
+call you to account for the manner in which you have misled that young
+lady, causing her to fail most unpardonably in the sincerity and
+respect she owes to her family."
+
+George cast down his eyes. His quick sense of honour allowed the
+reproach as well-founded.
+
+"I have possibly erred in remaining silent until now," he replied. "My
+only excuse lies in the fact that my position has not yet qualified me
+to prefer my suit openly."
+
+"Indeed? I should have thought that such an obstacle in the way of your
+suit would also have prohibited a declaration of your sentiments."
+
+"Had it been premeditated, certainly; but, your Excellency, that was
+not the case. In an unguarded moment my secret escaped me: only when it
+had found utterance, when my words had been accepted, did reflection
+regain the upper hand; and then I was forced to confess to myself that
+for the present I could advance no grounds entitling me to approach
+Baroness Harder as a suitor for her daughter's hand."
+
+"It is well you make the admission yourself," remarked the Baron, with
+withering scorn. "I should otherwise have been under the necessity of
+making the fact clear to you. If Fraeulein von Harder has made you
+promises, they, naturally, count for nothing, having been given without
+my knowledge or her mother's; and it would be simply absurd for you to
+build on them. Romantic notions should be left to the domain of
+romance. I regret that my niece should have lent an ear to such
+extravagant folly, but you will hardly expect me to deal with it as a
+matter calling for serious consideration."
+
+The young man's face began to flush beneath this contemptuous
+treatment, and the rising irritation within him betrayed itself in his
+voice, as he answered:
+
+"I do not know that an earnest and pure affection, which has been
+tarnished by no unworthy thought, which has held its object as some
+high and sacred thing apart, should be met by derision only. I have
+kept it a secret so far, and have caused Fraeulein von Harder to do so
+likewise, because I knew that time and much continuous labour on my
+part were needed to remove the obstacles that stand in my path, because
+I foresaw that every effort would be made to separate us. In that alone
+am I culpable. My conduct in that respect may deserve blame, but those
+who have had experience of love will not judge me too harshly. I own I
+was not prepared to find our mutual attachment treated as mere romantic
+folly."
+
+"And what do you expect me to think of it?" asked Raven, ironically.
+"It seems to me you have every reason to be grateful to me for adopting
+this view of the case, as it alone admits of a lenient judgment. If I
+knew that you and Gabrielle were seriously contemplating the
+possibility of a union----" He paused, but the look which completed the
+sentence was significant enough, and fraught with evil presage.
+
+"Would your Excellency have preferred that we should be attached
+without contemplating a lifelong union?" asked George, quietly.
+
+"Mr. Winterfeld, you forget yourself," thundered the Baron. "The blame
+of this secret understanding lies not with my niece, but with you. That
+young girl was not in a position to measure its importance, or rightly
+to estimate the situation. You were fully able to do both, and were
+aware of the barriers which stood between you; it is with you,
+therefore, I must now reckon. You are one of my youngest clerks,
+without name or rank, without fortune or prospects. By what right do
+you venture to aspire to the hand of the young Baroness Harder, who is
+accustomed to all the luxuries of life, and who has a claim to move in
+circles widely remote from yours?"
+
+"By the same right as that whereon Baron von Raven relied, when, under
+circumstances in all respects similar, he sued for the hand of the
+Minister's daughter, who subsequently became his wife--by right of my
+confidence in the future."
+
+Raven bit his lip. "It appears to be with you a foregone conclusion
+that in point of success your career will resemble mine. It is rather
+venturesome on your part to place yourself thus boldly on a par with
+me. Besides, the comparison does not hold good. I was one of the
+Minister's most intimate friends long before I became his son-in-law. I
+knew that he favoured my suit, and had assured myself of his consent
+before I addressed his daughter. That is the only honourable course to
+pursue in such matters. Mark what I say, Mr. Winterfeld."
+
+"Your Excellency, no doubt, acted more correctly, and with more
+deliberation; but--I loved Gabrielle!"
+
+A furious gleam shot from the Baron's eyes, as he turned them on the
+audacious offender who dared to remind him that his own marriage had
+been one of calculation.
+
+"I must beg of you, in my presence, to give the Baroness Harder her
+fitting title," said he, in his sharpest tone. "As to the
+disinterestedness of your affection, were you unaware of the fact that
+my niece is generally looked upon as my heiress?"
+
+"No; but I supposed that any dispositions to that effect would be
+reversed in the event of the young Baroness's marrying without her
+guardian's consent."
+
+"The supposition was correct. And you are really selfish enough to rob
+the girl you profess to love of all the advantages bestowed on her by
+birth and fortune? You would condemn her to an existence which would be
+nothing but one long series of sacrifices? A most noble and
+disinterested love, truly! Fortunately, Gabrielle Harder is not the
+heroine required for such an idyl; and I will take care that she does
+not become the victim of a youthful error, which she would expiate with
+swift and bitter repentance."
+
+George was silent. That was the sore spot with him. He had often felt,
+as the Baron said, that Gabrielle was the last woman in the world for
+such abnegation as this "idyl" demanded.
+
+"Let us make an end of this," said Raven, drawing himself up, and
+waving his hand imperiously. "I cannot concede to my niece a right to
+dispose of her future without my knowledge or consent, and I decline to
+enter into a discussion respecting wishes and hopes, which are, for me,
+simply non-existent. You know that a guardian's powers are unlimited as
+a father's, and you are bound to submit to my decision. I shall expect
+that you, as a man of honour, will abstain from any attempt to carry on
+this clandestine understanding, which is calculated to injure the young
+lady's fame, and has already disturbed her relations with her family.
+Open intercourse I, naturally, prohibit from this date. You will give
+me your word that you will in no way seek to communicate with my ward
+in secret."
+
+"If I am allowed once more to see and speak to Baroness Harder, even
+though it be in the presence of her mother."
+
+"No."
+
+"Then I cannot give the required promise."
+
+"Reflect well, Assessor. Remember who it is you are braving," warned
+the Baron, and there was unmistakable menace in his tone.
+
+The young man's fine clear eyes met those of his chief fearlessly, yet
+the sombre fire smouldering in these latter was of a nature to make him
+pause and reflect. The two men stood face to face, like wrestlers,
+measuring each other's strength before the struggle. The younger, calm
+and resolute; the elder, vibrating in every nerve with terrible
+agitation.
+
+"I brave only a harsh and unjust sentence," said George, taking up the
+last words, "Your Excellency decrees our separation, and we must yield
+to the sentence, having no arms wherewith to defend ourselves; but to
+refuse us an interview--the last, probably, for years--is, I repeat it,
+both harsh and unjust. I do not know how Fraeulein von Harder may be
+worked upon, in what manner my silence and reserve may be interpreted
+to her. I must, at least, tell her, once for all, that I maintain my
+right to her hand, and that I will spare no exertion to deserve it.
+This I shall attempt to say by letter or by word of mouth, with or
+without your Excellency's leave."
+
+He bowed and went, not waiting for the usual signal of dismissal. Raven
+threw himself into a chair. The interview had taken an unexpected
+course. His intercourse with Winterfeld had hitherto been simply
+official. He had always considered him to be talented and clever in his
+profession, without ascribing to him any very extraordinary merit--the
+difference of position precluded all close contact and deeper interest.
+To-day, for the first time, they had met, not as superior and
+subaltern, but as man to man; and to-day the Baron had discovered that
+behind that modest demeanour and that mild, clear brow, there lay
+concealed an energy equal to his own.
+
+He was accustomed to break down all resistance by the sheer might of
+his imposing word and presence, but on this occasion that might and all
+the prestige of his exalted station had been summoned to his aid in
+vain. He had succeeded neither in abasing nor in intimidating his
+adversary; in more than one respect he must acknowledge him as his
+peer. Gabrielle had bestowed her love on no unworthy object; this was
+the secret trouble which gnawed at the man's heart, as he lay back
+brooding in his chair. He would have given much really to be able to
+look on this attachment as a piece of youthful folly, and to tear the
+two asunder in the name of reason and common sense. Now there remained
+to him only that miserable pretext of rank and fortune, and his own
+case might be cited to show how easily these obstacles are surmounted
+when an energetic will sets itself to break them down; though, with
+him, the incentive to action had been of another and a lower order.
+
+That most beautiful and sacred privilege of youth, a spontaneous,
+soaring passion, heedless of hindrances, and oblivious of worldly
+possibilities, Arno Raven had never enjoyed, or cared to enjoy. He had
+put from him the dream of love and happiness, while love and happiness
+were the just appanage of his years; his ambitious plans left him no
+time to indulge in dreaming. Now, in the autumn of his life, the fair
+vision rose before him, golden, ethereal, spreading about him its soft,
+delusive shimmer, taking his best strength captive, until he suddenly
+awoke, and found himself in the presence of a stern, cruel reality.
+Youth yearns after youth, and the middle-aged man, at the very zenith
+of his success and greatness, looked from his lonely height on the
+waste desolate tract around. Perhaps in this hour he would have given
+his hardly-won success and all the sweets of power only to be young
+again.
+
+
+
+
+ CHAPTER VIII.
+
+
+Dr. Max Brunnow learned from his friend's mouth the sentence of
+banishment passed on him by Councillor Moser; he treated the whole
+subject, however, with most unbecoming levity.
+
+"I positively should have gone again," he said, laughing. "That
+excellent old gentleman, with his bureaucratic majesty of demeanour and
+his prodigious cravat, is a sight worth seeing, and the girl is really
+in want of rational medical advice; I can understand that 'the most
+loyal subject of his most gracious Majesty' should banish my father's
+son from the precincts of his home, but it is a pity my practice in
+R---- should be thus summarily brought to an end. It promised to be, if
+not remunerative, at least amusing."
+
+Another case soon came under the young man's notice, which, though even
+less likely to be lucrative, provided in an unhoped-for degree the
+"amusement" here so ruthlessly denied him. George had begged his friend
+to visit the wife of a poor law-writer who occasionally copied for the
+Assessor, and for whom the latter had often obtained employment in the
+Government bureaux. The wife had long been suffering from some wasting
+disease. The doctor called in to her came but seldom, declared with a
+shrug of the shoulders that there was not much to be done, and finally
+ceased his visits altogether, the family being in impoverished
+circumstances and quite unable to pay his fees. Max at once responded
+to his friend's appeal, and went next day to the cottage indicated to
+him as the patient's dwelling, which was situated in the suburb lying
+at the foot of the Castle-hill.
+
+A little girl about ten years of age opened the door, and admitted the
+young surgeon to a scantily-furnished room. Two younger children ceased
+from their play to stare at the strange gentleman with big eyes of
+astonishment; the mother, wrapped in blankets and supported by pillows,
+sat in an old arm-chair. Max was going straight up to the invalid when
+he paused suddenly, seeing at her side a young lady with pale cheeks
+and smoothly-braided hair, attired in a dark, nun-like dress. She was
+reading aloud from a volume she held in her hand, its gilt edges and
+the cross on the cover unmistakably denoting a prayer-book. The young
+lady was Councillor Moser's daughter. She ceased reading, and rose in
+some confusion on recognising the new-comer.
+
+"Good-morning, Fraeulein," said Max, quietly. "Excuse my disturbing you,
+but mine is a doctor's errand to an invalid, and this time I really am
+the person expected, and no mistake."
+
+The young girl crimsoned to the temples, and drew back. She made no
+reply. Dr. Brunnow now introduced himself to the sick woman, who was
+prepared for his visit. He began at once to question her as to her
+symptoms, in order to ascertain the precise stage the malady had
+reached. He went to work in no specially mild or considerate manner,
+not attempting consolation, or even giving any decided hope or
+encouragement; but his brief, clear remarks, and prompt, definite
+instructions, inspired confidence, and produced on his patient a
+remarkably soothing effect.
+
+Meanwhile Agnes Moser had remained in the background, busying herself
+with the children. She seemed hardly to know whether she ought to go or
+stay, but at length determined on the former course. She put on her
+hat, and took leave of the invalid, who expressed her warm and earnest
+thanks for the girl's kindness. But if Agnes thought so to escape
+further intercourse with Dr. Brunnow, she was mistaken. With a few
+brief parting words he enjoined strict attention to his instructions,
+promised to return the following day, and then, with the utmost
+coolness and easy serenity, followed the girl as she went out.
+
+"So I am not to look on you as my patient any longer, Fraeulein?" he
+began, as soon as they were out of doors. "Your father seems to
+attribute to me all the blame of a misunderstanding for which I really
+was not responsible. He had me informed in the most unequivocal terms
+that he did not desire a renewal of my visit."
+
+Agnes cast down her eyes in painful embarrassment.
+
+"I beg your pardon, Dr. Brunnow; the fault was mine alone. Pray believe
+that it is no want of confidence in your professional skill which
+induces my father to decline your advice. There are, I believe, other
+grounds----"
+
+"Political grounds!" interrupted Max, with undisguised irony.
+"Councillor Moser detests the revolutionary name I bear; he insists
+upon seeing in me a socialist and a demagogue. Far be it from me to
+impose my counsels on him or on you, but I should like to ask the fate
+of my prescription. You made no use of it, I suppose."
+
+"Oh yes," replied Agnes, in a low voice. "I took the medicine."
+
+"With any good result?"
+
+"Yes. I feel better since I began it."
+
+"I am glad to hear that. But how does my worthy colleague, who is now
+treating you, approve of your taking another doctor's advice?"
+
+"No one is treating me just at present," confessed the young girl. "Dr.
+Helm, who was originally sent for, took the mistake that had occurred
+in very ill part. I suppose I was rather embarrassed and at a loss what
+to do when he called, for he withdrew at once on finding that a
+prescription had already been given, and he received the excuses my
+father has since made him very coolly indeed. As I felt better the very
+day after I began your medicine, I thought--well, I have just gone on
+following your instructions."
+
+"Keep to that," said Max, dryly. "There can be nothing treasonable in a
+bottle of medicine. The Councillor himself must admit so much."
+
+They had now reached the Castle-hill, and Agnes stopped, confidently
+expecting that her companion would here leave her; but he merely
+remarked, "You are going through the Castle-hill gardens, I suppose.
+That is my way too," and remained by her side, looking as though it
+were the most simple and natural thing in the world for him to bear her
+company.
+
+The young girl glanced timidly and anxiously up at him. Her shyness
+would not allow her to decline his escort, so she resigned herself to
+the inevitable, and they walked on together.
+
+"As regards my present patient," the young surgeon recommenced; "her
+condition is precarious no doubt, but not altogether hopeless. Perhaps
+we may yet be able to preserve her to her family. From the poor woman's
+expressions of gratitude, I gather that you have already made her
+frequent visits."
+
+"We heard of the family's distressed circumstances," answered Agnes.
+"The husband occasionally does some work for the Chancellery, and my
+father knows him to be industrious and deserving; so I determined I
+would go and see the invalid, to give her, at least, some spiritual
+consolation."
+
+"Spiritual consolation is quite superfluous at present," said Max, in
+his rough way. "Strong beef-tea and nourishing wine would be of a great
+deal more use."
+
+Fraeulein Agnes seemed inclined to execute one of those rapid retreats
+which at their first meeting had marked her horror of his impious
+speeches; but on this occasion she thought better of it, and held her
+ground. There was even a spice of sharpness in her gentle low-toned
+voice, as she answered:
+
+"I have provided for such wants as well, and will continue to do so to
+the extent of my ability; but it seemed to me urgently necessary that
+this sick woman should be prepared for the Heaven which may shortly
+open its gates to her."
+
+"Rather a singular occupation for a young lady of your years," remarked
+Max. "At your age it is usual to prefer the things of this world, and
+to leave heavenly joys to take care of themselves."
+
+Agnes was evidently offended at his jesting manner. Her accustomed
+gentleness forsook her for a moment, and she answered in rather an
+angry tone:
+
+"I have already renounced the world, and such pious offices are only a
+preparation for my future vocation. In a few months I am to take the
+veil."
+
+Max stopped abruptly, and looked at her in amazement.
+
+"My dear young lady, this won't do at all!" he cried suddenly.
+
+"Dr. Brunnow, I must beg of you----" interrupted the young girl,
+warningly; but Dr. Brunnow was not deterred by this protest against his
+unwarrantable interference.
+
+"I tell you this won't do at all," he repeated decidedly. "You are in
+ill health, of a very delicate constitution, and you need the greatest
+care if you wish to get permanently cured. Cloister-life, with its
+severe regulations, its retirement, and all the fatigue and excitement
+of prayer and penance which make up its daily routine, is utterly
+unsuited to a person of your temperament. The result to you would
+infallibly be a pulmonary complaint--consumption--death!"
+
+The young doctor delivered this speech with oracular solemnity, as
+though he in person would be called on to dispense the threatened fate,
+and his words did not fail in their effect, Agnes looked at him with a
+scared expression of countenance; then she bowed her head resignedly,
+and said in an almost inaudible voice:
+
+"I did not think my illness was so serious."
+
+"It is not serious, if you will lead a sensible and natural life," said
+Max, quite wrathfully; "but convent-life is the climax of all that is
+unnatural and absurd, and you would assuredly fall a victim to it
+before many years were over."
+
+Agnes considered whether it would not become her speedily and at once
+to fly from this doctor, whose impiety was becoming more and more
+manifest; but she determined to cast one last searching glance into the
+depths of his depravity before going, so she asked in her turn:
+
+"You hate all monasteries and convents?"
+
+"It is my vocation to combat all the plagues and ills that afflict
+suffering humanity," replied the young surgeon, with malicious
+sincerity.
+
+"And you hate religion as well?"
+
+"Well, that depends upon what you call by that name. Convents and
+religion are very different things, you know."
+
+This was too much for the nun-elect. She hastened her steps, in order
+to escape from so dangerous a neighbourhood; but she gained nothing by
+this strategy. Max immediately fell into her pace, and they continued
+side by side as before.
+
+"You are of a contrary opinion, of course," he went on, no reply from
+her being forthcoming; "but you have been brought up in a different way
+of thinking, and amid different surroundings from those to which I am
+accustomed. As for me, I should like to see all convents----"
+
+"Swept from the face of the earth," put in the young girl, in a
+tremulous voice.
+
+"Not exactly that," said practical Max. "It would be a pity to demolish
+so many handsome buildings, and their inhabitants might be turned to
+some useful account. The nuns, for instance, one might marry off."
+
+"Marry off the nuns!" repeated Agnes, staring at the speaker in
+petrified horror and amazement.
+
+"Yes; why not?" he asked, with perfect equanimity. "I don't suppose
+there would be much chance of opposition on their part. It really would
+be a capital thing to oblige all the nuns to enter into matrimony."
+
+Agnes must have felt some vague fear that the fate with which her
+future sisters in the faith were menaced might suddenly overtake
+herself, for now she fairly began to run--in vain, for Max ran also.
+
+"The notion is not so dreadful as you fancy. Every sensible person gets
+married, and the great majority find it answer. It is really
+unpardonable to instil into a young girl's mind such a horror of things
+which come as a matter of course, and which---- Yes, Fraeulein, we must
+stop a minute now and rest. I have no breath left. Thank God, your
+lungs are still as sound as a bell, or they could not have stood that
+rapid charge."
+
+Agnes stopped likewise, for she too was panting for breath. Her cheeks,
+usually so pale, were rosy now with the exertion, and the bright colour
+suited her delicate little face most admirably. Dr. Brunnow perceived
+this, but it did not tend to soften his mood. On the contrary, he
+frowned reprovingly as he caught the girl's wrist, and proceeded to
+feel her pulse.
+
+"Why heat yourself in this most unnecessary manner? I told you you were
+to be careful and to avoid fatigue. You will go home slowly now, and I
+must beg that when you go out for a walk you will choose some warmer
+covering than this thin mantle. Persevere with the medicine I
+prescribed for you, and, for the rest, I can only repeat my former
+instructions--air, exercise, cheerful occupation for the mind. Will you
+follow out all this punctually?"
+
+"Yes," whispered Agnes, altogether intimidated by the tone of command
+assumed by the young doctor, who, despite her father's august
+prohibition, still played the part of family physician, and who held
+her little hand so firmly in his while speaking.
+
+"I shall depend on your promise. As to my patient down yonder, we can
+share the treatment between us. Prepare the woman for the next world by
+all means, if you wish. I will do what I can to keep her in this as
+long as possible, and I think her husband and children will be grateful
+to me for it. I wish you good-morning, Fraeulein."
+
+With that he took off his hat, bowed, and, turning, struck off into the
+road which led to the town, while Agnes pursued her way home. Obedient
+to the command laid upon her, she walked slowly at the regulation pace;
+but, inwardly, her spirit revolted against this Dr. Brunnow. He
+certainly was a dreadful person, without religion, without principles
+of any sort, sneering at the most sacred things, and so rough and
+unfeeling in his manner withal! But, indeed, what could one expect from
+the son of a man who had wished to upset Church and State, and who had
+communicated to his children the same pernicious tendencies? The
+Councillor had related to his daughter the story of the exile's crimes,
+painting them in the blackest colours. She was altogether of his
+opinion that both Brunnows, father and son, were to be held in
+abhorrence; at the same time, she resolved to pay a visit to the sick
+woman on the morrow. It was obviously her duty to counteract, so far as
+in her lay, the influence of this doctor, who might, possibly, cure his
+patients, restoring them to bodily health, but who, while so doing,
+endangered their souls' salvation by declaring all spiritual
+consolation to be quite "superfluous."
+
+
+
+
+ CHAPTER IX.
+
+
+Baroness Harder and the Governor were closeted in solemn conclave. In
+the course of their interview Raven had made his sister-in-law fully
+aware of the relations existing between Gabrielle and Assessor
+Winterfeld, and the Baroness was almost beside herself with anger and
+indignation on hearing the news. She had really not had the slightest
+suspicion of how matters stood. It had never occurred to her that the
+young plebeian, fortuneless Assessor could raise his eyes to her
+daughter, still less that the girl could encourage so misplaced an
+affection. Gabrielle's future had ever been associated in her mother's
+mind with the idea of wealth and a brilliant position. Such a union as
+that now in question seemed to her as absurd as impossible, and she
+broke into a torrent of indignant complaint touching her daughter's
+giddy conduct, and the "mad presumption" of that young man, who
+supposed he had only to stretch out his hand to secure a Baroness
+Harder for himself.
+
+Raven listened some time in sombre silence, but at length he cut short
+the exasperated lady's flow of words.
+
+"Enough of these lamentations, Matilda. They will not alter the past by
+one jot. You, of all people, have least the right to lose your temper
+over this business, for the mischief occurred under your very eyes. The
+fact that it went so far as a declaration, that the two ever came to an
+understanding, argues a most unpardonable negligence on your part. Some
+steps must now be taken in the matter, and this is the point I wish to
+discuss with you."
+
+"Ah, what a comfort it is that I have you at my side!" cried
+the Baroness, who, on principle and consistently, ignored her
+brother-in-law's attacks on herself. "I know that I have always given
+way too much to Gabrielle, and now she thinks she may behave to me as
+she likes. You, fortunately, have more authority over her. Act with
+firmness and severity, Arno. I myself implore it of you. Bounds must be
+set to the insolence of that young man; his pretensions must be
+checked. I will endeavour to make my daughter understand how completely
+she has forgotten herself and her station in life in listening to such
+proposals."
+
+"There must be no reproaches," said the Baron, decidedly. "Gabrielle
+has already heard from me the view you and I take of the matter.
+Remonstrance and worry will only drive her to more and more determined
+resistance. Besides, this attachment of hers is not so absurd, nor the
+young man so wholly insignificant, as you suppose. On the contrary, I
+consider that the affair is very serious, and calls for immediate and
+energetic action. I hope it may yet be time for this to avail."
+
+"Oh, that it certainly will--certainly!" chimed in Madame von
+Harder. "It is impossible that my childish, volatile Gabrielle should
+be so deeply, so seriously attached. She has been led away by the
+impressions of the moment, has had her head turned by all the romantic
+love-speeches she has heard. Young girls of her age are so apt to mix
+up the nonsense they read in novels with the affairs of real life. She
+will come to her senses by-and-by, and will see how foolishly she has
+acted."
+
+"I hope so," said Raven; "and to bring this about, I have already taken
+measures to prevent any meeting between the two in future. It is for
+you to see that there is no interchange of letters, and I am persuaded,
+Matilda, that you will know how to withstand such prayers and tears as
+may be used to soften you, and that you will be guided solely by a
+regard for your daughter's future. You understand, of course, that my
+present intentions will not be carried into effect unless her conduct
+meets with my approval, unless her marriage is one that I can sanction.
+I am not inclined to reward an open opposition to my wishes by making a
+will in her favour, still less am I disposed to help Mr. Winterfeld to
+wealth and distinction by means of my fortune. Gabrielle is far too
+young and inexperienced to take such consideration into proper account.
+All the circumstances of the case are clearly before you, however, and
+therefore I feel sure of your co-operation."
+
+The Baron was pursuing the wisest of tactics in pronouncing this most
+unequivocal threat. He was fully aware of Gabrielle's unlimited power
+over her mother, and of that lady's feebleness of character. Madame von
+Harder would often condemn in strong terms one day that to which on the
+morrow, by tears or by defiance, she would be brought to consent. His
+menace would prevent any weakness of this sort, and would, he felt
+certain, transform this foolishly indulgent mother into her daughter's
+most wary and vigilant guardian. The Baroness had turned quite pale at
+the bare mention of any possible alteration in the will.
+
+"I shall fulfil my duty as a mother to the uttermost point," said she,
+solemnly. "Rest assured that I shall not allow myself to be deceived a
+second time."
+
+The Baron stood up.
+
+"And now I wish to see Gabrielle. She has kept her room since yesterday
+on the plea of illness, but I know that is only a pretext to avoid me.
+Tell her that I am waiting for her here."
+
+The Baroness complied with her brother-in-law's request. She went, and
+a few minutes later returned in her daughter's company.
+
+"May I ask you to leave us for a short time, Matilda?" said Raven.
+
+"You wish----"
+
+"I wish you to leave me and Gabrielle alone for a quarter of an hour."
+
+The Baroness was hardly able to conceal her mortification. Beyond all
+doubt she had the first and best right to be present at the coming
+scene between judge and culprit, and yet the Baron, with that utter
+disregard for her feelings which he always showed, now sent her away,
+and reserved to himself alone the important decision, disrespectfully
+ignoring her maternal claims. If the lady had not cherished so lively a
+fear of her brother-in-law, she would this time have rebelled against
+his will; but his tone and general bearing seemed to say that to-day,
+even less than on other days, would he brook contradiction; so she
+submitted, or rather, as she expressed it to herself, in anguish of
+heart she yielded to his cruel tyranny.
+
+The Baron remained alone with Gabrielle, She lingered at the farther
+end of the room, and he waited in vain for her to approach.
+
+"Gabrielle!"
+
+She advanced now a few steps, but stopped in evident timidity and
+distrust. Raven went up to her.
+
+"Are you afraid of me?" he asked.
+
+She shook her head negatively.
+
+"Then why do you shrink from me? Why are you so shy and silent? Have I
+really been so harsh to you that you wish to avoid me?"
+
+"I have really been unwell," replied Gabrielle, in a low voice.
+
+The Baron scanned the youthful countenance before him, which was,
+indeed, far less rosy and fresh than usual. A shadow lay on it, a trace
+of some lurking trouble or anxiety very foreign to the wonted
+expression of that bright, sunny face.
+
+Raven took the young girl's hand. He felt that it trembled and sought
+to disengage itself from his grasp; but he held it notwithstanding,
+held it firmly, yet without any friendly pressure, and his voice was
+cold and quiet as he spoke.
+
+"I know what alarmed you at our last interview. Dissimulation would be
+useless, I feel; but you have nothing more to fear--it is over already.
+I require from you the sacrifice of a youthful inclination, and I must,
+first of all, show you by example how such sentiments may be overcome.
+I have been tempted occasionally to lose sight of the difference
+existing between your years and mine. You have recalled to me in time
+that youth willingly consorts with youth alone, and I thank you for the
+reminder. Forget that which was revealed to you in an unguarded moment.
+Nothing shall occur to alarm you again. I have fought down graver and
+deeper troubles, and I am accustomed to subordinate my feelings to my
+will. The dream is over, for I have determined that over it must be."
+
+As he spoke, Gabrielle had raised her eyes to his face, and they still
+dwelt there, full of timid, doubting inquiry, but she made no answer.
+Her hand slid unresistingly to her side as he released it.
+
+"And now take confidence in me again, child," continued Raven. "If I am
+severe to you in this matter of your love, believe that I am moved only
+by a sense of my duty as a guardian responsible for the welfare of an
+inexperienced young girl committed to his charge. Will you promise
+this?"
+
+"Yes, Uncle Arno." Lingeringly, and with an accent of strange
+constraint, the name came from the young girl's lips. The old freedom
+and self-possession with which she had hitherto approached her "Uncle
+Arno" was gone, never to return.
+
+"I have spoken to Assessor Winterfeld," Raven began again; "and have
+made known to him that I refuse, in the most decided manner, my consent
+to your engagement. This decision is irrevocable, for I know that such
+a union would, after the first fleeting illusions were dissipated, be
+productive of much care and bitter regret to you, and for your sake I
+must and will prevent it. You have been brought up with aristocratic
+notions, and with habits suitable to your rank; you are accustomed to
+wealth and luxury, and will never feel at home in another sphere. At
+the best, Winterfeld could only offer you the most simple domestic life
+and very moderate means. Such a marriage would entail on you a dreary,
+obscure existence, and daily, hourly privations, for you must
+necessarily leave behind you those comforts which have been so dear, so
+indispensable to you hitherto. There may be in the world characters
+strong enough to brave all this, boldly to enter on a course of
+ceaseless, unwearying self-abnegation. You are not equal to such
+heroism: to endure it you would need to transform your whole nature;
+and I have let the Assessor feel what egotism he would be guilty of,
+were he to require such sacrifices from you."
+
+"He only asks me to endure them for a few years," interposed Gabrielle.
+"George Winterfeld is but at the beginning of his career. He will work
+his way up, as you yourself have done."
+
+Raven shrugged his shoulders.
+
+"It may be, or it may be not. He certainly is not one of those men who
+take fortune by storm; he will, at best, conquer, win success by
+persistent quiet labour. But for this long years are needed, and above
+all, he must be free, independent, as he is at present. Family cares,
+and the thousand ties and considerations with which they shackle a man,
+would leave him no space for the development of his talents and of his
+ambitious projects. He would fall into the every-day routine of one who
+works only to live, and, so falling, would be lost to all higher aims.
+In this fate you, of course, would be involved. You do not realise what
+it is to be dependent for your living on a sum hardly greater than that
+which now defrays the expenses of your toilet. I must save you from a
+practical experience of that most painful of ideals--love in a
+cottage."
+
+A tear glistened in Gabrielle's eye as her guardian thus, with steady,
+unsparing hand, drew the picture of her future lot; but she defended
+her position courageously.
+
+"You have no faith left in any ideal," said she. "You told me yourself
+that you looked on this world, and all men in it, with contempt. We
+still believe in love and happiness, and therefore they may be in store
+for us. George never thought of proposing to me to marry him at once.
+He knows that is impossible; but in four years I shall be of age, and
+he will have attained to a higher position. Then I shall be his wife,
+and no one will have the right to separate us, nobody in the world."
+
+She spoke rapidly, and with a hurried, passionate intensity very new to
+her; but the old obstinate defiance had died out of her voice. This was
+not rebellion; it was rather a half-unconscious, anxious striving
+against that strange sensation she had once tried to express in words,
+confessing to her mother that there was about the Baron some subtle,
+secret influence which troubled her, and against which she felt she
+must defend herself at all hazards. To-day she sought a refuge and a
+shield in her love for George, and this undefinable sense of danger it
+was which lent such warmth and eagerness to her words.
+
+A bitter smile played about Raven's lips.
+
+"You appear to have most precise knowledge as to the extent of my
+authority," he replied. "It has, no doubt, been sufficiently explained
+to you--we study law to some purpose! Well, let the matter stand over
+until you come of age. If you then repeat to me the words you have
+spoken to-day, I shall make no further attempt to stop you, though from
+that day forth our roads will lie apart. Until then, however, no hasty
+promise, no imaginary fetters, shall bind you; and to this end it is
+necessary that Winterfeld should be kept at a distance. Meanwhile, you
+are absolutely free, free to accept the suit of any one whose rank in
+life and personal advantages entitle him to approach you. I shall not
+refuse to sanction any equal match--that is what I wished to say to
+you."
+
+He spoke gravely and quietly. There was no unsteadiness in his voice,
+not the slightest quiver about his lips, to betray how much the
+engagement cost him. He had determined that the dream should be over,
+and Arno Raven looked a man strong enough to make good his word. This
+disciplinarian governed himself with a dominion as despotic as that he
+exercised over others. Neither to his passions nor to his enemies would
+he make surrender.
+
+He opened the door of the adjoining room, where the Baroness was
+sitting. That lady, to her great vexation, had been unable to catch a
+word of the interview, owing to the thickness of the _portieres_, which
+effectually stifled every sound.
+
+"We have done, Matilda," said the Baron. "I now give over your daughter
+to your charge; but, once again, no reproaches--I will not have them.
+Good-morning, Gabrielle."
+
+
+
+
+ CHAPTER X.
+
+
+"Now I really am beginning to lose patience," said Max Brunnow, coming
+in to his friend's rooms. "I think the whole world has taken up
+Councillor Moser's notion that I must necessarily be a dangerous
+character, because I bear the name of Brunnow. I am regarded on all
+sides with suspicion, or with most respectful attention, according to
+the party feeling of those present. There is, I grieve to say, no
+possibility of convincing these good people that I am a peaceful
+follower of the healing art, that I have no thought of stirring up
+revolutions or upsetting governments; but am, on the contrary, largely
+endowed with all the qualities which go to the making of a good
+citizen. No one will credit this, and, by an evil chance, here I find
+myself, with my ominous family name, transported into the midst of this
+agitated, highly-wrought city of R----, which is constantly making
+convulsive attempts to shake off its Governor, and generally conducting
+itself in the most outrageously restive manner. His Excellency,
+however, sits firm in the saddle, and at every plunge of the rebellious
+steed drives his spurs more deeply into its flanks. He is a match for
+all of you."
+
+Winterfeld sat leaning back in the sofa-corner. Quite contrary to his
+wont, he welcomed his friend neither by word nor gesture. He hardly
+listened to his speech, but said now, in a dull low voice:
+
+"I am glad you have come, Max. I was just thinking of going over to you
+to tell you a piece of news."
+
+Max became attentive.
+
+"What is the matter? Has anything disagreeable happened to you?"
+
+"Yes. I am leaving R----, probably for good."
+
+"Leaving R----? The deuce! What is the meaning of this? Do you wish to
+go?"
+
+"I do not wish, I am obliged, I have this morning received information
+that I am transferred to the capital, to the Ministry of the Interior."
+
+"To the Ministry?" repeated Max. "Does that mean promotion, or----"
+
+"No; it is a stroke of policy on the part of the Governor," broke out
+George, bitterly. "I am to be sent out of Gabrielle's way; any future
+meeting between us is to be made impossible. Raven gave me notice that
+he should use his power unsparingly. He has lost no time in keeping his
+word."
+
+"You believe that this transfer originated with your chief?" asked the
+young doctor, who was as grave as his friend by this time.
+
+"It is his work, there can be no doubt of that. He is influential
+enough to get me pushed into one of the vacancies there, particularly
+if it is done under colour of helping forward a striving young official
+whom he wishes to befriend. I know there has never been any question of
+my removal hitherto. It came upon me like a thunderclap. But I ought,
+indeed, to have known the Baron. He does not merely threaten, he
+strikes home. I have been visited with no outward mark of his
+displeasure since our last interview. He has rather avoided direct
+intercourse with me; but when it has been necessary to address a few
+words to me, he has always spoken in a cool, business-like tone, making
+no allusion to that which had passed between us.
+
+"In just the same cool, business-like manner, he this morning announced
+to me my new appointment. He even added a few flattering words
+respecting a report drawn up by me which had been sent in to
+head-quarters, and which, no doubt, afforded him a pretext to bring the
+thing about. It is looked on as a special distinction, and my
+colleagues are congratulating me on the brilliant prospects opening out
+before me in the capital."
+
+"They are right there," remarked Max, who, now that the first surprise
+was over, began, as usual, to take a practical view of the matter.
+"Your chief may have had personal motives for acting as he has done,
+but he has not rendered you such a bad service in getting you
+introduced to the Ministry. That is the stage whereon he made his own
+_debut_. What should hinder you from emulating his brilliant career?"
+
+"What good will it do me?" cried George, vehemently, springing to his
+feet. "What good will it do me to struggle and fight and work my way up
+yonder, while here I am being robbed of all that gives me hope in the
+future and makes life dear? I know that I shall lose Gabrielle if she
+remains here for years exposed to all the hostile influences which are
+arrayed against us. A nature such as hers cannot hold out long under
+circumstances so cruelly adverse; and to lose her is more than I can
+bear."
+
+The young doctor had tranquilly taken possession of the sofa-corner,
+and was contemplating his friend with wonderment. This agitation in one
+usually so collected and sober-minded was a phenomenon he apparently
+could not understand.
+
+"You are half distraught, old fellow," he said. "What does Fraeulein von
+Harder say to this separation? Has she been informed of your removal?"
+
+"I do not know. All communication is cut off between us; but, before I
+leave, I must see and speak to her again. I must, cost what it may. If
+I can find no other means, I will go straight to Baroness Harder and
+force her to grant me a parting interview with my betrothed."
+
+Max shrugged his shoulders.
+
+"No offence, George, but that is an insane idea. The Baroness is,
+beyond a doubt, completely under her brother-in-law's influence, and
+you are not likely to obtain anything from him by defiance. Let us
+consider the matter calmly and rationally. In the first place, when
+must you start?"
+
+"In the course of a few days. They have taken good care, of course, to
+appoint me to a post which must be filled immediately. It is absolutely
+necessary that I should enter on my functions at once."
+
+"There is no time to lose, then. By-the-bye, you were at Councillor
+Moser's rooms a little while ago, I think?"
+
+"Yes; I took him over some deeds I had had here at home."
+
+Max reflected.
+
+"Very well; that gives you a pretext to do it a second time. Take the
+thickest blue-book you can hunt up in your Chancellery, if you like;
+only mind you miss the august Councillor, that is the main point."
+
+George, who had been pacing uneasily up and down the room, stopped in
+surprise.
+
+"What can you possibly mean?"
+
+"A little patience--I have a most superior plan. Fraeulein Agnes Moser
+is acquainted with the young Baroness--the acquaintance is slight, it
+is true: the Councillor has presented his daughter to the ladies, and
+the two girls have seen and spoken to each other several times."
+
+"But how do you know all this?" interrupted George. "You have only seen
+Fraeulein Moser once, I believe, on the occasion of your celebrated
+visit."
+
+"I beg your pardon. I see and speak to her almost every day at the
+cottage of the patient I am now treating by your desire. She exerts
+herself for the sick woman's spiritual welfare, while I devote my
+efforts to her bodily cure. This division of labour works admirably."
+
+"But you have never said a syllable to me about it."
+
+"Why should I? You are in love, and people in that condition lose all
+interest in rational matters."
+
+The malicious intent of this speech escaped George, who was absorbed by
+the prospect of meeting Gabrielle.
+
+"And you think this young girl, who, as I hear, has been brought up in
+a nunnery on the strictest conventual principles, will lend herself to
+be a go-between?" he asked.
+
+"Ah, it will be a deuce of a work to bring her to it, no doubt,"
+answered the young doctor, reflectively; "but never mind, I will make
+the attempt. If nothing else answers, I will allow myself to be
+converted in due form; then she will be so taken up with the idea of
+saving my soul and fitting me for heaven, that she will consent to
+anything. Be it made known to you, therefore, that my conversion is
+imminent."
+
+George was forced to smile, in spite of his cares.
+
+"Poor Max!" he said compassionately.
+
+"I say, George," said Brunnow, quite gravely, "that is another of those
+preconceived notions which people adopt without knowing why. They fancy
+the process of conversion must necessarily be dismal and tedious; but,
+I assure you, it is a mistake. Under certain circumstances it may be
+agreeable enough. I tell you I positively feel a void when I don't go
+down to my patient's house, where the proselytising business is carried
+on."
+
+"By your patient?"
+
+"Nonsense! By Agnes Moser. Up to the present time she has considered me
+a hardened reprobate, and, of course, she abhors me in consequence;
+nevertheless we have got on together pretty fairly. The saintly
+mildness, for instance, which nearly drove me wild at first, has almost
+disappeared, thanks to my treatment. She can show quite a pretty little
+temper of her own now, and we frequently quarrel in the most edifying
+and delightful manner."
+
+George turned a scrutinising gaze on his friend's face.
+
+"Max," said he, abruptly, "so far as I am aware, Councillor Moser has
+no private fortune."
+
+"What in the world has that to do with me?"
+
+"Well, I was thinking of your marriage programme--'Clause No.
+I--Money.'"
+
+Dr. Brunnow jumped up from his sofa-corner, and stared at his friend in
+astonishment.
+
+"What can you be thinking of? Agnes Moser is going to be a nun."
+
+"So I have heard; and a convent education would hardly go well with
+the easy, comfortable sort of life you hope to lead after marriage.
+Over-refinement in a wife would be rather in your way, and as to the
+practical qualities of a housewife and the robust health----"
+
+"It is not needful that I should hear all this from your sage lips. I
+know it well enough without being told," broke out Max, in a rage.
+"Really, I cannot understand how you can draw inferences so unfounded.
+You fancy everybody must be in love, because you and your Gabrielle are
+romantically attached. We are not thinking of such folly, but that is
+the reward one gets for trying to help a friend in need. The purest
+intentions are suspected. Agnes Moser and I--ridiculous!"
+
+Winterfeld had some trouble in smoothing his friend's ruffled feathers,
+but succeeded at length. The doctor condescended to forget the absurd
+suggestion which had affronted him, and promised his help in the
+present emergency. Shortly after this he went away, taking his
+accustomed road to his patient's house.
+
+The sick woman found herself in excellent case, thanks to the zeal with
+which she was tended in two distinct ways. Her doctor's treatment met
+with a success on which he himself at first had hardly dared to count.
+A most decided change for the better had taken place in her condition.
+There was good reason now to hope for her complete restoration to
+health, and to-day the invalid had been able to enjoy the warm
+sunshine, sitting for half an hour in the little garden which
+surrounded the cottage.
+
+In this small enclosure Dr. Brunnow and Fraeulein Moser were pacing,
+very amicably as it appeared. A certain intimacy had sprung up between
+the two during the few weeks of their acquaintance, the unreserve and
+freedom from constraint which marked their intercourse being mainly
+based on the conviction entertained by both that neither cared in the
+least for the other. Agnes, indeed, cherished a serious intention of
+rescuing the young surgeon from the slough of worldliness and unbelief
+in which he was plunged, and the more unsuccessful her efforts to that
+end appeared, the more persistently did she renew them. That there
+might be peril for herself in this work of redemption, never occurred
+to her. The dangers to which her heart might possibly one day be
+exposed from masculine seductions had been represented to her in the
+guise of flattery, of polite attentions, of sweet insinuating speeches.
+Had she detected any approach to these, she would have taken fright,
+and have withdrawn in the utmost haste; but from first to last Dr.
+Brunnow had shown himself rough and altogether regardless of her
+feelings. He could even, on occasions, be absolutely rude; and it was
+to this trust-inspiring characteristic alone he owed it that the young
+girl held his company to be devoid of danger.
+
+As regarded himself, he was certainly not in love; at least, the
+indignation with which he had protested against such a supposition was
+perfectly real and unfeigned. His marriage programme, as is known,
+contained many practical clauses, but no allusion to the unpractical
+sentimentality of love. As Agnes Moser answered to this programme
+neither morally nor physically, there could, of course, be no question
+of any inclination towards her on his part.
+
+The young doctor had, certainly, signal good luck with the cases under
+his treatment, for Agnes too had revived wonderfully in the course of
+the last few weeks, an improvement evidently to be attributed to the
+conscientious manner in which she followed his medical advice. A faint
+tinge of pink coloured the cheeks that were so pale formerly, her eye
+was brighter, her carriage more erect, and she had lost much of her
+excessive timidity, where the doctor was concerned at least. His
+impiety and her proselytising zeal were so often brought into contact,
+and the two were so frequently immersed in discussions on the most
+interesting of all themes, that of necessity they grew to be on a more
+familiar footing. To-day, again, the young lady had discoursed long and
+earnestly to her companion, striving to make clear to him the error of
+his ways; but no traces of contrition were visible on the sinner's
+countenance: it beamed, on the contrary, with an expression of content
+such as these theological disquisitions invariably produced in him.
+
+"Well, now I must ask you to lend your attention for a moment to the
+things of this earth," he said, taking advantage of a pause in the
+lecture. "But the matter I am about to consult you on is a secret which
+I must rely on you to keep discreetly, whether you grant the request I
+am going to make to you or not."
+
+The girl opened wide eyes of astonishment on hearing this solemn
+preface. She promised silence, however, and listened eagerly for what
+should follow.
+
+"You know Fraeulein Gabrielle von Harder," went on Max; "and my friend,
+Assessor Winterfeld, is not quite a stranger to you, I believe. I have
+heard, indeed, from his own lips that he has had the pleasure of
+calling on you once at home."
+
+"Yes, I remember. He came to see papa."
+
+"Well, the young Baroness Harder and the Assessor are in love with each
+other."
+
+"In love!" repeated Agnes, with mingled surprise and confusion. The
+subject of the conversation seemed to her to verge on impropriety.
+
+"Head over ears in love," said Max, emphatically. "The young lady's
+guardian, Baron von Raven, and her mother, the Baroness Harder, oppose
+their marriage, however, on the grounds that George Winterfeld can
+offer his future wife neither rank nor fortune. As for me, I have from
+the first been the guardian angel of this attachment."
+
+"You, Doctor?" asked the girl, surveying the "guardian angel" with a
+look eminently critical.
+
+"You think there is nothing very angelic about me?" asked Max, in his
+turn.
+
+"I think that, under any circumstances, it is sinful to cherish an
+affection of which one's parents disapprove," was the somewhat tart
+reply.
+
+"You don't understand these things, Fraeulein," observed Max,
+instructively. "People do not think of their parents when they fall in
+love, and the young couple in this case have right on their side. What
+is to be done when, from sheer prejudice and all manner of external
+considerations, the parents and guardians set themselves to sunder two
+closely wedded hearts?"
+
+"There is but one course for them--to submit and obey," declared Agnes,
+with a solemnity which gave her for a moment a certain resemblance to
+her father.
+
+"Those are very antiquated notions," said Max, impatiently. "On the
+contrary, they must rebel and get married in spite of everything."
+
+Truly, Fraeulein Agnes had made very remarkable progress during the last
+few weeks. She no longer opposed to the doctor's reprehensible speeches
+a pained and resigned silence. Having really, as he said, developed a
+very fair spirit of her own, she proceeded to make use of her new
+acquisition, and replied with some asperity:
+
+"That is, I do not doubt, the advice you have given to your friend."
+
+"Not at all. I have enough to do, on the contrary, to keep him within
+due bounds. Well, to be brief--Winterfeld is leaving R---- in a day or
+two, and they go so far as to refuse him a parting interview with his
+betrothed. He must and will see her once more to bid her farewell.
+Fraeulein Agnes----" the speaker here made a long and most effective
+pause--"it is an elevating thing to be the guardian angel of a pure,
+true love. I ought to know. I have played the part long enough."
+
+"What is it you really mean, Doctor?" asked the girl, some faint
+suspicion dawning within her; and she began to walk very fast as she
+spoke.
+
+"I will explain to you what I mean," said Max, quickening his pace to
+suit hers.
+
+Agnes stopped. She knew by experience that it would be futile to run
+away; this incorrigible doctor was swift of foot, and could keep up
+with any pace; so she yielded to his will, and listened.
+
+"You told me that the young Baroness Harder had called on you once,"
+proceeded Max. "If this were to occur again, and if, at the same time.
+Assessor Winterfeld were accidentally to----"
+
+"Without Madame von Harder's knowledge?" exclaimed Agnes, indignantly.
+"Never!"
+
+"But just reflect a moment----"
+
+"Never. It would be wrong, it would be sinful. No one but you would
+ever have thought of such a plan; but I will not be your accomplice,
+that I will not!"
+
+Fraeulein Agnes was crimson with excitement and indignation; the
+rebuking glance she shot at Dr. Brunnow was so keen that his eyes
+should have quailed before it; but Max was a hardened offender. He
+looked at the girl with unequivocal satisfaction.
+
+"Just see the little vixen," he said to himself. "I knew very well that
+all the saintly submission and lamb-like patience were only learned by
+rote. Get this confounded convent and its teachings once fairly into
+the background, and a very tolerable little specimen of nature comes to
+light. I must alter my tactics.--So you will not consent?" he added
+aloud.
+
+"No!" declared Agnes, in a tone which conveyed twenty protests.
+
+Max put on a look of dejected resignation.
+
+"Then the evil must take its course. I have tried, by every means in my
+power, to keep my friend from any desperate step, and I hoped, by your
+help, I might succeed in obtaining for him, at least, a farewell
+meeting with his betrothed. If he is to be robbed of this last
+consolation, I will not answer for the consequences. It is more than
+likely he will take his own life."
+
+"He will not do that," said Agnes, but there was a little secret
+uneasiness in her tone.
+
+"Unfortunately I have cause to dread such a catastrophe. As for
+Fraeulein von Harder, she will, I fear, not survive his death. The grief
+and anguish to which she will be exposed will kill her."
+
+"Can people really die of grief?" asked the girl, who by this time had
+grown visibly anxious.
+
+"I have seen several such cases in the course of my practice," declared
+the unscrupulous doctor, falsely; "and I have no doubt that a fresh one
+will now be added to the list. The Baroness and Herr von Raven will
+repent of their harshness when it is too late, and you too, Fraeulein,
+you will regret the decision you have now taken, for it lay in your
+power to preserve two breaking hearts from despair."
+
+Agnes listened with deep commiseration, but also with ever-increasing
+amazement. She had not believed the doctor possessed so much feeling.
+That gentleman now fairly launched into a strain of touching pathos,
+and seeing, not a little to his own surprise, the distinguished success
+it met with, had recourse to a bold stroke for his final effect. The
+suicide and the death from affliction, neither of which were at present
+even in contemplation, he unhesitatingly adopted in his argument as
+accomplished facts.
+
+"And I must live to see this cruel consummation!" he said, with
+profound melancholy. "I, who had hoped to lead my friend and his bride
+to the altar!"
+
+"You would hardly have done that, I think, in any case," put in the
+young lady. "You told me yourself that you never went to church."
+
+"I will in future, if only this misfortune may be averted," declared
+Max. "Besides, weddings are exceptions."
+
+Fraeulein Agnes pricked up her ears at the first part of this speech.
+She was far too zealous in the work of conversion not at once to grasp
+the opportunity thus offered her.
+
+"Do you mean that seriously?" she asked hastily. "Will you really go to
+church?"
+
+"Will you grant my request, and for one short quarter of an hour take
+on yourself the _role_ of guardian angel?"
+
+Agnes deliberated.
+
+It was, no doubt, grievously wrong to favour a meeting prohibited alike
+by mother and guardian; but, on the other hand, here was a soul to be
+saved, a brand to be plucked from the burning: this last consideration
+outweighed all minor scruples. The jesuitical principle, that the end
+justifies the means, was once more brought into mischievous action.
+
+"It is Sunday to-morrow," said the girl, slowly. "If you will go to
+high mass in the cathedral----"
+
+"I will go to early mass," put in Max, who had a vague idea that this
+was generally the shorter ceremony.
+
+"To high mass!" said Agnes, dictatorially. She had, it seemed, taken a
+lesson from the doctor himself; this was just the tone in which he was
+in the habit of issuing his orders. The young diplomatist evidently
+half distrusted him; at all events, she meant to make sure of the
+attendance at church before pledging herself to the counter-obligation.
+"To the full service," she added, "sermon and all, from beginning to
+end."
+
+Max heaved a deep sigh.
+
+"If there is no help for it .... well, heaven's will be done--so be
+it!"
+
+This pious ejaculation rejoiced Agnes's heart. She now felt confident
+that the sermon would fully accomplish the work she had commenced; that
+the seeds of the true faith would be planted in the soil she had so
+laboriously tilled, and prepared for its reception; and, in the
+effervescence of her joy at the prospect, she held out the tips of her
+fingers to the adversary, who had now become her ally. Of this overture
+she, however, quickly repented her; for, like the overreaching
+personage of the proverb, Max at once seized the whole hand, which he
+pressed and shook in the heartiest manner possible.
+
+Next morning, as the cathedral bells were ringing, Councillor Moser,
+giving his arm to his daughter, walked with slow and stately steps down
+to the church, there to take his accustomed place. The devout old
+gentleman's attention was, of course, exclusively given to the sacred
+ritual; he therefore did not notice that Agnes, instead of sitting as
+usual in reverent meditation and with downcast eyes, was on this
+occasion restless and disturbed, glancing around half anxiously, half
+expectantly, as though in search of some one. She had not long to seek,
+for, but a few paces from her, and in close vicinity to the pulpit,
+stood Dr. Brunnow, also, as it seemed, expectantly on the watch.
+
+Two pairs of eyes seeking each other so persistently must of necessity
+meet ere long. When this happened, and Max saw how the pale delicate
+face lighted up with joyful surprise, and flushed rosy-red at sight of
+him; when he caught the earnest grateful look of those dark eyes, which
+had never seemed to him so expressive as to-day, he thought neither of
+his programme nor of its numerous clauses--he thought only that this
+visit to church was not without its decided gratifications; and he sat
+down with a resolute air which plainly announced his intention of
+hearing out the whole sermon from beginning to end.
+
+So he listened to the homily, whether with a reverent mind, or not,
+must remain an open question; on the other hand, it cannot be denied
+that his presence in the sacred edifice altogether disturbed the
+devotions of one of the most assiduous worshippers. It really would
+have been hard to decide how much was gained to the cause, or which of
+the two had undergone conversion.
+
+On the afternoon of that same Sunday the projected interview between
+the lovers took place. Chance favoured it in an unhoped-for degree.
+Councillor Moser had accepted a colleague's invitation, and was away in
+the town. Frau Christine had also gone out, so there was no need even
+to think of a pretext. A visit from Gabrielle to Agnes Moser, and
+Winterfeld's call at the house of his superior, who was unfortunately
+from home, were occurrences so natural that the coincidence between
+them might well pass for accidental.
+
+"Forgive me for having recourse to these means," said George, hastily,
+so soon as he found himself alone with Gabrielle. "I really had no
+alternative, and I told the Baron plainly that, notwithstanding his
+prohibition, I should make an attempt to see and speak to you again. I
+come to say good-bye, perhaps for years."
+
+Gabrielle turned very pale, and her eyes searched the speaker's face
+with an expression of alarm.
+
+"For God's sake, tell me--what has happened?"
+
+"There has been no action on my part that need cause you uneasiness.
+The hand which so inexorably sunders us is your guardian's. He
+yesterday announced to me my transferment to the capital, and to the
+Ministry, our head-quarters. You see how far his influence reaches, and
+how skilfully he uses it in order to part us two."
+
+"No, no; you must not go!" cried Gabrielle, in great distress, clinging
+to him as though for protection. "You must not leave me now, George. Do
+not, do not leave me alone just now!"
+
+"Why not now particularly?" he asked, in surprise.
+
+"Do they worry and torment you on my account? But, indeed, I might have
+known it. Raven is hard and unfeeling to the verge of cruelty, when he
+wishes to crush down opposition. You are persecuted with reproaches,
+with suspicions and threats, are you not, Gabrielle? They are doing all
+in their power to break your resistance, is it not so? Speak, I must
+know the truth."
+
+The young girl shook her head with a faint negative gesture.
+
+"No, no; you are mistaken. There is no question of that. Since the day
+he made known to me his decision as final and irrevocable, my guardian
+has never mentioned your name; and he has obliged mamma to be silent
+too, to cease the storm of reproaches with which she assailed me at
+first; but he just overlooks me, passes me by with frigid indifference,
+and I.... Oh, George, is not it possible for you to stay near me?"
+
+"I cannot," said George, with difficulty restraining his own deep
+emotion. "I must obey the call--it is quite impossible for me to resist
+it. Under other circumstances, I should have hailed this change with
+joy. It opens to me far brighter prospects than any I could have hoped
+for here in R----, where the immense ascendency exercised on all sides
+by the Baron keeps down individual effort, and stifles independent
+thought; but I know only too well that this so-called promotion has but
+one end in view: to defraud me of my highest, my best possession, to
+rob me of your love, and to part us for ever. Your guardian has
+summoned to his aid two mighty allies--time and distance. Perhaps they
+may help him to the victory yet."
+
+"Never!" exclaimed Gabrielle, passionately. "The victory shall never be
+his. I have given you a promise, and I will keep my word."
+
+George did not notice the anxious distress which again involuntarily
+betrayed itself in her tone. He only heard the resolute words, the
+unwonted assertion of will; and, in spite of the parting now so
+imminent, a ray of happiness illumined his features. He had so feared
+he might find his love as childishly careless and indifferent to the
+separation as on that former occasion when she had seemed in no way to
+enter into or comprehend his grief. What joy to see that she too was
+moved by the news of his departure, that she strove earnestly, eagerly,
+to keep him near her! The spontaneous promise she now gave him filled
+him with a delight he had never before experienced. Almost mastered by
+his emotion, he stooped and kissed her hand.
+
+"I thank you, my love," he said fervently; "but you are strangely
+changed since last we met. Where is my Gabrielle's sunny brightness,
+the smile which was ever ready to chase the tears from her eyes? You
+said to me once in jest. 'You do not know me thoroughly yet;' and,
+truly, I did not do you full justice then. The present moment brings
+that home to me."
+
+The young girl remained silent. Her rosy lips had, indeed, lost their
+trick of smiling. They seemed to close firmly upon, and keep down, some
+secret sorrow which was not to find utterance in words.
+
+"Forgive me, if I failed to read you aright," continued George, with
+ever-increasing tenderness; "I acknowledge it, I have had my doubts. I
+have looked forward with fear and trembling to the inevitable collision
+with your family. Now I see that you too can feel profoundly, now I
+believe in you fully and completely; I believe that you will be
+constant in your love, even though a Baron von Raven, armed with all
+his high authority, should do his best to come between us."
+
+Gabrielle started at these last words, and raised her downcast eyes to
+his face. The look was one George could not decipher--a look of mingled
+anxiety, pain, and touching appeal; but next moment all this was
+drowned in a rush of tears which could no longer be withheld.
+
+"My poor Gabrielle!" whispered the young man, bending over her; "you
+are so little used to care and trouble; and to think that it should be
+my fate, mine! to bring them on you. But we were prepared, you know, to
+make a fight for our love. Now the time for the struggle has come. We
+must endure and conquer. Perhaps Herr von Raven may one day repent
+having played Providence in this manner. He is sending out one more
+enemy into the world, and not so insignificant a one as he supposes."
+
+Gabrielle's tears were stayed now. She drew her hand away from him.
+
+"You are--you are enemies now?" she asked.
+
+"I have long been Raven's opponent. Do not ask me why. I will not
+accuse your guardian and relative to you. The charges against him must
+be brought before another forum. But, believe me, he has challenged
+hatred and enmity in many quarters. He has so used his power that it
+has proved baneful to all beneath his rule, and will, assuredly, one
+day prove baneful to himself. It is a mistake on his part to thrust me
+thus, with his own hand, forth from the magic circle that surrounds his
+person, far from the fascination which has held me, as it holds so many
+others, in chains, and from which I could not escape, though I felt it
+crippled my strength and relaxed my will. Dr. Brunnow did not warn me
+in vain against the magnetic influence of that strange man. It has
+often beguiled me into admiring there where I should have condemned.
+But now the spell is broken. Yonder, in the great city, I shall be
+released from the ties which have hitherto bound me to the superior
+officer under whose immediate orders I stood."
+
+"What do you mean?" asked Gabrielle, uneasily. "I do not understand
+your allusions."
+
+"It is not meet you should," said George, firmly; "but promise me one
+thing. Whatever you may hear, believe that no personal enmity, no base
+desire for revenge, has prompted me to action. Long ago I resolved I
+would take up the glove against the Governor of our province, for taken
+up it must be; and there was no one else who ventured to enter the
+lists with the omnipotent Raven. I had my arms ready. Then I learned to
+know you. I heard that the man I was intending to fight to the death
+held my life's happiness in his hands--and my courage failed me. It may
+have been cowardly and wrong, but I should like to see the man who in
+my place would have acted differently, who would have had nerve,
+himself, at a single blow, to destroy life's fair promise, and all the
+bright hopes which had just blossomed for him. Now they are blighted.
+Your guardian, with unnecessary harshness, has refused me your hand,
+has refused me even a glimmer of hope in the future--he who, when he
+paid his court to the great Minister's daughter, had no more to offer
+than I have! Was it strange that we parted as open enemies? For the
+time to come, I will be guided by that alone which I deem duty. And
+now--farewell!"
+
+Gabrielle held him back.
+
+"George, you cannot, must not leave me so--not with these vague menaces
+which distress me unspeakably. What are you thinking of doing? I must
+and will know."
+
+"Do not ask me to speak more openly," said the young man, in gentle but
+decided tones. "For your own sake, I will not make you privy to my
+intentions. You are not free, as I am. You must remain here under the
+same roof with your guardian; you are thrown into daily intercourse
+with him. It would be a constant burden on you, were you to share even
+in thought in any----"
+
+"In any plot against him?" cried Gabrielle; and there was so strange,
+so vibrating a ring in her voice, that George started.
+
+"Against Baron von Raven, you mean?" he asked slowly. "You do not
+suspect me of anything dishonourable?"
+
+"No, no; but I fear ... for you ... for us all!"
+
+"Set your mind at rest I shall fight with my visor up, and shall speak
+in the name of hundreds who dare not speak for themselves. The Governor
+of R---- may return such answer as he sees fit. He has power on his
+side; his voice will be heard before any other: but if I have all the
+danger, I have also right on mine. And now let us say good-bye. If I
+can possibly manage it, you shall have news of me from the capital;
+but, though no single line should reach you, you know that all my
+thoughts are given to you, that you inspire my every effort, and that I
+will never renounce my claim to your hand, unless I hear from your own
+lips that you have given me up."
+
+He clasped her in his arms for the first time since the day on which he
+had made to her the avowal of his love. The parting was a bitter one.
+He would not prolong the painful moment--a few fervent words
+passionately whispered, a last pressure of the hand, then George tore
+himself away from her, and left the room.
+
+Gabrielle sank on to a seat, and hid her face in her hands. Tear after
+tear trickled slowly through her fingers; but her low, half-suppressed
+weeping was not provoked by the grief of that separation alone. There
+was another secret, unspoken sorrow shadowing the girl's soul, a great
+preoccupation which threatened to efface from her memory all that had
+come before. George had spoken truly. He had not hitherto read
+Gabrielle aright; but if her deeper nature were now stirring within
+her, revealing itself in word and look, he was not the magician whose
+spell had called it forth.
+
+
+
+
+ CHAPTER XI.
+
+
+Life at the Castle during the last few weeks had been anything but
+agreeable. To be sure, things had outwardly taken their usual course.
+The family met and talked at table, and fulfilled all their social
+duties; but the former easy, familiar intercourse had given place to a
+stiff reserve and constraint, which weighed heavily on each separate
+member of the party. The Baroness, shallow-minded and superficial as
+ever, was, perhaps, the least affected by it. She could not understand
+how an insignificant, fleeting love-affair, which, after all, was
+nothing more than a piece of childish folly, should have so deep and
+lasting an influence on her brother-in-law's humour. To her thinking, a
+complete end had been put to the matter by the Baron's decided refusal,
+and by Winterfeld's departure from R----. There could be no doubt that
+Gabrielle would now listen to reason. The mother had, as she supposed,
+an unfailing resource at her disposal, one which would speedily drive
+that romantic youthful fancy into the background. Lieutenant Wilten's
+admiration for the young Baroness was growing day by day more evident,
+and but little encouragement was needed to embolden him to press his
+suit openly.
+
+Ever since the night of the ball, when Colonel Wilten had remarked how
+much his eldest son was taken by the appearance and manners of
+Gabrielle von Harder, that gentleman had held tenaciously to the idea
+of bringing about a marriage between the two. As Raven had shown
+himself impervious to the slight hints he had let fall on the subject,
+the Colonel had recourse to the lady of the house, whom he found far
+more amenable, and quite disposed to favour his wishes. There was not,
+indeed, much to be urged against the match, which was one to satisfy a
+more requiring mother than the Baroness. The Wiltens came of a good old
+house, and were connected by blood, or by alliance, with some of the
+foremost families of the land. They were not rich, certainly, but this
+want would be supplied by Gabrielle's dowry and future fortune, in
+case, as might confidently be expected, the Baron should give his
+consent to the marriage. Albert von Wilten was a good-looking young
+officer, whose uniform became him exceedingly well, and who rode and
+danced to perfection. He was a model partner and an agreeable
+companion, and he appeared to be sincerely attached to Gabrielle. In
+short, he possessed all the qualities which Madame von Harder desired
+in her future son-in-law; and the Colonel and his wife, to both of whom
+the presumptive heiress of Baron von Raven seemed a most desirable
+connection, were diligent in their attentions to mother and daughter.
+
+The Baroness began by sounding her brother-in-law. She soon made the
+unpleasant discovery that Gabrielle, by her rebellious wilfulness and
+obstinacy, had altogether trifled away the kindly feeling which her
+guardian had formerly entertained towards her. This was very evident,
+for he listened to the proposed scheme with icy indifference;
+declaring, indeed, that he had no objection to offer, but that he must
+decline to interfere, and leave the matter entirely to the Baroness's
+generalship. On the other hand, that lady obtained the comforting
+assurance that, as Baroness Wilten, her daughter would remain in
+undiminished possession of all the advantages secured to her by her
+guardian's will. This did away with any lingering hesitation, Gabrielle
+herself was to know nothing of the plan. She seemed to like the young
+officer, but was rather cool and reserved in her manner towards him,
+and evidently attached no serious importance to the homage he paid her.
+She, therefore, readily consented to accompany her mother when the
+latter accepted an invitation to the Wiltens' country-house, which was
+situated some miles from the town, at the foot of the mountains. The
+Colonel's wife, whose health was delicate, generally spent the summer
+there. She had not yet returned to town, and as there was still a
+prospect of a few fine, sunny autumn days, Lieutenant Wilten never
+rested until he obtained from the ladies the promise of a visit. He, of
+course, at once applied for leave, in order to be with them during
+their sojourn in the country; and the Colonel, too, managed to get free
+of the duties of his service for a short space. The matter was thus set
+in train, and it was agreed that the rest should be left to the young
+people themselves.
+
+The Baron, who was included in the invitation, excused himself on the
+plea of the pressure of business. Besides, he said, he felt it
+necessary to remain at his post on account of the uneasiness still
+prevailing in the town. So the ladies set out on their expedition
+alone, and Gabrielle breathed freely as the carriage rolled out from
+the portico of the Government-house. She, poor girl, had suffered most
+from the experiences of the last few weeks, yet Raven had kept his
+word. Not a look, not a word, had recalled to her that "unguarded
+moment" which she was to forget, as he seemed to have forgotten it.
+
+George Winterfeld's name had not passed his lips since the day on which
+he had informed her that the Assessor had left R---- to enter on his
+new post in the distant capital; but since then the Baron himself had
+become more reserved and unapproachable than ever. He governed and
+ordered everything with his accustomed promptness and energy; but
+between him and Gabrielle a great cleft seemed to have opened,
+rendering all friendly communication impossible. He was frigid as ice
+in his behaviour to her; thus it came about that she grasped eagerly at
+the chance now offered her of escaping for a while from the life in
+common which was every day growing more unendurable. Raven, too, seemed
+to desire a separation, for he at once concurred in the plan, and
+expressed no disapproval when his sister-in-law thought fit to prolong
+her absence for a full fortnight.
+
+On the last day of their _villeggiatura_, the Governor drove out to the
+Wiltens' country-seat to fetch the ladies home. But the Baroness had
+taken cold, and, the weather being raw and inclement, could not venture
+to undertake so long a drive. She had decided on staying the night, and
+returning to town the following day with Colonel Wilten and his wife.
+It was arranged, however, that Gabrielle should avail herself of her
+guardian's escort. Raven, who had come over in the morning, wished to
+start again directly after dinner, and Colonel Wilten in vain sought to
+detain him.
+
+"I cannot stop," said the Baron, as the two talked together, pacing the
+garden-room the while. "In the present state of affairs it would not do
+for me to leave the town for more than a few hours. Even for this short
+absence I had to take my precautions, leaving word that I was to be
+sent for should anything happen."
+
+"Is the situation so critical, then?" asked the Colonel, who had been
+out of town for the last week.
+
+"Critical?" Raven shrugged his shoulders. "There is rather more
+brawling and noise than usual, and every now and then we have an
+attempt at a riot; the good citizens, in short, are sufficiently giving
+me to understand the dislike entertained by them towards my person and
+government. I have had one or two apostles of liberty, who were
+decreeing my deposition in open assembly, arrested, and hold them
+safely under lock and key. The whole city is in a state of sedition in
+consequence. The burgomaster came up to me himself to demand the
+release of the prisoners, 'in the name of justice.' I was obliged to
+make known to that gentleman that my patience is at length exhausted,
+and that I shall now proceed with more vigour than I have hitherto
+cared to display."
+
+In spite of their ironical inflection, his words betrayed deep
+irritation and annoyance. Wilten, too, had grown serious.
+
+"The ferment has been going on for months," he observed. "If the
+outbreak, which is always threatening, has been avoided so far, we owe
+it to the tact and discretion of the police authorities--of the
+Superintendent, in particular."
+
+"He and his officials will be powerless soon in face of this growing
+agitation. The Superintendent is too fond of half-measures for me to
+put my trust in him. No matter what orders I give, I am met with a
+great show of ready compliance and prompt adhesion; but when it comes
+to executing my orders, there are endless difficulties and delays, and
+we make no progress at all. I am glad you are coming back to town
+tomorrow; but for that, I must have asked you to shorten your leave.
+You are the commandant of the garrison, and there is no saying how soon
+strong arguments may be needed."
+
+"Your Excellency would do well to avoid any violent measures," said the
+Colonel, impressively. "Once taken, they cannot be retracted, and you
+know my despatches----"
+
+"Instruct you to place the troops of the garrison at my disposal."
+
+"No; they only instruct me to lend you assistance in case of extreme
+necessity," replied the Colonel, a little irritated at the other's
+imperious tone; "and at army head-quarters it is earnestly desired that
+such a necessity may be avoided. It is really rather difficult to draw
+a line, to say where your responsibility ends and mine begins. I should
+hesitate to interfere in this early stage of affairs."
+
+"That is natural," said Raven, curtly. "You are a soldier, and
+accustomed to submit to discipline. My position has always permitted me
+to retain my freedom of action and independence. Nevertheless, you may
+rest assured that I shall do all in my power to save you from any such
+dilemma."
+
+"Let us hope that it will not come to the worst," struck in the
+Colonel, who had no desire to excite the other's anger. Wilten was
+counting a good deal just now on the Baron's friendly feeling, and,
+foreseeing that this topic of conversation might give rise to fresh
+unpleasantness, he let it drop, and passed to another which lay very
+near his heart.
+
+"Well, I shall return to my post to-morrow, certainly," he began again.
+"Albert has been back in town for more than a week. It was hard on him
+to tear himself away at the call of duty. He lies bound hand and foot,
+a captive to the charms of a certain young lady."
+
+Raven was silent. He stopped, accidentally, as it were, by the window
+which opened on to the balcony, and, turning slightly away, looked out
+into the garden.
+
+"I may take it for granted, I think, that my son's wishes and hopes are
+no secret to you now," continued Wilten. "In these wishes my wife
+and I most cordially share. If we may reckon on your support in the
+matter----"
+
+"Has Lieutenant Wilten declared himself as yet?" interrupted the Baron,
+still preserving the same attitude.
+
+"Not yet. We fancied there was a little reserve in Fraeulein von
+Harder's manner to him, and Albert had not the courage to speak out. He
+will call on you in the course of the next few days. May he hope that
+you will favour his cause? A father's good word is often a powerful
+aid."
+
+"A father's good word!" repeated Raven, his voice grating with harshest
+irony.
+
+"Well, or his who stands in the father's place. The Baroness is of
+opinion also, that your counsels will have great weight with her
+daughter."
+
+Raven passed his hand across his brow, and turned slowly round to face
+the speaker.
+
+"When Lieutenant Wilten has communicated with me, I will acquaint
+Gabrielle with his proposal, and ask for her answer; but I neither can
+nor will attempt to influence my ward."
+
+"Of course not, of course not," replied the Colonel; "but, next to the
+young lady's consent, her guardian's approval is, naturally, the first
+thing to be thought of. The Baroness has led my son to hope that he may
+count on you."
+
+"I have already told my sister-in-law that I have no objection to
+offer," said the Baron, whose lips twitched, as though he were enduring
+an inward martyrdom, albeit his voice retained its wonted calm. "But
+the decision must rest solely and entirely with Gabrielle. If her
+mother chooses to throw her influence into the scale, she can do so. I,
+personally, shall not interfere."
+
+The Colonel seemed surprised and a little offended at this very cool
+reception of his overtures, but he ascribed the other's ungenial manner
+to the annoying occurrences in the town, which had evidently ruffled
+his temper.
+
+"I can well understand that your head is full of other things just
+now," he half apologised; "but when a hot-headed young fellow of my
+Albert's stamp falls in love, he does not stay to inquire whether time
+and circumstances are favourable to his suit; he cannot be induced to
+sit down soberly and wait. But to come back to where we started. Would
+it not be better to leave the ladies here awhile? R---- is not a very
+pleasant place of residence just in these difficult times, and my wife
+would gladly prolong her sojourn in the country if it would be any
+convenience to her dear visitors."
+
+"Thanks, no," declined Raven. "It shall not be said that my relations
+remain absent from the town because I hold the situation to be
+seriously menacing. Some such reports have arisen already, and it is
+high time they should be refuted."
+
+Colonel Wilten saw that this ground was untenable, so he yielded. The
+previous arrangements as to the journey therefore held good, and a few
+hours later the Baron set out in Gabrielle's company on his return to
+the town, leaving the remaining trio to follow at their ease.
+
+It was a cool and rather stormy autumn day, with heavy showers of rain
+and glimpses of sunshine alternating. The heaviest downpour had,
+however, ceased about noon, and the sun, already declining to its rest,
+struggled still for the mastery, breaking through the dark clouds with
+which the sky was covered. In spite of the uninviting weather, Raven,
+as was his wont, had driven out in an open carriage, and the handsome
+horses, celebrated throughout the province for their swiftness and the
+beauty of their proportions, almost flew along the road with the light
+britzska. Its occupants were very silent during the greater part of the
+drive. The Baron seemed absorbed in his own thoughts, and Gabrielle sat
+mutely gazing out at the country through which they passed. The wind
+blew keenly down from the hills, and the girl drew her mantle more
+closely about her shoulders. Raven noticed the movement.
+
+"You are cold," he said; "I should have remembered that you are not
+accustomed to drive in an open carriage in such weather. I will have
+the hood put up."
+
+He would have at once given the coachman the order, but Gabrielle
+stopped him.
+
+"No, thank you. I prefer even this chill keen air to a close carriage.
+My cloak protects me perfectly."
+
+"As you like."
+
+Raven stooped, drew up a rug which had slipped to their feet, and
+wrapped it round his companion's slender form. Then she said, in a low
+and almost timid voice:
+
+"Uncle Arno, I have a request to make to you."
+
+"I am listening," he replied laconically.
+
+"If this close intercourse with Colonel Wilten's family is to be kept
+up in town, let me be dispensed from sharing in it."
+
+"Why?"
+
+"Because, during our stay in the country, I have discovered that mamma
+was following out a premeditated plan in accepting that invitation--a
+plan which you favour."
+
+"I favour nothing," said Raven, coldly. "Your mother is guided by her
+own wishes, and acts on her own responsibility. I take no part in the
+matter."
+
+"But they will ask for your decision," returned Gabrielle. "At least,
+mamma hinted to me that Albert von Wilten would shortly apply to you
+with a request which----"
+
+"Which will concern you," concluded Raven, as she paused. "That seems
+probable certainly, but you alone can decide thereupon. I shall refer
+him to you for an answer."
+
+"Spare us both that," interposed the girl, hastily. "It would be as
+mortifying to him to take a refusal from my lips as it would be painful
+for me to speak it."
+
+"You have made up your mind, then, to decline his offer?"
+
+She looked up at him with great reproachful eyes.
+
+"Can you ask me? You know that I have given my word to another."
+
+"And you know that I do not recognise that promise, given in haste, as
+a pledge which is to bind you. 'I have given my word to another.' A
+little while ago it was, 'I love another!'"
+
+The observation must have struck home, for Gabrielle's face was
+suffused with a deep crimson blush, and she evaded a direct reply.
+
+"Albert von Wilten was an object of indifference to me before," she
+answered; "since I have found out that his suit is to be pressed upon
+me, I have taken a dislike to him. I will never be his wife."
+
+The Baron drew a long deep breath which seemed to expand his chest; but
+he replied, in the icy tone he had maintained throughout the
+conversation:
+
+"I shall neither compel nor persuade you to make a choice. If, indeed,
+you are firmly resolved to refuse young Wilten, it will, no doubt, be
+better that his proposal should not be made. I will give the Colonel to
+understand that there is no hope for him. It shall be done to-morrow."
+
+Raven leaned back in his seat, and the former silence set in again.
+Gabrielle nestled more closely into her corner; she, who in the old
+days could not have sat for the space of a quarter of an hour without
+breaking forth into a flow of merry chatter, now showed no inclination
+whatever to renew the conversation. A mighty change had come over the
+girl, a change which could not be said exactly to date from George's
+departure; before that, long before, there had arisen within her an
+enigmatic unknown something against which she had battled from the
+first, and which she had so long taken for the constraint of shyness
+and fear. This strange new state of mind had nothing in common with the
+joyous, happy sensation which had warmed her heart like sunshine when
+George first confessed his love to her, when with all the fervour of
+his heart he prayed for her love in return, and she, smiling and
+flushing with pleasure and excitement, spoke the word he pleaded for.
+Often enough she recalled the memory of that hour, fleeing to it as to
+some protecting influence--sometimes it would happen that she called on
+it in vain. At such moments George's image, which she strove firmly to
+grasp and to retain, would recede into the background, fading gradually
+away. If separation and absence were alone to blame for this, why did
+not absence work a like effect with regard to that other figure which
+rose before her, grave and sombre, ever more and more distinctly in
+proportion as the former vision waned? During the whole of the past
+fortnight that face had been with Gabrielle.
+
+Neither the flattering homage paid her by the young officer, nor the
+thought of her absent lover, had had power to scare away the one
+remembrance which by degrees was usurping absolute sway over her mind
+and feelings. It was as though some sorcerer's spell had cast the young
+girl's whole nature into bonds. The old merry light-heartedness, the
+wilful high spirits, the childish caprices--all these had vanished, and
+in their place had come dim, problematic sensations more nearly akin to
+pain than pleasure; a constant flux and reflux of emotions which
+Gabrielle did not understand, but which troubled her exceedingly. She
+still wrestled half unconsciously against this dread unknown; for as
+yet she did not divine, _would_ not divine the nature of the peril
+which menaced her youthful attachment and George's happiness; she only
+felt that both were in danger, and that the danger did not come from
+without.
+
+Swiftly, steadily, the carriage rolled on its way towards the town,
+which still lay at some considerable distance, all wreathed around in
+mist. The broad valley and its encircling hills were already robed in
+russet, for here, among the mountains, autumn entered on its dominion
+earlier than out in the open plain. As yet the trees and bushes stood
+clothed in all their wealth of leaves, but their fresh verdure had long
+ago disappeared. Everywhere nature had decked herself in rich and
+varied hues, ranging from darkest brown to brightest ochre, with here
+and there a flame of brilliant red or a dash of purple, deluding the
+eye with the semblance of flowers still blooming in among the thickets;
+though, in truth, there was nothing here but dying foliage sending
+forth one last bright gleam of colour before it fell a prey to the
+chill wind now rustling through the forests, and sweeping with its
+cutting blasts over the bare fields and pastures. The river, swollen
+with the late rains, rushed in mad haste on its course, its dark and
+turgid torrent rolling onwards with a low, sullen roar. The mountains
+had wrapped themselves in their veil of mist, which, tattered in places
+and fluttering, would now enshroud, and now reveal, the jagged peaks
+above. Lower down, among the wooded hills, the clouds pursued their
+fantastic evolutions, rising out of the deep vaporous ravines and
+sinking from view again in endless unrest; while, in the west, the sun
+slowly declined, camped around by a dark phalanx of storm-cloud which
+the great orb illumined with a ruddy glow, but which even it was
+powerless to break.
+
+This same landscape had once presented a very different aspect to the
+two who were now sitting side by side, mute and reserved as strangers.
+Then the valley had lain before them flooded in sunlight, bright with a
+golden haze, its blue mountains and glistening distances telling of a
+"Paradise" beyond; while from beneath the cool deep shade of the limes
+came the sparkle of the fountain and the mysterious rippling murmur of
+its waters, calling up those sweet, dangerous dream-visions! To-day the
+only sound heard was the low roar of the river, as they drove along its
+banks. The horizon was masked in thick fog; the mountains, all girt
+around with clouds, looked down menacingly, and the sun, bereft of its
+warmth and radiance, burned with a lurid fire, staining the sky a deep
+blood-red, as it flamed its parting greeting to the earth.
+
+The Baron's eyes were moodily fixed on the setting sun and the great
+masses of cloud striving together for the mastery. At length, with a
+strong effort, as it seemed, he roused himself from his thoughts, and
+broke the long silence.
+
+"The sky denotes a storm," he said, turning to his young companion;
+"but it will probably not come upon us until night, and I hope we shall
+be safely housed in R---- before dusk."
+
+"They say the town is very disturbed just now," observed Gabrielle,
+with an anxious, inquiring look up at her companion, which, however, he
+did not appear to notice.
+
+"There have been some rather noisy demonstrations of late, certainly,"
+he replied. "But the troubles are not of a serious nature, and will
+soon be over. You need feel no uneasiness."
+
+"But they say that this movement is directed principally, if not
+entirely, against you," continued Gabrielle, in a faltering voice.
+
+Raven frowned.
+
+"Who says that?"
+
+"Colonel Wilten often lets fall hints on the subject. Is it true that
+you have so many enemies in the town?"
+
+"I never have been popular in R----," explained the Baron, with perfect
+equanimity. "In the first days of my appointment, the duty devolved on
+me of stifling the germs of a revolution then in active preparation. I
+succeeded; but success in such matters generally breeds hostility. Well
+do I know what hatred to my person the measures to which I had to
+resort at that time provoked, and how obstinately the people still
+persist in regarding me as an oppressor, notwithstanding all that I
+have done for the city and the province. We have lived in a state of
+constant warfare; but so far I have always had the upper hand, and I
+mean to preserve it in this instance."
+
+Gabrielle thought of George's enigmatic words, of which she had as yet
+found no solution. He had so resolutely evaded her urgent appeal for an
+explanation, and the parting had come so quickly, so unexpectedly; but
+a few minutes had been allowed them for their stolen leave-taking, then
+the young man, with a great effort of will, had torn himself away,
+leaving Gabrielle a prey to torturing anxiety. Conjectures as to his
+meaning, harassing fears and doubts, still racked her brain. Of one
+thing, however, she felt certain--the Baron was in some way menaced,
+and she resolved to warn him at all hazards.
+
+"But you stand quite alone against a multitude," she said. "You cannot
+tell, cannot even guess what they may be plotting against you in
+secret. Suppose there should be danger in store for you!"
+
+Raven looked at her with an expression of undisguised astonishment.
+
+"How long have you taken an interest in such matters? They were
+formerly as far from your ken as night from day."
+
+The young girl tried to smile.
+
+"I have learned so much of late that was once beyond my ken. But I am
+now alluding to some very decided hints----"
+
+"Which have reached you?"
+
+"Yes."
+
+The Baron started. He flashed upon her the old piercing, inquisitorial
+look peculiar to him, and asked abruptly:
+
+"You are in communication with the capital?"
+
+"I have not received a single line, not a sign of life from thence."
+
+"No?" said Raven, more mildly. "I fancied so, because Assessor
+Winterfeld has entered on his new duties at the Ministry of the
+Interior, where he will no doubt meet with sympathisers, with many who
+will share in his opinion that I am a tyrant unequalled in the annals
+of history. I cannot take it amiss from the young man personally that
+he should indulge in such views, for I was forced to assume an attitude
+towards him which fairly entitles him to hate me and to revenge himself
+on me, supposing revenge to be within his power."
+
+"He will never do anything ungenerous or base," said Gabrielle.
+
+The Baron smiled disdainfully.
+
+"I can assure you that I attach very little weight to Mr. Winterfeld's
+ill-will or opposition. I have had more powerful enemies than him, and
+have managed to get the better of them. But if the hints of which you
+speak do not emanate from the capital, I can only suppose that the
+silly rumours which are buzzed from mouth to mouth in R---- have found
+their way out to the Wiltens' country-seat. They rest on no practical
+foundation whatever. I do not doubt that the malcontents have every
+inclination to do me a hurt, but they will be too wise to proceed to
+deeds of violence. They know well enough that I am their match, and
+able to meet any attack made upon me. If the situation had really been
+so full of peril, I should not have allowed you and your mother to
+return. I must ask you to discontinue your drives for the next few
+days, but it will not be for any length of time, I hope; and, in any
+case, at the Castle, in the Governor's house, you will be safe from the
+popular excesses, should any such occur."
+
+"But you will not be safe!" cried Gabrielle, her anxiety breaking down
+the barrier of her timidity at last. "The Colonel declares that you
+expose yourself recklessly to every danger, and never listen to a
+warning of any sort."
+
+Raven turned his grave, dark eyes slowly upon her.
+
+"Well, that concerns myself alone, I think, unless--unless it be that
+you feel anxiety on my account."
+
+She dared not reply in words; but the answer might be read in her eyes,
+which met his with an imploring, beseeching look. The Baron bent down
+to her, and there was a thrill of breathless expectation in his voice
+as he repeated:
+
+"Speak, Gabrielle; are you anxious about me?"
+
+"Yes," came trembling from her lips. It was but a single word, yet it
+wrought a marvellous effect.
+
+Again Gabrielle saw his whole face kindle as with a blaze of light, met
+the ardent gaze which had struck her dumb once before; and the flame of
+that mighty up-springing passion melted the panoply of ice in which the
+proud man had wrapped himself. One moment sufficed to destroy the
+barriers which the self-control of weeks had laboriously built up. The
+dream was _not_ over. The sudden fire in his eyes flashed out his
+secret.
+
+Close to them the river ran with a loud and angry murmur, while out
+yonder in the autumnal forests the wind rustled and blew with sharper,
+stronger blasts. The wall of cloud, which rose more and more
+threateningly in the west, parted, and once again the red sun shone out
+clear and full. For a few seconds, mountains, woods, and stream
+appeared bathed in a purple light; a transfiguring glory streamed over
+the earth, and the whole broad valley glowed in supernatural splendour.
+For a few seconds only--then the great disc sank out of sight, the
+glory died away, and there remained nothing but the darkening autumn
+landscape with, overhead, the heavy masses of storm-cloud, and far away
+in the distant horizon a lingering crimson flush. A half-melancholy,
+half-weird aspect came over the scene, and all Nature thrilled with a
+presentiment of winter and of death.
+
+"During the last few weeks, you too have thought me a tyrant, no
+doubt," said Raven, in a low voice, carefully subdued, though every
+word vibrated with his inward agitation. "Perhaps one day you will
+thank me for guarding you from the fault of over-precipitation. You
+were ignorant of your own heart and feelings, and yet you wished to
+bind yourself for life. Winterfeld was the first man who approached you
+after you ceased to be a child, the first who ventured to speak to you
+words of love, and you shut your eyes and dreamed that you too loved,
+conjuring up the phantom of that which never existed. It was a childish
+illusion--nothing more."
+
+"No, no," said Gabrielle, anxiously disclaiming the charge, and
+attempting to free her hand--attempting in vain, for the Baron held it
+as in a vice, as he answered:
+
+"You feel the truth of what I say. Do not strive against it. A promise
+may be recalled, an engagement cancelled by mutual consent----"
+
+"Never!" exclaimed the girl, passionately. "I love George, him alone,
+and no one else. I mean to be his wife."
+
+Raven let her hand drop. The gleam in his eyes died out, and the old
+icy mask covered his features once more. There was hardness and
+infinite bitterness in his voice as he replied:
+
+"Lay aside, then, in future all care and anxiety for me. I will have
+none of them."
+
+They drove on in silence, no further word being exchanged between them.
+The evening shadows fell gradually; the mountains were altogether lost
+to view, and the mists hovering over the meadows grew denser and
+denser. Dusk had fairly set in, when at length R---- was reached; but
+there was still light enough to distinguish objects at some little
+distance.
+
+The carriage had passed through the outlying suburb, and had turned
+into the broad high-road leading to the Castle. At the other extremity
+of this road was situated one of the largest squares, or open places,
+of the town. This square now seemed to be the scene of some tumult; for
+from thence the shouts and cries of an angry multitude were borne over,
+and, in spite of the growing darkness, surging crowds might be seen
+thronging the broad space. The Baron started as the first sounds struck
+on his ear. He leaned far out of the carriage, and looked keenly back
+in the direction whence they proceeded; then he cast a quick, uneasy
+glance at his companion.
+
+"This comes inopportunely," he muttered. "I should have done better to
+have left you with your mother."
+
+"What is the matter yonder? Is there any danger?" asked Gabrielle,
+turning very pale.
+
+She remembered Colonel Wilten's remarks, how he had deplored the
+hardihood with which the Governor would risk his safety on such
+occasions. Raven saw her alarm, but ascribed it to fear on her own
+account.
+
+"There would seem to be a turbulent meeting yonder before the State
+prison," he answered. "I presumed, from general appearances, that the
+peace would not be broken to-day, or I should not have driven out from
+the town. But do not be in the least uneasy, you shall be exposed to no
+danger. I shall have to leave you; but----"
+
+"Oh, for Heaven's sake, stay with me!" cried Gabrielle. "Where would
+you go?"
+
+"Whither my duty calls me--to the scene of action."
+
+"And I?"
+
+"You must go home alone. No one will molest you. Stop, Joseph."
+
+The coachman obediently drew rein, and Raven rose from his seat.
+
+"Joseph, you will take Fraeulein von Harder home to the Castle at once,
+and as quickly as possible. There is no danger; the road is perfectly
+clear."
+
+He opened the carriage-door, but the girl clung to his arm desperately.
+
+"Do not leave me alone. Take me with you at least, if you must go."
+
+"Nonsense!" said Raven, freeing his arm from her grasp. "You drive on
+to the Castle. I will come directly the disturbance is quelled, and the
+place quiet again."
+
+He alighted, and turned to close the door; but in a moment Gabrielle
+had sprung out too, and now stood by him in the road.
+
+"Gabrielle!" the Baron exclaimed, and there was impatient annoyance in
+his tone, mingled with real alarm.
+
+But the girl only nestled more closely to his side.
+
+"I will not let you go into the danger alone. I am afraid of nothing,
+of nothing in the world when you are with me. Let us go together."
+
+Again Raven's eye blazed, and this time in the joyful flash there was
+swift, passionate triumph.
+
+"You cannot accompany me," he said, in that strangely subdued tone
+which Gabrielle had heard but once from his lips--once only by the
+Nixies' Well. "You must understand that I cannot take you into the
+midst of that excited crowd, where I should have no possible means of
+protecting you. It is not the first time I have encountered such
+scenes. I know how to curb men's passions, but my wonted energy would
+fail me, were I to think that you were exposed to any danger. Promise
+me to return quietly home and to wait for me there. I ask this of you,
+Gabrielle. You will not make it hard for me to do my duty."
+
+He took her in his arms, and lifted her into the carriage. Gabrielle
+offered no resistance. She knew full well that no woman could or should
+trust herself to the mercies of that wild, riotous mob--nothing but the
+mortal anxiety she was enduring would have suggested the thought to
+her. This anxiety was now so legibly stamped on her features that even
+Raven's firmness wavered. He felt he must tear himself away at once, if
+he would not yield to the mute prayer of those beseeching eyes.
+
+"I must go," he said hastily. "Good-bye for the present. I shall not be
+long away."
+
+He closed the carriage-door sharply, and signed to the coachman to
+drive on. Gabrielle, bending out, saw the tall figure turn and stride
+away with rapid steady steps in the direction of the square. Then the
+horses pulled with a will, and the carriage flew with redoubled speed
+on its way towards the Castle.
+
+
+
+
+ CHAPTER XII.
+
+
+More than an hour had gone by, and the Governor had not yet returned.
+The household at the Castle was growing uneasy at his prolonged
+absence, for the coachman, on reaching home with the young Baroness,
+had reported that his master had betaken himself to the scene of the
+disturbances.
+
+It was, of course, well known at the Government-house that the town was
+astir, but no detailed intelligence of what was going on had found its
+way thither; for the servants had, once for all, received instructions
+not to leave the Castle in the event of any such occurrence, and none
+of the officials who had their residence there cared to venture into
+the tumult. Councillor Moser alone had chanced to go down into the town
+that afternoon, and had, no doubt, been detained by the rioting. He had
+given no sign as yet, and was probably waiting until such time as order
+should be restored, and he could traverse the streets in safety.
+
+The Baron's study was already lighted up. The clear flame of the lamp
+suspended from its ceiling illuminated every corner of the room, which
+yet maintained its grave and sombre aspect. One spot only, the deep
+recess of the great bay-window, lay in shadow; and there, half hidden
+by the heavy curtains, stood Gabrielle. The girl could not endure
+to-day to remain in her mother's apartments, which lay on the other
+side of the house. She had never hitherto entered her guardian's study
+without special permission or summons from him; but now she sought it,
+remembering that its window commanded a fine view of the city below.
+The gathering darkness soon narrowed in the range of vision; indeed,
+the Castle lay too far from the centre of the town for the keenest
+eyes, even in daylight, to observe what was going on there; but from
+this point the watcher could, at least, overlook some part of the
+lighted road which led up the Castle-hill, and could catch sight of any
+approaching figures in the distance--so reasoned Gabrielle, and
+remained steadily at her post.
+
+Very unlike the Gabrielle Harder of the old days, truly, this pale,
+mute maiden, leaning against the window-frame with hands convulsively
+clasped, and gazing out as though her eager eyes must penetrate the
+growing darkness. This anxious, despairing vigil consummated the silent
+work of the last few weeks. It took from her, once and for ever, the
+old childish dream, destroyed the illusion by which she had so long
+deceived herself and others. In and about her all had been sunshine,
+until the moment when a single glance had discovered to her the depths
+of a passion new to her experience. In that moment the first shadow
+fell on her path, a shadow that had darkened it ever since. The bright
+"butterfly" nature which once fluttered heedlessly on its way,
+unmindful of care or sorrow, vanished when the sunshine faded from her
+life; and beneath the spell of that magic gaze a new being arose, an
+ardent, impassioned young creature who was to take her share of the
+struggle and pain which form humanity's sad heritage. As Gabrielle
+waited, trembling for a life she knew to be in peril, she came to
+understand what that life was to her--all that in this terrible hour
+she had at stake. It was useless longer to seek to delude herself.
+
+The second hour was creeping by. Half of it had already passed, and
+still no sign, no news of the Governor, Gabrielle had opened the
+window, hoping to hear the sound of the carriage which, as she
+expected, would bring him; but the road lay solitary and deserted, and
+the flame of the gas-lights flickered uneasily, and sometimes almost
+died out beneath the fierce gusts of wind, which was rising to a
+hurricane.
+
+At last the longed-for sound was heard; not the roll of
+carriage-wheels, certainly, but the voices and tread of several persons
+now becoming dimly visible through the obscurity. They came on nearer
+and nearer, and a half-suppressed cry of joy escaped Gabrielle's lips.
+She had recognised Raven's figure advancing towards the Castle in the
+company of some half-dozen gentlemen; and a few minutes later the party
+stepped into the circle of light surrounding the portico.
+
+"I thank you, gentlemen," said the Governor, coming to a halt. "You see
+it was quite unnecessary to enforce your escort on me. There has been
+no attempt to molest us on our road. As I told you, the tumult has
+spent itself--for to-night."
+
+"Yes; but nothing save your Excellency's timely appearance would have
+dispersed the rioters,"--this in the impressive voice of Councillor
+Moser, who was standing next his chief. "They were about to storm the
+gaol and to set the prisoners free when you came up so unexpectedly--so
+providentially, I may say. I saw with admiration how your Excellency,
+by mere authority of word and look, tamed that rebellious mob, and
+reduced the rioters to order--a result which the Superintendent here,
+with his whole staff of police to back him, had vainly striven to
+obtain."
+
+The Superintendent, who formed one of the group, seemed to take this
+observation in rather ill part; for he replied, with a spice of
+unmistakable spitefulness:
+
+"Well, you were in a good position at your window, no doubt, to see how
+matters went, besides having the satisfaction of feeling yourself in
+perfect security, while Baron von Raven and I were in the thick of the
+fight."
+
+"I saw that it would be impossible for me to reach his Excellency's
+side," declared the Councillor; "otherwise I should have----"
+
+"No, no," the Baron interrupted him; "that would have been a most
+unnecessary venture on your part, whereas the Superintendent and I were
+only fulfilling our duty. Well, we have settled as to the measures to
+be taken. I hope they will suffice to preserve order during the night.
+Colonel Wilten will be back to-morrow, and I shall confer with him at
+once, and decide on some means of preventing any recurrence of such
+scenes. If, contrary to our previsions, any disturbance should occur,
+have the goodness to let me know. Good-evening, gentlemen."
+
+He bowed slightly to his companions, and stepped into the hall.
+Gabrielle closed the window gently. She meant to leave the study at
+once--the Baron should not find her there--but it was too late for a
+retreat. He must have mounted the stairs in great haste, for already
+his steps might be heard in one of the adjoining rooms, and his voice
+asking:
+
+"What? Fraeulein von Harder is not in her apartments?"
+
+"The Baroness is in your Excellency's study, and has been waiting there
+for more than an hour," a servant replied.
+
+No comment was made to this, but the step approached at a quickened
+pace; the door was thrown open, and Raven appeared. His first glance
+fell on Gabrielle, who had come out from the window, and now stood
+before him, trembling in every limb. He guessed why she had chosen to
+wait for him there. In an instant he was at her side.
+
+"T was going over to your rooms, when they told me you were here;" he
+spoke in a breathless, hurried tone. "I could not possibly send any
+news to tranquillise you. The riot is only just quelled. All is quiet
+for the moment. I came up here at once."
+
+Gabrielle tried to answer him, but her voice forsook her. She could not
+force a sound from her lips. Raven looked at the fair, pale face, on
+which the torture of the last few hours was but too legibly written. He
+made a movement, as though to draw her to his side, but as yet the
+habit of self-mastery prevailed. The arm he had raised fell to his
+side, his chest heaved, and he drew a deep, deep breath.
+
+"And now, Gabrielle, repeat to me the words you spoke a while ago in
+the carriage, the words with which you repelled me."
+
+"What words?" asked Gabrielle, in painful embarrassment.
+
+"Tell me again the untruth, by the help of which you tried to deceive
+both yourself and me. Look me in the face, and repeat to me that you
+love Winterfeld, and are determined to be his. If you can do that, you
+shall never again be troubled by a word from me. But say it, say it out
+plainly."
+
+The girl drew back. "Oh, let me go! I--I--oh, let me go, for Heaven's
+sake!"
+
+"No, I will not let you go, Gabrielle!" broke out Raven, passionately.
+"The tale must be told, once for all. I must now put into words that
+secret which you have long known, the secret which has been mine since
+I first looked into those sunny, childish eyes. Soon, very soon after
+that, I heard from your own lips that you loved another. I felt that a
+man thirty years your senior, with hair showing streaks of grey, would
+incur the terrible curse of ridicule, if he confessed to you his
+ardent, unreciprocated attachment, and I, by Heaven! I vowed none
+should ridicule me. But to-day I saw that you trembled for my safety,
+that you would have rushed into the danger yourself only to remain at
+my side--and now you do not dare repeat those words, because you feel
+they convey a lie which would cost us both all our future happiness.
+Now, at last, let things be made clear between us. I love you,
+Gabrielle, and I have fought against my love, calling to my aid all my
+strength and all my pride. The dream _should_ be over, I said, and the
+presumptuous word has cost me dearly. When I meant forcibly to subdue
+and crush out the passion within me, it rose with tenfold, irresistible
+might, and taught me to know its power. I behaved towards you with
+harsh, cold reserve, wrapping myself in it as in a mantle. I sought a
+rescue in separation, in my work, in the battle I am ever waging with
+all the hostile elements arrayed against me--in vain! I had torn myself
+from you, but your image was ever present with me, in my dreams, as in
+my waking hours. It forced itself in upon me here, as I sat at work; it
+followed me into stirring scenes without, when all the faculties of
+mind and brain had need to be at full stretch; and when I faced my
+opponents in the struggle, it gleamed on me like a ray of light through
+the stormy clouds surrounding me, and compelled my heart, my mind to
+turn to you--it has conquered my every feeling, every thought. You must
+be mine, or I must let you go from me for ever. Any third course would
+bring destruction on us both. Answer me, Gabrielle. Say, whom do you
+love? For whom did your heart beat so anxiously a little while ago, and
+what thought aroused the apprehension and tenderness I read in your
+looks? Speak; I await your decision."
+
+He stood before her, pale and eager, as though the verdict were to be
+one of life or death. Gabrielle listened in a sort of stupor to this
+passionate outbreak, which found but too ready an echo in her own
+heart. Raven was faithfully describing her own experience. She, too,
+had fought and wrestled with her love; she, too, had sought to fly from
+a power so strong that no escape was possible. Before the glowing
+lava-stream of words which burst with one great throe of Nature from
+the innermost heart of this man, usually so cold and so constrained,
+all the fairy fabrics vanished which a young girl's fancy had built up,
+all her childish conceptions of love and life; and with them went the
+foolish dream which she had once thought would fill her whole
+existence. It had been but a day-dream, a dim visionary foreshadowing
+of that which now took form and being. Gabrielle had awakened. She
+looked a genuine passion full in the face, and if she felt that so
+volcanic a nature, with its sombre depths and smouldering fires, was
+calculated to destroy rather than to bless, she no longer quaked before
+it. The thing she had hitherto called happiness paled and disappeared
+like some thin phantom before the fierce incandescent glow of this
+man's fervour.
+
+The young girl made one last attempt to cling valiantly to the past.
+
+"George ... he loves me--trusts me. He will be so utterly miserable, if
+I forsake him!"
+
+"Do not speak his name!" cried Raven, his eye sparkling with furious
+enmity. "Do not remind me that this man alone stands between me and my
+felicity. Ill might betide him through it. Woe to him if he should try
+to hold you to your hasty promise! I should free you by fair means or
+by foul. What is this Winterfeld to you? What can you be to him? He may
+love you after his own fashion, but he would drag you down to a
+commonplace existence, and give you a commonplace affection, nothing
+more. If he loses you, he will overcome the pain of it; will seek
+consolation in his plans for advancement, in his work, in other ties.
+Such passionless natures do not know what despair is--nothing brings
+them out of their groove; they, steadily and dutifully, keep on their
+way. I"--here the Baron's tone sank to a lower diapason; the look of
+hate died out of his face, and his stern voice grew milder and milder,
+until at length it melted to a great softness--"I have never loved,
+have never known such sweet hopes or bright illusions. In the continual
+striving after power and greatness, I seem to have missed all real
+happiness, a thirst for which has now, so late, arisen within me. Now,
+in the autumn of my life, the veil is rent asunder, and I can see all
+that I have lost, lost without once tasting it. Has all chance of it
+gone from me for ever? Do you fear the gap of years which intervenes
+between us? I cannot bring you youth, my child. That is past; but the
+great passion of a man's mature soul is far stronger, more intense and
+more enduring than the fancy of any youthful enthusiast. It dies out
+only with his life. Say that you will be mine, and I will encompass you
+with love, will make you my idol. I will accept any challenge for your
+sake, and will come to you victorious from every struggle. All pain and
+sorrow shall be averted from your head; if really a storm is
+threatening, it shall not touch, shall not come nigh you; my arms are
+strong enough to protect the woman I love. You shall be the sunbeam to
+brighten my life, to brighten and to beautify it I have striven hard
+and achieved much, but no ray of happiness has gleamed upon me; and now
+that I have seen it shining in my path, I cannot close my eyes and shut
+it out. Gabrielle, be my wife, my joy, my one delight and treasure!"
+
+A boundless tenderness was in his words. His stormy, fiery vehemence
+had melted gradually into tones of pathetic pleading, and he spoke in
+low tremulous accents, such as surely never yet had come from Arno
+Raven's lips; and as he pleaded, he clasped his arm tighter and tighter
+round the slender form at his side, and drew her gently, but
+irresistibly, towards him. Gabrielle yielded passively. Again, as once
+before by the murmuring spring, a trance had fallen upon her--a trance
+half sweet, half troubling, holding her senses in thrall--and again, as
+then, she let herself be drawn unresistingly out of the bright
+sunlight, wherein she had hitherto breathed, down, down into unknown
+depths. It seemed to her that she had no choice but to drift deeper and
+deeper, and that, with him, supported by his arm, it was blessedness
+enough so to drift, leaving all, all behind.
+
+A knock at the door startled Gabrielle and the Baron, and brought them
+back to reality. It had, no doubt, been repeated several times without
+obtaining a response, for it was unusually loud and sharp, and struck
+like a clanging dissonance on the harmony of their short-lived
+happiness.
+
+"What is it?" asked Raven, with a start. "I will not be disturbed now."
+
+"I beg pardon, your Excellency," said the servant's voice without. "A
+courier has just arrived from the capital. He has orders to deliver his
+despatches to your Excellency in person, and asks to be admitted
+immediately."
+
+The Baron slowly relaxed his hold on the young girl.
+
+"Thus am I awakened from my love-dreams!" he said bitterly. "They
+cannot grant me even a quarter of an hour's respite. It would seem that
+love and dreams are forbidden fruit to me; that the thought of them
+even is forbidden me.--The courier must wait a few minutes," he added
+aloud. "I will send for him."
+
+The servant retired. Raven turned to Gabrielle again, but stopped, in
+concern and surprise, as he caught sight of her face.
+
+"What ails you?" he said. "You have suddenly turned so deadly pale. It
+is only some important message from the capital which is to fall into
+no hands but mine; some official matter, nothing more. It might have
+come at a more opportune time, truly."
+
+Gabrielle had indeed turned very white. That knock, coming just at the
+moment when the decisive "yes" was hovering on her lips, thrilled her
+as the portent of some coming evil. She herself knew not why, at that
+announcement, her thoughts flew back to George and to his words at
+parting. He was living in the capital now. A pang shot through her. Was
+there some plot on foot to injure the Baron?
+
+"I will go," she said hastily. "You must receive this courier. Let me
+go."
+
+Raven clasped her in his arms again.
+
+"And will you leave me without giving me an answer? Am I still to live
+on, doubting and fearing lest that other should come between us again?
+You shall go, but speak first the one word I long for. It will take but
+a second to say it. Only one word, 'yes!' I will not keep you longer."
+
+"Give me till to-morrow," the girl besought with piteous, pathetic
+entreaty. "Do not ask me to decide now, do not force my consent from
+me. Give me till to-morrow, Arno, I implore you!"
+
+A flash of joy lighted up the Baron's features as, for the first time,
+he heard her pronounce his name without the adjunct of that formal word
+which recalled the relation and the guardian. Quickly and fervently he
+pressed his lips to her brow.
+
+"It shall be so. I will force nothing from you. I will believe the
+language of your eyes alone, and content myself with that. Until
+to-morrow, then, for one short night, farewell, my Gabrielle!"
+
+He walked with her through the adjoining room to a door which opened on
+the corridor, and the young girl went hastily out. Before she had
+reached the end of the passage, a bell sounded in the Baron's study,
+the signal for the courier to appear. Truly, Arno Raven had but little
+leisure to devote to his love-dreams. He was inexorably, ruthlessly
+summoned back to the hard reality of this prosaic world.
+
+Gabrielle shut herself in her own room. As yet, the decisive word had
+not been spoken, but her choice was already made. The hours she had
+just lived through had broken down the bridge connecting her with the
+past--there could be no going back now. If George himself had appeared
+before her to assert and to maintain his rights, it would have availed
+nothing; it was too late--he had lost her. Where the young lover,
+despite his earnestness and enthusiasm, had failed, the elder man, with
+his tardily-aroused, but even on that account more glowing passion,
+triumphantly succeeded. Arno Raven had drawn the girl's whole soul to
+himself; there was no room in her heart now for another. Raven alone
+held sway over Gabrielle's thoughts and feelings, and reigned supreme
+in her dreams when, long after midnight, she sank into a brief uneasy
+slumber. George's image never once rose before her. Even during her
+sleep her brain was busy with the events of the last few hours, which
+passed in a strange fantastic medley confusedly before her.
+
+One single figure occupied the foreground. Interwoven with the thought
+of _him_ came the memory of that drive through the darkening twilight
+of the autumn evening. She saw it all: the varied landscape with its
+misty outlines; overhead a sky charged with storm-cloud; and yonder on
+the western horizon the flaming, fiery sunset.
+
+
+
+
+ CHAPTER XIII.
+
+
+"It is perfectly unprecedented! Such a thing was never heard of! I
+cannot believe my own eyes! This undermines all government, saps the
+foundations of all authority, shakes the very pillars of the State. It
+is horrible--horrible!"
+
+Thus, in a burst of noble pathos, did the Councillor unburthen himself
+of his pent-up indignation, addressing the Superintendent of Police,
+who was just coming down the stairs from an interview with the
+Governor.
+
+"Do you mean the disturbances in the town?" asked the latter, with a
+slight and rather scornful smile. "Yes, it was rather noisy down there
+last night, certainly."
+
+"Who is thinking of the town?" cried the Councillor. "Those
+disturbances go for nothing. It is the mere rioting of a mob, which can
+be subjugated, which will be subjugated, by military aid, if necessary.
+But when revolutionary ideas invade official circles--when men, whose
+business it is to represent and to support the Government, attack it in
+such a way as this, there is an end to all order. Who would have
+thought it of Assessor Winterfeld! A young man who has been looked on
+as a model to the whole Civil Service! I, indeed, have always had my
+suspicions of him. His questionable loyalty, his bias in favour of the
+Opposition, his treasonable connections, have long inspired uneasiness
+in my mind; and on several occasions I have expressed as much to his
+Excellency, but he would not listen. He had a predilection for the
+Assessor. Quite lately even, by getting him transferred to the capital,
+he opened to this favoured subaltern the most brilliant prospects; and
+now the traitor rewards him by the blackest ingratitude."
+
+"Ah, you are alluding to Winterfeld's pamphlet!" said the
+Superintendent. "Have you had the book in your hands already? Why, it
+can only have reached R---- this morning."
+
+"I got it accidentally, from a colleague who had just received it. A
+most abominable composition! It is open rebellion, sir--open rebellion!
+There are things in it addressed to his Excellency--things ... Well, I
+don't know how such a work came to be printed and circulated. Have you
+taken no steps to suppress it?"
+
+"I have no orders and no motive for doing so," declared the
+Superintendent, whose coolness formed a strange contrast to Moser's
+indignant excitement. "The pamphlet was brought out in the capital, and
+there was not time, I suppose, to prevent its circulation. Besides,
+such unpalatable publications are no longer suppressed in a summary
+manner, as was the custom formerly. Times have changed. As to this
+brochure, I am quite of your opinion. I doubt if a more virulent attack
+has ever been made on a statesman holding office under the Crown."
+
+"And it comes from a member of the Service, from one who has worked
+under my eyes, in my bureaux!" cried the Councillor, in despair. "But
+he has been seduced, led astray. I always told him that his connection
+with that clique of Swiss Socialists would bring him to ruin. I know
+who is at the bottom of the whole business--who is alone to blame for
+this scandal. It is that Dr. Brunnow who has been staying here for
+weeks, under pretext of settling some succession business, and who has
+not yet taken his departure."
+
+"Because in his case there has been even more than the usual
+circumlocution. Endless difficulties have been raised touching this
+matter of his reversion. The gentlemen of the law-courts have, with
+rather unnecessary severity, let him feel the drawbacks under which he
+labours in being his father's son and, for the time being,
+representative. Finding this, he set upon them a little while ago, and
+subjected them to so drastic a treatment, that they were quite taken
+aback, and now really seem as if they meant to hasten on the affair.
+You have a prejudice against the young doctor, Councillor. He is not
+such a bad fellow as you think."
+
+"This Brunnow is a most dangerous man," said the Councillor, all his
+wonted solemnity returning to him with this topic. "I knew it from the
+first day I saw him, and my instinct in such matters is infallible.
+Since he has been in our midst, we have had these troubles in the town,
+open resistance to the appointed authorities; and now comes this
+printed assault on his Excellency. I hold to my opinion: this man came
+to R---- with the intention of setting the city, the province, ay, the
+whole land in a blaze of insurrection."
+
+"Why not say the whole of Europe, while you are about it!" exclaimed
+the Superintendent, impatiently. "You are completely mistaken. Merely
+on account of the name he bears, we have kept an eye on the young man,
+and I can assure you he has not given the slightest cause for any such
+suspicions. He has entered into no political relations here, and took
+part neither directly nor indirectly in the late disturbances; he just
+simply attends to his own private affairs. If I, as head of the police,
+can bear him this testimony, you may, I think, admit and put faith in
+it."
+
+"But he is the son of an old revolutionary democrat," persisted the
+Councillor; "and he is an intimate friend of Assessor Winterfeld's."
+
+"What does that prove? His father was once an intimate friend of the
+Governor here."
+
+"Wh--what?" cried Moser, starting back. "His Excellency Baron von Raven
+and that man Rudolph Brunnow----"
+
+"Were university chums, bosom friends even. I have it from the best
+source. I suppose you are not going to accuse Baron von Raven of
+socialist, revolutionary tendencies. But my time is limited, I must be
+off. Good-morning, Councillor."
+
+So saying, the Superintendent turned his back on the worthy Councillor,
+who was standing dazed with surprise, and left the Government-house. On
+his way to the town he encountered the Burgomaster.
+
+"You come from the Castle?" asked the latter. "Have you seen the
+Governor? What has he determined on doing?"
+
+The other shrugged his shoulders.
+
+"What he threatened yesterday--he will proceed with the utmost rigour.
+If there is any repetition of the riots, the troops will be called out.
+All the necessary preparations are made. Precisely as I was leaving,
+Colonel Wilten came in to consult with him personally on the subject,
+and there can be no doubt as to the result of the conference. You know
+the Baron. He will recoil from no measures which may effect his
+purpose."
+
+"This must not be," said the Burgomaster, uneasily. "The popular
+exasperation is so great that any display of military force would only
+add fuel to the flame. There would be resistance and bloodshed. I had
+made up my mind not to set foot in the Castle again, unless absolutely
+compelled to go there; but now I think I must make one last attempt to
+dissuade them from any extreme course."
+
+"I would advise you not to go," returned the Superintendent. "I can
+tell you beforehand, you will get nothing by it. The Baron is not in a
+forbearing mood to-day. He has had news which will ruffle his temper
+for weeks to come."
+
+"I know," put in the other. "Assessor Winterfeld's pamphlet. I received
+it from the capital this morning."
+
+"What, you have heard of it too? Well, I must say they have lost no
+time in circulating the book. They seem to have feared it might be
+suppressed, and to have done what they could to forestall the edict. I
+think there were no grounds for the apprehension, however. It looks
+very much as though in high places the intention were to let the matter
+take its course."
+
+"Really; and what says Raven to all this? The attack can hardly have
+come upon him unawares. He must have received some hint of what was
+brewing."
+
+"I am afraid he received no hint whatever. His whole manner betrays the
+fact that he has been taken by surprise. He wraps himself in his usual
+reserve, but he cannot altogether conceal that he is perturbed and
+frightfully irritated. My allusions to the matter in question were met
+so ungraciously that I thought it better to drop the subject. It is
+really an unprecedented attack, and an outrageously imprudent one
+into the bargain. When such opinions are to be disseminated among the
+people, they are generally given to the public in an anonymous form.
+The author lets the first fury of the storm wear itself out before he
+gives his name; he allows himself to be sought out and divined, and
+only emerges from his retirement when obliged or encouraged so to do.
+But the Assessor signs in full, and leaves no doubt to the world in
+general, and the Governor in particular, as to who is the assailant. I
+can't think how he has found courage to challenge his whilom chief in
+this manner. He throws down the gauntlet to him in the face of the
+whole country--the book is one long accusation from beginning to end."
+
+"And from beginning to end it is one long truth," answered the
+Burgomaster, warmly. "This young man puts us all to shame. What he has
+now ventured to do, should have been done long ago. When the resistance
+of a whole city proves fruitless, when all appeals to the Government
+fail, the dispute should be brought before the forum of public opinion,
+and there decided. Winterfeld has been clear-sighted enough to see
+this, and courageous enough to speak the first word. Now that the way
+has been thrown open for them, all will be ready to follow him."
+
+"Yes, but he is hazarding his position and very livelihood on the die,"
+remarked the Superintendent. "This pamphlet of his goes too far, and
+brilliantly as it is written, its author will have to smart for it.
+Raven is not the man to allow himself to be insulted and attacked with
+impunity. This bold knight-errant may find himself worsted in the
+tourney. He may fall a victim to his own audacity."
+
+"Or he may at a blow demolish the Governor's supremacy. But, however
+the affair may end, it is sure to make a tremendous sensation; and here
+in R---- it will be the spark to fire the powder-train."
+
+"I am afraid so too," assented the police magnate. "It stands to reason
+that the Baron will go all lengths now, in order to remain master of
+the situation. Well, whatever he may do, will be done at his own risk
+and peril."
+
+While the two gentlemen thus discoursed, going on their way together,
+the conference, to which allusion had been made, was being pursued
+between the Governor and Colonel Wilten, in the former's private study.
+The topic under discussion must have been one of importance, for the
+Colonel looked exceedingly grave. Raven was, to all appearance,
+unmoved; the ashy paleness of his countenance and the deep furrows of
+his knitted brow alone betrayed that some unusually disturbing
+influence had been at work. His bearing and speech were, as ever,
+perfectly assured and under control.
+
+"The thing is settled," he said. "You will hold the troops in readiness
+for an immediate intervention, and you will proceed unsparingly, should
+resistance be offered. I will take the responsibility and all the
+possible consequences on myself."
+
+"If it must be ... it must," replied the Colonel. "You know my
+scruples, and I do not disguise from you that, in case of any
+difficulty arising, I shall leave the responsibility of this step with
+you."
+
+"I hold myself answerable, solely and entirely. This rebellious city of
+R---- must be reduced to submission, be the cost what it may. It is now
+more than ever incumbent on me to uphold my authority. It must not be
+thought for a moment that the mischievous blow which has been directed
+against me has had power to slacken my rein."
+
+"What blow?" asked the Colonel.
+
+"You have not heard the latest news from the capital?"
+
+"No; as you are aware, I have only been back in town a few hours."
+
+Raven rose, and paced rapidly up and down the room. When he returned
+and stood before the Colonel, his agitation could be read in his
+features, in spite of all his efforts to keep it down.
+
+"I recommend you, then, to read Assessor Winterfeld's pamphlet," he
+said, in a tone which was meant to be only sarcastic, but which
+vibrated with fierce anger. "He feels himself appointed to denounce me
+to the country at large as a despot who regards neither law nor
+justice, who has become a scourge, a pestilent source of harm, to the
+province committed to his charge. A long list of crimes is therein
+imputed to me; abuse of power, arbitrary action, illegal violence, and
+all the usual catchwords. It really is worth while to read the precious
+composition, if only to marvel at the presumption with which one of the
+youngest and lowliest of my subalterns ventures to arraign his chief.
+So far, only a chosen few have cognisance of this brochure; to-morrow,
+the whole town will ring with it."
+
+"But why do you take it so quietly?" exclaimed the Colonel. "These
+things do not spring up in a day, of themselves. You must have been
+prepared for it--have had news of what was coming."
+
+"Oh yes; the news reached me yesterday evening, just about the time
+that the book was being hawked about the streets of the capital, and
+when many copies of it were on their way hither. The same courier
+brought me an assurance of the Minister's 'sincere regret' that it had
+not been possible to prevent the publication; the matter had now gone
+too far for suppression."
+
+"That is strange!" said Wilten, in surprise.
+
+"More than strange. They are generally well informed at head-quarters
+as to all that is in the press, and they do not readily suffer anything
+to appear that is likely to prove dangerous. With the work in question,
+there could have been no difficulty. They had only to consider the
+insults offered to me as levelled at the Government, and to suppress
+the entire edition. But it seems that the will so to act was wanting,
+and as they feared that I should energetically insist on such a course
+being pursued, they purposely left me in complete ignorance of the
+matter, and only warned me when it was too late for the intimation to
+be of use."
+
+The Colonel looked down meditatively.
+
+"You have few friends in the capital and at court--I told you so months
+ago. There are constant intrigues on foot against you there, and no
+stone is left unturned to damage your credit and undermine your
+influence. If a fitting instrument has been found ready to hand ...
+Assessor Winterfeld is engaged at the Ministry now, I think?"
+
+"Yes," said the Baron, bitterly. "I opened its doors to him. I myself
+sent my denunciator to the capital."
+
+"They have got hold of the young man at once, it being known that he
+came direct from your Chancellery. Perhaps he only contributes his
+name, and the onslaught really comes from a far different quarter."
+
+Raven shook his head moodily.
+
+"He is no instrument in the hands of others; he acts spontaneously, and
+the scheme cannot have been concocted in the few weeks which have
+elapsed since he left R----. The book is the result of much thought and
+labour. It has taken months, perhaps years, to prepare. Here in my own
+bureaux, under my very eyes, the plan of it has been sketched out and
+designed. Every word shows that it has been slowly, carefully written."
+
+"And the Assessor never betrayed himself to you or any one?" asked
+Wilten. "He must have had associates, confidential friends."
+
+The Baron's lips worked, and his eyes were fixed on the window-recess
+from which Gabrielle had yesterday stepped forth to welcome him.
+
+"One of his confidants I know, at least," he said; "and that one shall
+render account to me. As to the young man himself--well, we shall see
+later on. There can be but one manner of settling such a matter between
+us two. Just at present I have to reckon with other enemies. It is of
+little consequence that an Assessor Winterfeld should rise up in
+virtuous indignation, and declare me a tyrant and my tenure of office a
+public calamity--others have done this before him. But that he should
+venture to cry it aloud in the ears of all the world, that such a
+venture should be tolerated, perhaps encouraged--this is what gives a
+serious colour, a certain importance, to the affair. I shall at once
+demand ample satisfaction from the Government, which is attacked with
+me and in my person; and should they show signs of refusing it, I shall
+know how to bring them to reason. It is not the first time I have had
+to set a plain alternative before these gentlemen. I have frequently
+found it necessary to clear the air a little by some sharp, decided
+action when the intrigues became too annoying to be borne in silence."
+
+"You take too grave a view of the matter," said the Colonel,
+reassuringly; "and it is strange in you, who generally meet every
+attack with absolute, unruffled calm. Why do you now allow yourself to
+be irritated by mere lies and calumnies?"
+
+The Baron drew himself up proudly.
+
+"Who says they are lies? The animus which pervades the book is stamped
+on every page, but it does not contain palpable untruths, and I have no
+intention of calling in question one of the facts adduced against me. I
+am ready to answer for my acts, but only to those who are entitled to
+require an account from me, and not to the first man who may feel
+disposed to sit in judgment on me and my proceedings. To him and to his
+fellows, I shall give the one answer they deserve."
+
+At this point of the conversation they were interrupted. A report was
+brought in to the Governor, which the Superintendent of Police had just
+sent over from the town. Colonel Wilten rose to depart.
+
+"I will go and see that the measures we have agreed upon are taken at
+once. The Baroness arrived safely, I hope? She came with us to town,
+but declined our escort up to the Castle. And how is Fraeulein von
+Harder? She must have seen something of the rioting last night."
+
+"I do not know," said Raven shortly, almost roughly. "I have not seen
+her to-day, and I was too busy to receive my sister-in-law in person. I
+shall go over to them a little later."
+
+He gave his hand to the Colonel, who, after a few parting words, left
+the room, while the Baron returned to his writing-table, on which last
+night's despatches still lay, and began a letter to the Minister.
+
+Baroness Harder had reached the Castle some hours previously, and had
+been received by her daughter alone, a circumstance which had given
+umbrage to the lady. It argued, she said, great disrespect on her
+brother-in-law's part that he could not tear himself away from his
+business, for a few minutes at least, to welcome her. And to this other
+annoyances were added. The cold from which she had been suffering for
+several days past had been increased by the drive through the morning
+air. Madame von Harder declared herself to be very ill, and at once
+retired to her bedroom to get a little rest, giving orders that she was
+on no account to be disturbed--this to the intense relief of her
+daughter, who was thus again left free to pursue her troubled thoughts.
+
+Gabrielle had, indeed, hardly been able to conceal from her mother the
+agitation and anxiety which were consuming her. The Baron had not shown
+himself all day; he had even sent in an excuse at breakfast-time. She
+knew that, in consequence of last night's events, he had been
+incessantly occupied from early morning, that special messengers had
+pressed on each other's heels, and that audiences and conferences
+without respite were being held in his study; but she knew also that,
+in spite of everything, he would find time, must find time, to come to
+her, if only for a few minutes. "Until to-morrow." The words, spoken
+with passionate tenderness, still rang in her ears. The morning had
+come; all the forenoon had passed. Raven did not appear; he sent no
+word, no line, and a very mountain-load of care seemed to weigh on the
+young girl's heart. What could have happened?
+
+Twelve o'clock struck. Gabrielle was sitting alone in her mother's
+little boudoir, when at length she really heard, in the anteroom, the
+quick steady steps which a hundred times that morning she had heard in
+fancy. She drew a deep breath, and listened with a beating heart. Her
+cheeks, so pale a minute before, were dyed now a deep crimson. Anxiety,
+care, apprehension, all were forgotten in this moment, as the door
+opened and the Baron came in.
+
+"I wish to speak to you," he said briefly, without any preface. "Are we
+alone?"
+
+Gabrielle bent her head affirmatively. Her impulse had been to hasten
+towards him; but she stopped, confounded by his tone, which grated
+oddly, harshly on her ear. Now, looking more closely, she saw the
+strange change that had come over his features. This was not the Arno
+Raven who had yesterday held her in his arms and poured out to her the
+tale of his love, with an ardour and a passion which had metamorphosed
+the man's whole being, inspiring her with warmth and tenderness. To-day
+he stood before her gloomy, reserved, icily severe. The lips which had
+given utterance to those fervent, loving words were firmly set; in the
+dark, rigid countenance no trace could be seen of the play of feeling
+which had yesterday irradiated it, and the eyes flashed fiercely,
+menacingly, as they met the young girl's timid gaze.
+
+"You expected me earlier, perhaps," went on the Baron. "I had need of
+some time to make myself acquainted with certain--certain
+communications which had reached me, and I felt that our present
+interview would come soon enough. It is unnecessary for me to enter
+into explanations, for, though not generally familiar with my official
+concerns, on this occasion you probably know as well as I do what has
+occurred."
+
+"I? No," said Gabrielle, with failing breath. "How should I know?"
+
+"Do you mean to deny it? But of this we will speak later. In the first
+place, I must ask what led you to enter on this miserable comedy, the
+farcical part of which was reserved for me? Beware, Gabrielle. As I
+told you yesterday, I have but little talent for such a _role_. The man
+who is duped and betrayed is only ridiculous while he patiently endures
+it. I am not inclined to do this. The sorry game you have played with
+me will be fraught with danger both to yourself and to another."
+
+"But what do you mean? I do not understand you," cried the girl, whose
+distress was momentarily increasing.
+
+Raven came close up to her, and fixed a keen, searching gaze on her
+countenance.
+
+"What was the meaning of those warning words which you whispered to me
+yesterday, as we drove home? How did you know that I was in any way
+threatened, and why did you start and turn deadly pale when that
+courier from the capital was announced? Speak; I insist upon an
+answer."
+
+Gabrielle listened with growing consternation. She began to suspect
+whither these questions tended, but was quite in the dark as to the
+event that had prompted them. Raven must have seen that she did not
+understand him, for he drew the pamphlet from his breast-pocket and
+threw it on the table.
+
+"This little book will perhaps help your memory. It is the most
+contumelious, the most astounding attack which has ever been made upon
+me. You probably read it in an unfinished state; it has, no doubt, been
+completed, perfected in the capital, in the Ministerial bureaux. Do not
+look at me as though I were speaking in some foreign tongue. This name,
+which stands on the title-page, is, I think, not unknown to you."
+
+Gabrielle had taken up the pamphlet mechanically. Her eye fell on the
+page mentioned, on the name inscribed thereon. She started: "From
+George? He has kept his word!"
+
+"Kept his word?" repeated Raven, with a bitter laugh. "So you had his
+word for it. You were his confidante, his confederate? But, indeed, how
+could I doubt it for an instant? It was clear from the first--clear as
+the noonday sun."
+
+The young girl was too stunned and confused to defend herself with
+skill or energy. The unfortunate exclamation which had escaped her
+could but confirm the Baron in his suspicion that she had been an
+accomplice.
+
+"I had a presentiment of some coming evil," she replied, summoning up
+all her courage; "but I knew nothing decided. I thought----"
+
+Raven did not let her finish. He grasped her hand, and held it tightly.
+
+"Had you really no suspicion that there was some scheme on foot to
+injure me? Were the hints you let fall yesterday purely accidental and
+devoid of any special aim? Did it not occur to you, when those
+despatches were brought in upon us in hot haste, that perhaps 'some one
+had kept his word?' Look me in the face, and say it was not so. I will
+try to believe you."
+
+Gabrielle was silent. She could not answer in the negative, and the
+thought that, in truth, she had known of George's intention, at least,
+robbed her of her presence of mind. The low words which the young man
+had spoken when parting from her acquired a fatal importance now; they
+weighed on the young girl, and seemed to crush her with a sense of
+guilt.
+
+Raven's eyes had never quitted her face. His fingers slowly relaxed; he
+let her hand fall, and stepped back.
+
+"So you knew it," he said; "and with that knowledge you stood quietly
+by and saw me wrestle with a senseless passion; saw me finally succumb
+to the weakness. You allowed me to believe that my affection was
+returned, and so pricked me on to madness, while secretly you were
+counting the days and hours to the time when the blow--the mortal blow,
+as you fancied, should strike me. Certain of a future triumph, you
+could yesterday let me fold you to my breast and speak to you words of
+love. By Heaven! it is too much, too much!"
+
+His voice was still constrained and low, but something in it foretold
+the coming outbreak.
+
+Gabrielle felt herself powerless, defenceless, against his accusations.
+She made an attempt, however, to meet and refute them.
+
+"Hear me, Arno. You are mistaken. I have not deceived you, nor betrayed
+you. If I knew anything----"
+
+"Say no more!" he interrupted her, with terrible vehemence. "I will
+hear nothing. I know enough. Your silence just now spoke more plainly
+than words. Justify your conduct to him, to your 'George;' confess to
+him that you could not keep his secret to the last moment. He will
+perhaps forgive you. The warning would, any way, have come too late.
+This I will own, I did him an injustice in declaring him to be a
+commonplace person, not above the ordinary run of men. Evidently he is
+not afraid to leave accustomed grooves, to undertake feats which no one
+has ventured on before him, and which no one, I think, in future will
+care to emulate. He may possibly make his way with it, this young
+Assessor whom yesterday nobody knew, and whose name will to-morrow be
+in everybody's mouth, simply because he has had the audacity to whet
+his sword and attack me. But he will pay dearly for the notoriety, I
+give you my word for that. As yet I have never feared a foe, nor shrunk
+from a contest, and this onslaught would have moved me as little as the
+rest. The thought that you were in league with him, that you--_you_ had
+betrayed me, this, and only this, it is which has procured my enemies
+the satisfaction and triumph of seeing me for once thrown off my
+balance."
+
+His voice faltered a little as he spoke the last words. Through the
+man's fierce wrath at seeing himself, as he believed, wounded in his
+love as in his honour, came the sharp quivering pang of an exceeding
+bitter pain. At this tone Gabrielle forgot all else. She flew to him,
+laid her two hands on his arm, and would have spoken, have implored;
+but it was useless. With a rough, angry movement he freed himself,
+thrusting her from him.
+
+"Go! I have been a fool, I own, but the illusion is dispelled now. I
+will not let myself be lured on a second time by those eyes, which have
+lied to me once with their feigned anxiety and tenderness. Tell your
+George he has not well reflected what it is to challenge me to single
+combat. He will soon make the experience. Between us two all is over,
+now and for ever!"
+
+He went. The door fell to behind him with a crash, and Gabrielle
+remained alone. She looked down at the pamphlet lying on the table, at
+the name printed thereon, but saw neither. Echoing and re-echoing
+through her mind in dismal iteration came those last cruel words. Ah,
+yes; all was over now, now and for ever!
+
+The fears entertained that fresh disturbances might break out in the
+town were but too speedily realised. All the military measures had been
+taken in the most ostensible manner possible, it being hoped that they
+would intimidate the population; they had, however, a contrary effect,
+and only served to increase the general bitter animosity against the
+Governor. A low ferment of discontent had been going on for months; but
+the popular demonstrations of ill-feeling had only assumed a serious
+character within the last few days. Signs of the hostile spirit
+prevailing throughout the city had not been wanting, but there had
+previously been no attempt at open insurrection. People in R---- had so
+long been accustomed to bow to the Governor's will, it was not easy for
+them to shake off the habit. Moreover, the Baron's temper was pretty
+accurately known. It was felt that neither weakness nor concessions
+were to be expected from him--so for weeks the citizens contented
+themselves with grumbling and murmuring their dissatisfaction. The
+energetic inflexible mind in authority over them exerted its wonted
+sway. So far, Raven had restrained the threatening elements, and held
+the storm in check. By his personal intervention he had quelled a riot
+and dispersed the rebellious masses; but, even in that hour of apparent
+success, it had been made evident to him that his power was on the
+wane.
+
+Things now seemed to have reached a crisis. Much exasperation was felt
+at the arrests which had been made by the Baron's order some days
+before, and at the extreme harshness and rigour with which the
+offenders were treated. By this incident the long-smouldering fire was
+fanned to a flame. A tumult was raised with a view to release the
+captives, and when the attempt failed, and the Governor still opposed
+to all the popular protests and all the importunate clamouring the same
+unvarying resolute answer, the agitation, which had been temporarily
+allayed, broke out afresh with redoubled force.
+
+Evening had come again. The Government-house was in a state of turmoil
+and excitement. Every door, even to the main entrance, was barred and
+guarded. The panic-stricken servants thronged the corridors and
+staircases, and outside, before the long line of windows, glittered a
+file of bayonets. A strong detachment of troops was stationed round the
+Castle-hill, the soldiers having arrived in time to secure the
+Governor's residence from attack. The roads leading to it had been
+cleared, and the crowd driven back; but the uproar in the neighbouring
+streets had increased proportionably, and at any moment a collision
+between the armed force and the populace might be expected.
+
+The Governor's apartments were the focus of all the busy movement.
+Messages flowed in one upon the other; police officers and orderlies
+came and went. Councillor Moser had hurried to the side of his chief,
+who was to him a stronghold and rock of defence in every time of
+danger. Lieutenant Wilten, appointed to command the Castle garrison,
+was with the Baron, and an ambassador from the insurgent camp was also
+present--the worthy Burgomaster, who had come up the hill, resolved on
+making that last attempt which in the morning he had been induced to
+forego.
+
+Raven himself stood cool and unmoved in the midst of all this hurry and
+commotion. He listened to the reports and gave his orders, not for an
+instant disturbed from his perfect equanimity; but those about him had
+never seen his face so hard, so rigidly set, as on this evening. The
+stormy passages of the last four-and-twenty hours had, no doubt, helped
+to grave that harsh inexorable expression on his features; but whatever
+internal struggles he might have fought through, whatever he might have
+suffered since the preceding evening, to all bystanders he was the same
+haughty imperturbable Baron von Raven, in whose armour there was no
+joint, from whom those shafts glanced innocuously which would have
+shattered the strength of ordinary men.
+
+"For the last time I beg, I demand of you to abstain from these extreme
+measures. There is yet time--as yet no blood has been shed. In another
+quarter of an hour it may be too late. It is said you have given orders
+that no mercy is to be shown. I cannot, will not believe this."
+
+"Am I to allow the castle to be taken by a _coup de main_?" the Baron
+interrupted him. "Am I to wait until the entrance is stormed and I am
+insulted here in my own apartments? I think I have sufficiently shown
+how distasteful it is to me to take precautions for my own personal
+safety, but I have to answer for the safety of others, and, above all,
+I have to guard the Government-house from any chance of attack. This is
+my simple duty, and I intend to perform it."
+
+"We have here to do with a mere demonstration; there is no question of
+an attack," declared the Burgomaster. "But no matter; you say the
+Castle must be protected and the crowds driven back. Well, this has
+been done; the Castle-hill is lined with troops--let that suffice. The
+agitation down yonder is perfectly harmless, and will die out of
+itself, if left a free course."
+
+"Colonel Wilten will clear the streets," said Raven, coldly. "Should
+resistance be offered, he will resort to arms."
+
+"That would lead to incalculable trouble. All the outlets to the Castle
+road are beset by the military; the people are hedged in on every side,
+and could not take to flight. Do not let it come to this, your
+Excellency. Hundreds of lives are at stake."
+
+"The order and safety of the town are at stake, and they may no longer
+remain at the mercy of this rabble." There was an uncompromising,
+determined ring in the Baron's voice. "I have dallied long enough,
+postponing this measure. Now it has been decided on, and will be
+carried into execution. If the streets are cleared at once, without
+opposition, there is no reason for uneasiness; in the opposite case,
+the consequences must be on the heads of the insurgents."
+
+At this moment the door was opened, and the Superintendent of police
+came in.
+
+"Well, how goes it?"
+
+"I have withdrawn my men from the principal centres," replied the
+functionary addressed. "We can do no more. The excitement is increasing
+every minute; it seems they mean to resist. I have just had some
+wounded men brought up to the Castle. There was no possibility of
+getting them transported to the town. They must be taken in here for
+the present."
+
+"How is it there are wounded already?" asked the Burgomaster. "Ten
+minutes ago, when I came up the hill, there had been no collision with
+the troops."
+
+"These casualties occurred some time ago, before the soldiers were
+called out, while we were bearing the brunt alone. Two of my men got
+very roughly handled then, and, unfortunately, a third person was
+injured, one in no way concerned in the row, a doctor who had come to
+the rescue and applied bandages to the wounded. He had finished his
+work and was going off, when one of the stones, which were falling
+thick and fast, struck him and felled him to the earth. It is that Dr.
+Brunnow of whom we were speaking this morning," added the
+Superintendent, turning to Councillor Moser.
+
+"Who?" asked Raven, quickly. He had caught the last words.
+
+"A young doctor who has been staying here for the last few weeks. Max
+Brunnow by name. His father lives in Switzerland, whither he had to fly
+for political motives. He took a prominent part in the last
+revolution."
+
+The Superintendent let fall these remarks in an easy and, apparently,
+pointless manner; but as he spoke, he kept a vigilant watch on the
+Baron. He alone saw the almost imperceptible change of colour, and
+heard the slight tremour of emotion in the question:
+
+"Is the young man's wound serious?"
+
+"I fear so--perhaps even mortal. He lies in a state of unconsciousness.
+The stone struck him on the head."
+
+"Every attention shall be given to the wounded man;" the Baron stepped
+towards the door, but bethought himself, and paused. The Burgomaster's
+look of surprise, and the keen, observant glance of the lynx-eyed
+Superintendent, no doubt reminded him that this sudden show of sympathy
+on his part was in too glaring contrast to that indifference to the
+loss of human life he had hitherto manifested. "I will myself give all
+needful orders," he added slowly, and laid his hand on the bell.
+
+"The major-domo has already made every arrangement, and has shown the
+utmost thoughtfulness. It is unnecessary that you should trouble
+yourself, your Excellency."
+
+The Baron walked up to the window in silence. Why was the name of his
+old friend and companion recalled to his memory just at this moment?
+Was he to take it as a warning, a reminder that he himself, Arno Raven,
+had once belonged to those rebels whom he now declared himself ready to
+shoot down? A long pause followed, during which many critical minutes
+sped by.
+
+"I will return to the town," said the Burgomaster breaking the silence
+at length. "Am I to take those words as your Excellency's final
+decision?"
+
+The Baron turned. The shade of some inward conflict was on his face, as
+he replied:
+
+"Colonel Wilten has the command in the town. I cannot interfere with
+his plans. The military arrangements rest with him."
+
+"But the Colonel acts under your instructions. A word from you, and he
+will refrain from active intervention, at least. Speak the word. We are
+all waiting for it, earnestly desiring it."
+
+Again some seconds passed. Deep furrows gathered on Raven's brow as he
+stood thinking. Suddenly he drew himself up and called the young
+officer to him.
+
+"Lieutenant Wilten, can you leave your post here at the Castle for a
+quarter of an hour? I would ask you to go over to your father
+yourself."
+
+He paused and listened. From the town there came a sound, distant but
+not to be mistaken--the crackle of firearms.
+
+"Good God! those are shots!" cried Councillor Moser, starting up in
+terror, while the two men at his side hurried to the window.
+
+The darkness prevented their seeing anything, but sight was superfluous
+in this case. A second, a third time came the sharp, quick, cracking
+sound--then all was still.
+
+"The message would be useless now," said the young officer in a low
+voice, addressing the Baron. "They have opened fire already."
+
+Raven answered not a syllable. He stood motionless, leaning with his
+hand on the table, his eyes directed towards the window; but, a minute
+later, as the other two came back from thence, he turned to the
+Burgomaster and said:
+
+"You see it is too late. I cannot interfere now, if I would."
+
+"I see," said the old man, with trenchant bitterness. "There is blood
+now between you and us, so all discussion is at an end. I have not a
+word more to say."
+
+
+
+
+ CHAPTER XIV.
+
+
+If ever any one had cause to ruminate on the strange sport of destiny,
+that person surely was Councillor Moser; for wayward chance had played
+him as sorry a trick as could well be imagined. He, the most faithful
+subject of a most gracious sovereign, the incarnation of loyalty, the
+sworn foe of every revolutionary and democratic tendency, had lived to
+see the son of a traitor to King and State lodged beneath his roof,
+admitted to the sanctuary of his home--while, bitterest reflection of
+all, to the imprudent and overhasty conduct of his own daughter must he
+ascribe the calamity which had overtaken him.
+
+There was no denying the fact that Agnes Moser had alone been to blame
+for what had happened, though, no doubt, she had been actuated by the
+most pious motives. Agnes had always looked on the short space of time
+which she was to spend in her father's house before entering on her
+chosen vocation, simply as an interval of preparation for the life that
+was to follow. The law-writer's sick wife was by no means the only
+person on whom she had bestowed her care and attention. Wherever
+comfort and consolation were needed, in the Castle itself or its
+immediate neighbourhood, there would be found this young girl, so
+rarely seen at other times, ready, in her quiet self-sacrificing way,
+to relieve the suffering and afflicted; and what, in another case,
+might have appeared singular and excited remark, was from her received
+as a matter of course. It was generally known that Councillor Moser's
+daughter was to take the veil; the sanctity of the future nun was about
+her, and this, added to her constant willingness to render help where
+help was needed, procured for her from all the dwellers in the Castle a
+degree of respect but seldom accorded to a maiden of seventeen. It
+seemed perfectly natural, therefore, that when the wounded men were
+brought up to the Castle, Fraeulein Moser should take her part in the
+work of succour, and her proposal to have Dr. Brunnow, whose case was
+by far the worst, carried to her father's room, where she could attend
+to him herself, met with prompt and cordial acceptance. The Governor
+had given orders that every care and attention were to be shown the
+injured men, and more especially the young doctor, who had so nearly
+lost his life in the exercise of his professional duty, and surely he
+could be entrusted to no better hands than these. His precarious
+condition would oblige him to remain at the Castle for the present,
+whilst the two policemen, whose injuries were of a less serious nature,
+might be transported to the town on the following day. The major-domo
+caught at the chance of fulfilling his master's instructions so
+precisely. He gave his warm support to the plan which the young lady's
+feelings of Christian charity had suggested, and he had the
+satisfaction of finding that the Baron, when informed of the
+arrangement, appeared well pleased and spoke his full approval.
+
+But the Councillor was by no means so satisfied with the position of
+affairs. He worked himself into a fury on seeing this treasonable
+patient installed in his home, and insisted on his immediate removal.
+Here, however, he was met by a resistance as decided as his own. For
+the first time in her life the gentle, quiet Agnes displayed an
+unyielding obstinacy, refusing absolutely to obey her father in this
+matter; and as that determined person, Frau Christine, declared herself
+on the side of her young mistress, Moser was out-voted and vanquished.
+He was given to understand that a man so dangerously ill could not be
+moved without risk to his life, and that he who turned him out of doors
+would incur the guilt of manslaughter; and the Councillor at length
+seemed to grasp the truth of this reasoning, but it did not lessen his
+despair. Early the next morning he rushed over to his chief to
+communicate the dreadful tidings, and to protest in the most solemn
+manner against any supposition of complicity on his part; but, in lieu
+of the hoped-for decree which should free him from the presence of his
+unwelcome guest, he was advised to acquiesce in and sanction his
+daughter's proceedings, of which the Baron himself seemed thoroughly to
+approve. Raven promised to shield the Councillor from any doubts on the
+score of his loyalty, and even declared that he would send round his
+own physician to the patient. It was incumbent on them, he said, to
+show all interest in the young doctor, who had behaved with so much
+courage and proper feeling. The Councillor was fain to submit to this
+high authority, but he did so with a heavy heart. He could not forgive
+his daughter for allowing herself thus to be led into extremes by her
+charitable sentiments and her pity for her suffering fellow-creatures;
+and though he was powerless to alter the accomplished fact, he viewed
+it every day with increasing abhorrence and indignation.
+
+On the third morning after Max Brunnow's accident, the doctor who was
+attending him called to pay his usual professional visit. He was a
+small, spare man, with flaxen hair, mild-looking eyes, and a very
+gentle voice. On coming in, he met the master of the house, who was on
+the point of leaving for his office, and a short conference took place
+between the two gentlemen.
+
+"No, Councillor, I have little, I may say no, hope of saving our
+patient. He is in a bad way--a very bad way. We must hold ourselves
+prepared for the worst."
+
+"You have not seen him to-day," said the Councillor. "My daughter tells
+me he has passed a very quiet night."
+
+The little doctor shrugged his shoulders.
+
+"Ah, weakness--coma! There was great loss of blood, and after the
+violent traumatic fever, extreme exhaustion was sure to follow. I tell
+you, in my opinion, he will not rally."
+
+"I am sorry to hear it," said the Councillor. Before the dread shadow
+of Death his rancour yielded, and compassion gained the upper hand.
+"And my daughter will be sorry too. She has taken all the nursing on
+herself, and has zealously kept watch by the sick-bed. I fear, indeed,
+that Agnes is overtaxing her strength, for I have never seen her look
+so pale. I had really to insist this morning--to compel her to go and
+take some rest after sitting up all night."
+
+"Yes, Fraeulein Moser is an admirable nurse. She has all the zeal and
+devotion necessary for her future vocation, and I am persuaded that her
+life will be fruitful of blessing to others. In this case, however, her
+exertions will soon be at an end. I fear the poor fellow's hours are
+numbered. He will hardly last through the day."
+
+With a melancholy shake of the head, he took his leave, and went off to
+see his patient. The Councillor remained behind, looking very blank and
+melancholy also, but from quite another cause. A fresh trouble was
+coming on him. There was to be a death in the house now, after these
+two long days of care and anxiety. And how shocking it would be to see
+in the papers: "The son of that Dr. Brunnow, whose name is notorious in
+connection with the late revolution, died on such a day in R----, at
+the house of Councillor Moser. His death was occasioned by injuries
+received in a street riot." Those wretched papers always made these
+announcements in a dry, matter-of-fact manner, without a word of
+explanation or amplification. The Councillor cast an appealing glance
+to Heaven. He, the most dutiful, the most conscientious of officials,
+to be exposed to such a fate! His head drooped dolefully over his white
+neckcloth as he at length set out on his way to the Chancellery.
+
+Meanwhile the physician had betaken himself to the sick-room. He
+entered with the cautious, noiseless step with which it seems natural
+to approach the dying. Frau Christine, who had relieved her young
+mistress for a short time, sat by the bedside. The doctor exchanged a
+few words with her in a whisper, and then sent her to fetch fresh
+compresses. Going up to the bed, he bent over the patient, who suddenly
+awoke and opened his eyes, apparently in possession of full
+consciousness.
+
+"How do you feel yourself, my dear sir?" asked the little doctor, in a
+very gentle tone.
+
+"Pretty well, thank you," replied the sick man, whose roving eyes
+seemed to be seeking something. "What has been the matter with me?"
+
+"You have been badly wounded; but make your mind easy--I will do all
+that can be done. You are in good hands."
+
+Max, having searched the whole room without finding what he sought, now
+turned his attention to the speaker, and calmly surveyed him.
+
+"A colleague, I presume?" said he. "Whom have I the honour----"
+
+"My name is Berndt," replied his brother practitioner. "His Excellency
+the Governor, who has shown the greatest sympathy for you during your
+illness, would have sent his own physician. My distinguished friend,
+Dr. ----, is, however, unfortunately indisposed himself, so I, as his
+assistant, have undertaken the case. But you must not talk, nor, above
+all, move; answer my questions by signs if you find it difficult to
+speak. You are low and exhausted, and require the utmost----"
+
+He stopped aghast, for the condemned man, having pulled himself
+together with a vigorous jerk, sat bolt upright, and asked, in a voice
+which was anything but faint:
+
+"What has become of my nurse? She used to stay with me always."
+
+"Fraeulein Moser, do you mean? She has gone to get a little rest, after
+having watched by your bedside all night. You have indeed been nursed
+with devoted care. That young lady is an angel of mercy."
+
+"Mercy?" repeated Max, with protracted emphasis. "Yes, as you say, a
+too intimate acquaintance with the pavement of your agreeable town has
+thrown me on the mercy of mankind. Confounded misuse of paving-stones
+to shy them at people's heads!"
+
+"Do not excite yourself, my dear colleague," implored Dr. Berndt,
+gently. "No agitation, I beg. Quiet, rest, and the greatest caution!
+But now that you are yourself again, is there no wish, no desire you
+would like to express?"
+
+His face said plainly that he expected nothing less than a last will or
+dying bequest.
+
+Ignoring such subjects, however, the patient replied with perfect
+equanimity: "Certainly; I have the most pressing wish and desire for
+something to eat."
+
+"To eat!" asked the doctor, in surprise. "To eat! Well, if you like, we
+may try a little beef-tea."
+
+"A little won't do," said Max. "I shall want a great deal; but I think
+I would rather have something a trifle more substantial than beef-tea.
+A steak, now--in fact, I could eat two."
+
+"Dear, dear, dear!" exclaimed the little Esculapius, laying his fingers
+on the sick man's pulse, for he began to think his patient was
+delirious. But Max drew away his hand impatiently.
+
+"Don't make such a fuss about that crack in my head-piece. It will be
+well in a week. I know my constitution."
+
+Dr. Berndt looked with commiseration at this poor deluded creature, who
+had so little knowledge of his situation.
+
+"You mistake your condition, my friend. You are very ill,
+notwithstanding this flicker of vitality. You have lain two whole days
+prostrated by a violent fever."
+
+"That is no reason why I should not feel very well on the third, when
+the fever has left me. Flicker of vitality! Do you really imagine I am
+in danger?"
+
+"I do not imagine it--it is a fact," said Dr. Berndt, a little piqued.
+"Seriously, I fear----"
+
+"You need not fear anything at all," interrupted Max. "I have not the
+smallest intention of going over to the majority at present. But now,
+have the goodness to tell me exactly how I have been treated."
+
+This clinging to life, so bluntly expressed by a patient on whom he had
+passed sentence of death without recall, seemed to disconcert the
+doctor extremely. He was silent, and looked flustered. It was only when
+the question was reiterated in a louder key, and with audible
+impatience, that he vouchsafed the desired details, and related, with
+much self-complacency, the various measures he had adopted to rescue
+the sick man from the jaws of death.
+
+Max listened rather disdainfully.
+
+"My respected colleague, you might have done better," said he, in his
+rough, outspoken way. "I don't approve of violent remedies. I never
+have recourse to them in slight cases, but let Nature act, doing what I
+can to assist her."
+
+"But this was not a slight case," cried the little doctor, who, in
+spite of his mild temper, was beginning to get angry. "I tell you, your
+condition was a most precarious one. It is so still, indeed, as you
+will find when this momentary excitement is over."
+
+"And I tell you that I am doing very well," cried Max, still louder;
+"and that there is not the smallest prospect of any danger. I am a
+decided opponent of this method of treatment. I consider it useless,
+injurious even. You may thank God that my robust constitution has held
+out under these experiments, otherwise you would have had the death of
+a brother practitioner on your conscience."
+
+Dr. Berndt grew purple with indignation.
+
+"I follow the method of my friend. Dr. ----, Professor of Therapeutics,
+and consulting-physician to his Excellency. The professor is one of our
+first authorities. He holds a most important position at the University
+here, and his system is attended with marvellous success."
+
+The little doctor raised his mild voice to as loud and shrill a pitch
+as possible, but in vain, for Max with his strong lungs quite
+overpowered him.
+
+"I don't care a rap for the Professor of Therapeutics. We have far
+greater authorities at our University of Z----, and our success is
+infinitely more marvellous. But we do not cling to tradition and
+routine, like you gentlemen here in this patriarchal R----."
+
+Hereupon the two medical men fell into a professional dispute, which
+grew so violent that Frau Christine hurried in from the next room, in
+alarm. But, on crossing the threshold, she stopped, petrified with
+astonishment at the sight which met her view. Dr. Brunnow, who,
+according to all rule and precedent, should have lain calmly on his
+death-bed, sat upright, gesticulating, and pouring forth volley after
+volley of argument on his colleague, raking him with the fire of his
+proofs and refutations; while the colleague himself, who, ten minutes
+before, had, as it were, stolen into the room on tiptoe, so fearful was
+he of disturbing the dying man, now stood before his patient in a state
+of violent excitement, and fought with both arms in the air, whilst he
+in vain sought to stem that torrent of speech and put in a word in his
+turn. Failing altogether in this, he seized his hat at last in a rage,
+and cried:
+
+"If you know everything so much better than anyone else, treat yourself
+in future, if you please. I shall let the Governor know your precise
+state, and shall at the same time tell his Excellency that I have never
+yet met with such a patient--a man who yesterday lay at death's door,
+and who to-day flings the grossest insults at me and at the whole
+body of the faculty here. You are right, sir. Such a constitution as
+yours is unique. You put every diagnosis to shame. I wish you a
+good-morning."
+
+So saying, he left the room tempestuously. Frau Christine, who had not
+understood a word of the business, stared after him in astonishment,
+and then went up to the invalid for an explanation.
+
+"Goodness me, what is the matter? What has happened? The doctor is
+running away in a perfect fury, and you----"
+
+"Let him run," said Max, leaning back composedly. "That man and brother
+is bent on making of me a candidate for heaven. He has very nearly
+killed me with his stupid proceedings. Now I will take my treatment
+into my own hands, and set about it at once, too. Dear Frau Christine,
+I do beg of you, in the most earnest and affectionate manner, bring me
+something to eat."
+
+It might be about an hour later that Agnes Moser, after a short
+interval of rest, of which she stood but too much in need, prepared
+again to take her place by the bedside whence during the last few days
+she had hardly stirred. Meanwhile Dr. Brunnow had followed out his own
+prescription with an exactitude which left nothing to be desired, much
+to the delight of Frau Christine, who thought the doctor showed great
+discernment in his mode of treatment. But in vain did she preach to him
+to try and get a little sleep. Max declared that he did not want to
+sleep, and occupied himself exclusively with watching the door through
+which Agnes must enter. When in the short space of a quarter of an hour
+he presumed to ask three times where his nurse was, and what she could
+be doing, Christine grew somewhat irritated. She looked the patient
+sternly in the face, and said, without any beating about the bush:
+
+"What's all this that is going on between you and Fraeulein Agnes,
+Doctor? There is something underneath, something hidden; I have seen
+that a long while."
+
+Max preferred to make no answer; but this availed him little. The
+housekeeper went on, in her blunt, straightforward way:
+
+"Don't trouble yourself to try and impose on me. I have not been in and
+out of this room all these days for nothing. Do you think I have not
+seen how the poor child has been fretting, and the change that came
+over you whenever Agnes went near you? I know all about it, I assure
+you; you won't deceive me."
+
+"Frau Christine, what a wonderfully wise woman you are!" said the young
+doctor. "You sit there and tell me things which three days ago I did
+not so much as guess at, and of which Fraeulein Agnes is now as ignorant
+as I was. But, unfortunately, you are right. Nemesis has overtaken me.
+I am hopelessly, head over ears, in love."
+
+Christine nodded. "I have known that ever so long. But what is to come
+of it? I have not worried myself much about the matter so far, because
+Dr. Berndt made so sure you were going to die, and that would have
+ended everything; but now it seems there is no likelihood of your
+popping off at present----"
+
+"No likelihood at all," interpolated the patient.
+
+"Well, then, I should like to ask what is to become of you and my young
+lady?"
+
+"What is to become of us? Why, a married couple, to be sure. What else
+should become of us?"
+
+Contrary to Max's expectation, Frau Christine did not appear shocked or
+horrified at this answer. Though a Catholic herself, she was the widow
+of a Protestant, and during the course of her married life she had
+imbibed many heretical notions; among these figured a strong dislike to
+convents and the conventual system. The girl's determination to
+withdraw from the world had never found favour in her sight; in her
+opinion, a myrtle-wreath would become her young mistress far better
+than a nun's veil. She was far, therefore, from disapproving of the
+scheme so boldly proposed by Dr. Brunnow, who had taken her fancy from
+the first. Nevertheless, she shook her head gravely:
+
+"There will never be any question of that. Have you forgotten that
+Fraeulein Agnes is going into a convent?"
+
+"Oh, that plan will come to nothing," decided Max. "She is not
+in yet, and I will take care she does not go in. But--this is most
+important--you must not tell your young lady that I am better, nor say
+a word to her about my discussion with the doctor, and the excellent
+appetite I have since developed. I will tell her all that myself."
+
+Christine looked rather startled at receiving these instructions.
+
+"Doctor, you will not be so unscrupulous as to go and act a part with
+that poor child?" she asked.
+
+"I am horribly unscrupulous in such matters," declared the doctor, with
+sweet, equable frankness. "Besides, all I ask of you is to keep silence
+until I have spoken to Fraeulein Agnes. We'll settle the rest
+afterwards."
+
+The required promise could not be given, for at this juncture Agnes
+came in. She did, indeed, look very pale, and the anxious inquiring
+look she turned on Christine told her utter despondency. With a
+noiseless step she went up to the sick man's bed, and, bending over
+him, asked in a trembling voice how he felt.
+
+That prudent youth. Dr. Brunnow, took good care not to display the fine
+animation which his late medical discussion had called forth in a
+manner surprising as it was satisfactory. He thought fit, by way of
+answer, feebly to hold out his hand to the young girl. Max was well
+aware that in his supposed danger he had a most powerful ally, and as,
+according to his own confession, he was horribly unscrupulous, he did
+not hesitate an instant to take advantage of the situation.
+
+Frau Christine thought he was acting abominably, but she was too well
+disposed towards the secret design which prompted this abominable
+conduct to rise in open revolt against it. She merely reported,
+therefore, that Dr. Berndt had called, but had left no new
+instructions, and seized the first opportunity of hurrying from the
+room and leaving the young people together.
+
+Agnes had re-assumed her functions as nurse.
+
+"Take your medicine now," she begged. "Dr. Berndt directed me to give
+it regularly. He only wrote this new prescription yesterday evening."
+
+"Dr. Berndt gives me up for lost," replied Max, "so it is quite useless
+for me to take his physic."
+
+"No, no; don't think that," entreated Agnes, soothingly, her anxious
+face belying her words. "He only said that your illness might take a
+dangerous turn----"
+
+"I spoke to him myself this morning," interrupted the young doctor,
+"and heard his sentence from his own lips. He believes my wounds to be
+mortal."
+
+Agnes set down the medicine bottle, and hid her face in her hands.
+Presently he heard a half-stifled sob.
+
+"Agnes, would it grieve you if I were to die?"
+
+The question came in a remarkably soft and tender tone from Dr.
+Brunnow's lips--mildness and tenderness not being among that
+gentleman's ordinary characteristics. He received no answer, but the
+sobs grew louder, more passionate. Taking the girl's hands, he drew
+them gently from her face all deluged in tears, and went on:
+
+"I think I have betrayed so much to you, that you need not hesitate to
+confess those tears are falling for me. It is only within the last few
+days, since I have been under your care, that I have known how matters
+really stood with me, or, may I say, with us both?"
+
+The girl had sunk on her knees by the bedside and buried her face in
+the pillows. For all reply she wept more bitterly and despairingly than
+ever, but she offered no resistance when the sick man put his arm
+round her and drew her gently to him. And then followed a wonderful
+event--Max Brunnow, throwing overboard his programme with its many
+clauses, launched into a fervent, heart-stirring declaration of love, a
+declaration which had but one defect--in form and vivacity of
+expression it was such as no dying lips could have uttered.
+
+Poor Agnes was far too agitated to think of this; and moreover Dr.
+Berndt had so impressed upon her the utter hopelessness of the case,
+that she dared not admit to herself even the possibility of recovery.
+She took the patient's animation for the excitement of fever, and truly
+believed that she was witnessing the last transient flicker of life's
+flame--the gleam which precedes its final extinction.
+
+"I shall never forget you," she sobbed. "What in life I never should
+have owned to you, now in the presence of death I may confess--my love
+is endless, unspeakable; it will reach beyond the grave. It is no sin
+to think of a departed one, and to send messages on the wings of
+prayer--this I shall do daily, when the quiet convent walls have shut
+me in for ever."
+
+Earnest and touching as were her accents, this confession hardly
+satisfied Max. He had not the smallest wish to be worshipped as a
+departed spirit, and communications with the other world were by no
+means to his taste.
+
+"It would be so, in case of my death," he said; "but what if I should
+live, after all?" Agnes raised her dark, tearful eyes, with an
+expression of the utmost perplexity. She had evidently not thought of
+this. "I believe that would not quite suit you," cried Max,
+resentfully.
+
+"Not suit me? Oh, how can you say so! Why," cried the young girl, with
+a burst of feeling, "I would willingly give my life to save yours, if
+that were possible!"
+
+"You shall not be asked to give your life," declared Max, whose
+conscience smote him as he saw how true and deep was the poor girl's
+grief. "All you will have to give up is a foolish idea which would make
+us both miserable were you to cling to it. Agnes, you are mistaken in
+thinking my condition a hopeless one. I have, in fact, hardly been in
+danger at all; and this morning any doubt as to my recovery has
+altogether disappeared. If I left you in error a quarter of an hour
+longer than was necessary, I did so because I was determined, at any
+cost, to obtain from you an avowal of your affection. As a
+convalescent, I well knew I should sigh for it in vain, but now you
+have spoken your confession, and I shall hold you to your word. It will
+be quite useless to go back--to try and recall what you have said. You
+may refuse me a hundred times, it will make no difference. In spite of
+all and everything, you will be my wife."
+
+Agnes started up. "Never. You must not think of that. I have given
+myself to a religious life. I must return to the convent very shortly."
+
+"Not if I know it," answered the young doctor, stoutly. "The convent
+people have no voice in the matter. Happily, you are quite free as yet;
+you have taken no vows."
+
+"I have taken vows mentally, to myself I have promised the abbess and
+my confessor, and this promise is as binding as an oath taken at the
+altar."
+
+"I have no objection whatever to your taking an oath before the altar,"
+remarked Max, "but I must be present on the occasion, and swear myself
+in at the same time, as is usual at nuptial ceremonies. If the lady
+abbess and our friend the confessor attempt to interfere, they will
+have to deal with me. I shall soon settle them. I'll make such a stir
+among the whole spiritual community, that----"
+
+"For Heaven's sake, do not be so violent!" implored the girl, with deep
+anxiety. "This excitement may be most hurtful, may be fatal to you.
+Do--do compose yourself, I entreat you!"
+
+"We two must come to a clear understanding first," declared Dr.
+Brunnow, in his old dictatorial way. Then he poured forth on Agnes a
+torrent of argument, of reasons irrefutable, such as he had lately
+showered on his unfortunate colleague, proving to her, clear as day,
+that she was his betrothed now, and that, come what might, she must one
+day be his wife, until the poor girl, quite bewildered and stupefied,
+began at last to think he was right, and the matter really stood as he
+put it. It would indeed have required a more energetic nature than hers
+to offer effectual resistance here, when this moribund, of whom a last
+leave had just been taken, whose memory was to have been cherished
+beyond the grave, and with whom spiritual communion alone was
+henceforth to be held, suddenly rallied, made an unexpected sortie in
+the shape of a most earthly offer of marriage, and fairly took by storm
+the fortress which refused to capitulate. Agnes still wept, it is true,
+and still said No, no, it could never be, she would go back to the
+convent; but when Max, unheeding this, took her in his arms and kissed
+her, she bore it with docility, and the young man himself seemed to
+entertain no doubt whatever of his victory, for he murmured _sotto
+voce_, and drawing a long breath, "Well, we have managed that business
+successfully, thanks to the remarkable stupidity of my worthy
+colleague. Blessings on the old blockhead!"
+
+
+
+
+ CHAPTER XV.
+
+
+Dr. Brunnow was, unfortunately, soon to learn from experience that the
+quality he vaunted in his colleague may, under given circumstances,
+lead to serious complications. The day passed by quickly enough, and,
+in spite of all the excitement he had gone through, the patient found
+himself in such excellent case that even Agnes, in whose mind grave
+doubt had lingered, began to believe in the fact of his safety.
+
+Evening was drawing on apace, and it was quite dusk out of doors when
+Agnes came in, carrying a carefully-shaded lamp, and informed Max that
+an elderly gentleman, a certain Dr. Franz, had just arrived, and after
+inquiring minutely and with much interest as to the state of his, Dr.
+Brunnow's, health, had begged to be allowed to see him. He called, he
+said, at the request of a professional friend, and was anxious
+personally to convince himself of the well-being of the patient, to
+whom he sent a written message.
+
+Max took the card, on which a few words were pencilled.
+
+"Dr. Franz? I suppose my respected colleague cannot get over this
+morning's astounding resurrection, and means to have an official report
+of the case drawn up in due form. I will give the gentleman----"
+
+Suddenly he stopped. As his eye fell on the handwriting, he started
+violently, and an expression of alarm came over his features, while his
+fingers closed convulsively on the card. Agnes, who had raised the
+lamp-shade to enable him to read it, was struck by the change in him.
+
+"What is it, dear?" she asked, "Do you know this Dr. Franz?"
+
+In spite of the convent education, they had got so far as this
+caressing little epithet "dear" in the course of the day.
+
+"Yes, I have known him some time," said Max, collecting himself with an
+effort--try as he would, however, he could not speak with quite his
+wonted steadiness. "I will see him, certainly, at once; and do me a
+favour, Agnes. Leave us together while he is here, and take care that
+we are not disturbed."
+
+Agnes looked a little puzzled. Max had hardly let her stir from his
+side during the day, and now he was sending her from him. Fortunately,
+the light was too subdued for her to notice the young man's suppressed
+agitation; she quieted herself with the thought that, no doubt,
+a medical consultation was to be held, and went away to tell the
+new-comer he was expected.
+
+The stranger, a grey-haired man of meagre form and stooping gait, at
+once obeyed the summons. On entering, he closed the door of the
+sick-room quickly behind him, and hurried up to the invalid, who had
+raised himself in his bed, and stretched out both hands to his visitor.
+
+"Father! For God's sake, what brought you here? How could you run such
+a risk?"
+
+For all answer, Dr. Rudolph Brunnow put his arm round his son's
+shoulders, and scanned his features with a careful, anxious scrutiny.
+
+"You are better? They told me so outside. Thank God!"
+
+"But how did you hear of my accident?" questioned Max. "You were not to
+have been told until it was all happily over. I did not want to cause
+you useless anxiety."
+
+"I received a telegram from your doctor, yesterday. He communicated to
+me that you were badly wounded and in a critical condition. I was to
+hold myself prepared for the worst. An hour later I was on the road
+hither, and I reached this town by the next express."
+
+"A confounded old fool!" burst out Max, in a fury. "Is it not enough
+that he has tormented me and all the people about me with this rubbish,
+that now he must bring you here, too? If I could have guessed it, this
+morning, I would have taken him to book in another fashion."
+
+Dr. Brunnow looked at his son in speechless amazement. Then he heaved a
+deep-drawn sigh of relief.
+
+"Well, if you can fulminate in that manner, things cannot be so very
+bad, I fancy. I feared to find you in a very different state. How was
+the danger so speedily averted?"
+
+"There never was any danger. A good deal of fever, a little weakness
+through loss of blood, that was all. But now tell me, father----"
+
+"By-and-by. I must look at this wound first myself" interrupted his
+father, still visibly agitated. "I shall not be easy until I have
+satisfied myself with my own eyes."
+
+He took off the bandage, and began to examine the appearance of the
+wound. During this investigation his brow cleared, and at length he
+said, with a little shake of the head:
+
+"You are right. The wound is deep, and may have produced some serious
+symptoms at first, but it is not one involving danger to life, I don't
+understand your surgeon."
+
+"Heaven have mercy on the patient who falls into his hands!" said Max,
+emphatically. "But notwithstanding that unlucky telegram, I cannot
+think how you could resolve on coming to this place. You know that you
+are under a ban--that the old sentence is still in force. Directly they
+recognise you, you will be arrested, and imprisoned in the citadel
+again."
+
+"Do not make yourself uneasy," replied his father. "There is no fear
+whatever of discovery. I am staying at an inn in one of the suburbs
+under an assumed name; besides, I am quite a stranger to this town. No
+one here is personally acquainted with me except ...."--a cloud came
+over his face--"except the Governor, and it is not likely I shall meet
+him. We have both of us good reasons to avoid each other."
+
+"No matter; with every hour you spend here, you are incurring fresh
+risk to your freedom, your life. Did not you think of all this when you
+undertook the journey?"
+
+"No," returned Brunnow, his voice faltering with deep emotion. "I heard
+that my only son lay at death's door, and I said to myself that, as a
+professional man, I might possibly find a way to save him. I had no
+time to think of anything else."
+
+Max clasped his father's hand tightly, and tears glistened in his eyes,
+as he answered:
+
+"I did not think you set so much value on my life, father. Forgive me
+if I have sometimes doubted your affection for me. I have not deserved
+that you should sacrifice yourself in this way. I have caused you worry
+and care enough with my obstinacy, which has long refused to bend to
+any authority."
+
+His father stopped him.
+
+"Let that be, Max," said he, with a wave of the hand. "We will forget
+all that has come between us hitherto. The terrible anxiety of the last
+four-and-twenty hours has taught me what it would be to lose the one
+source of happiness, the one hope which remains to me in life. Do not
+accuse yourself. I, too, have been unjust. I have never been willing to
+understand that your nature is so differently constituted to mine, you
+cannot think on all points as I do. But I trust this hour will have
+shown you what you are to your father, in spite of any little
+misunderstandings. Only get strong again, then all will be well."
+
+He stooped, and pressed his lips to his son's forehead--a mark of
+tenderness which had long been out of use between them. Since his
+childhood. Max had received no such caress from his father; he
+responded to it with the heartiest warmth.
+
+"You shall not have to complain of your stubborn son, the 'realist,'
+again," he said in a low voice. "I shall never forget, father, all that
+you have risked in my behalf. But now, promise me to leave again at
+once. You have convinced yourself that I am in no sort of danger. A
+real peril, however, exists for you so long as you are on this side the
+border. I entreat you once again, return as quickly as possible."
+
+"I will start to-morrow morning," declared Brunnow; "but I shall come
+up again early to see you before I go. No remonstrances, Max. Do not
+distress yourself with needless anxiety. I tell you, discovery is out
+of the question. But now I will leave you. You are greatly in want of
+rest, and have had far more excitement than is good for you in your
+condition."
+
+"Bah! it won't do me any harm. I have a first-rate constitution,"
+replied Max, reflecting that he had that day gone through a lively
+professional skirmish and a betrothal without detriment to his health.
+He preferred, however, to say nothing to his father of his love-affairs
+for the present, so he chose another topic.
+
+"You must have been not a little surprised to have to come and look me
+up here at the Government-house?"
+
+"That I certainly was; and the name of Councillor Moser, who, as I
+hear, is an official connected with the Chancellery, was quite
+unfamiliar to me. I suppose you have made the gentleman's acquaintance
+during your stay here, and have come to be on friendly terms with him."
+
+"Well, I can't say we are exactly on friendly terms," said his son,
+dryly. "This Councillor is a splendid specimen of the loyal, orthodox
+type, the very ideal of a bureaucrat. He has a nervous attack whenever
+he hears the word 'revolution;' and on the first day of our
+acquaintance he closed his doors on me because I bear a name to which,
+in his opinion, the stigma of treason attaches."
+
+"We have the more cause for gratitude that, notwithstanding his
+prejudices, he has received you into his house. We are both under a
+deep obligation to him. Unfortunately, I cannot tender him my thanks in
+person----"
+
+"Don't think of such a thing, for Heaven's sake! He scents a rebel a
+mile off; and though he does not know you, his instinct of loyalty
+would infallibly warn him that a traitor was near at hand."
+
+"Max, do not speak in such a tone of the man who has accorded to you
+hospitality and attention," said Brunnow, reprovingly. "You are still
+the same old Max, I see. But it must be owned you have a stalwart frame
+and a robust constitution, which would astonish more experienced
+people than this Esculapius of yours. Though the injury presents no
+actual danger, it is serious enough to deprive any ordinary patient of
+a fancy for conversation, and here are you indulging in quips at the
+expense of your host!"
+
+Max thought to himself that he owed his welcome to that house to other
+influences than the generosity of its master. He did not explain this,
+however; but with very natural anxiety again urged his father to go,
+and to use every possible precaution to ensure his safety. Dr. Brunnow,
+who himself saw that a longer stay in the sick-room must excite
+surprise, yielded to his son's wish. He took a hasty but affectionate
+leave of the young man, and went.
+
+Passing through the apartments occupied by the Moser family, he was met
+in the outer anteroom by Councillor Moser himself. That gentleman
+approached the stranger in his calm, solemn manner, and said
+inquiringly:
+
+"Dr. Franz, I believe?"
+
+Brunnow bowed consent.
+
+"That is my name; and I probably have the pleasure of speaking to
+Councillor Moser?"
+
+"Precisely," replied that personage, with a stiff inclination of the
+head. "My daughter tells me that you are a physician, and that you have
+called at Dr. Berndt's request. I should like to hear from you whether
+what the women say is correct. I am told that the patient's condition
+has greatly improved during the course of the day, and that there is
+now every hope of recovery. From what I gathered from your colleague
+this morning, I should say this is most unlikely--impossible, in fact."
+
+"All danger is indeed over," said the other. "I have no doubt whatever
+that Dr. Brunnow's life will be spared. He owes his safety, of course,
+in a great measure to the prompt succour and devoted care he has
+received in your house. You must have been put to great inconvenience
+on his account during the last few days."
+
+"Yes, indeed, to very considerable inconvenience," sighed the
+Councillor, who hardly knew whether to rejoice or to feel wrathful that
+the dreaded catastrophe had been averted, that there was to be no death
+in the house, after all. It would be just as bad to read in the papers:
+"The son of that Dr. Brunnow, whose name is so well known in connection
+with the late rebellion, has happily recovered from the effects of his
+severe injuries. He has throughout his illness been carefully tended at
+the house of Councillor Moser."
+
+Brunnow, for his part, regarded with looks full of interest this old
+gentleman who appeared so perplexed and concerned. Knowing nothing of
+Agnes's independent action, he attributed the kind treatment his son
+had experienced to the Councillor himself; and judging by the hints Max
+had given of his host's character, he saw in Moser a man who, in a
+moment of need, had risen superior to all personal considerations, and
+had magnanimously come to the rescue of a political enemy.
+
+"Dr. Brunnow," said he, speaking from the overflowing gratitude of a
+father's heart--"Dr. Brunnow will, I trust, soon be able himself to
+express to you his deep sense of your kindness; in the meantime, allow
+me, as his old friend, to address you in his name. I--we thank you,
+sir--thank you most heartily for that which you have done."
+
+"It was a Christian duty," asserted the Councillor, agreeably flattered
+by these words, which so plainly betokened real and deep emotion; "a
+duty I should in any case have fulfilled; still, it is gratifying to
+find that one's good offices are appreciated by those to whom they have
+been tendered."
+
+"Believe me, we appreciate them fully, thoroughly. We know all that a
+man in your position, and holding your opinions, must have had to
+combat in the exercise of your charity. You have acted with noble
+self-abnegation."
+
+So saying, and carried away by his feelings, he held out his hand to
+the old gentleman.
+
+Poor Councillor Moser! That instinct of loyalty so vaunted by Max
+played him false at this moment. No inward voice warned him of his
+error as he took that attainted hand, and gave it a friendly pressure.
+It was so pleasant to meet at length with some one who knew how
+properly to estimate his conduct in this fatal business. Agnes and Frau
+Christine behaved as though it had all been a matter of course, but
+this stranger took a truer view of the case, and thereby at once gained
+for himself the Councillor's highest esteem.
+
+"Will you not come into the parlour for a few minutes?" he said. "I
+shall be glad----"
+
+"Thank you, no," answered Brunnow, remembering, rather late, that it
+would not do for him to show too marked an interest, or to be too
+demonstrative in his gratitude. "I cannot possibly stay longer--I have
+another professional visit to make. But I will come round to-morrow
+morning early to see the patient, if you will permit me."
+
+"With the greatest pleasure!" cried the Councillor. "I shall be
+delighted to see you again, sir. Pray be careful. The passage is but
+imperfectly lighted."
+
+He had opened the door for his guest himself, but the latter stood
+irresolute.
+
+"Must I take the stairs to the right or the left in order to reach the
+entrance? I came in hurriedly, and did not notice the way."
+
+"I will accompany you," said Moser, courteously. "It is so easy to lose
+one's self among all these corridors and turnings when one is not well
+acquainted with them. I will take you as far as the main entrance."
+
+Dr. Brunnow, who really could not have found his way alone, and for
+whom it was most undesirable to wander to and fro in these courts and
+galleries, accepted the offer, and they walked down the corridor
+together. This corridor connected the side wing, in which Mr. Moser's
+apartments were situated, with the main building, and led direct to the
+great hall of the Castle. Here, on either side, were doors giving
+ingress to the Chancellery and the various bureaux, and here was the
+foot of the grand staircase, which led up to the Governor's private
+dwelling above.
+
+The two gentlemen had just stepped out of the dim corridor into the
+brightly-lighted hall, when Brunnow gave a great start and turned
+precipitately, almost as though he would have retraced his steps. It
+was too late. He and his companion stood close before the Governor.
+
+The Baron appeared to have only just arrived. His carriage was still
+before the door, and he himself was talking to the Superintendent of
+Police, who was about to take his leave. A cloud lay on Raven's brow,
+but it cleared a little as he caught sight of the Councillor.
+Interrupting the conversation in which he was engaged, he asked of the
+new-comer, with evident interest:
+
+"Is this true, Councillor, that I hear from Berndt? Young Dr. Brunnow
+is declared to be out of danger? Coming after the previous unfavourable
+reports, I must say the news surprised me very much."
+
+"I am as much astonished as your Excellency," the Councillor assured
+him. "I could not believe it at first, but the statement has been
+confirmed to me in another quarter--by this gentleman here, Dr. Franz,
+a friend of the patient's, who has just left him."
+
+Raven turned to the stranger, who was standing a little aside, and whom
+he had not yet observed. The full light from the great chandelier fell
+on the tall, bent form. For a few seconds the Baron stood motionless,
+rooted to the ground, while his eyes rested with a piercing gaze on the
+face before him. Then a sudden pallor overspread his features, and he
+pressed his lips tightly together, as though to keep back the
+exclamation which sought to escape them.
+
+But Raven's discomposure was of short duration. Next minute his
+self-command had returned to him; indeed, a movement on the
+Superintendent's part quickly recalled to his mind the fact that he was
+watched. He quietly waited until the Councillor had finished what he
+had to say, and then addressed himself to that gentleman's companion.
+
+"It would be a pleasure to me to hear you confirm so favourable an
+opinion," he said. "I had sent round my own physician to the patient,
+but, unfortunately, the doctor himself fell ill on the first day of the
+treatment, and had to abandon the case to his deputy. The bulletin I
+received from Dr. Berndt this morning was so vague that I think I must
+ask you to supplement it by a few details. Not here in the vestibule,
+of course. Will you come in with me for two or three minutes?"
+
+Brunnow was less accustomed than the Baron to dissimulate his feelings;
+and though he succeeded in controlling his voice and features
+generally, his eyes glowed with a look half of pain, half of enmity, as
+they rested on the speaker.
+
+"Does your Excellency take so strong an interest in this young doctor?"
+he returned.
+
+"Unquestionably. Both I and the Superintendent of Police here"--Raven
+laid a slight but perceptible emphasis on the word, as he indicated the
+person named--"are under an obligation to him. You have probably heard
+how this accident came about. Having hastened to the assistance of this
+gentleman, some of whose officers had been injured, he was wounded
+while rendering to them medical aid. You will understand, therefore,
+that some detailed account of his condition will be very acceptable to
+me."
+
+Brunnow understood the hint. He saw the vigilant look in the eyes of
+the Superintendent, who was listening with quiet and, apparently,
+merely casual attention to the short dialogue, keeping a sharp watch on
+the Baron and himself the while. He understood all the danger of his
+position; still he hesitated a moment, struggling, as it were, with
+himself.
+
+"I am at your service," he said at length, laconically.
+
+"Will you come with me, then?"
+
+Raven turned, and took leave of the other gentlemen briefly; then with
+the doctor he mounted the stairs which led to his own private
+apartments.
+
+"Who is that gentleman, may I ask?" said the Superintendent, looking
+after the pair as they disappeared from view.
+
+"A most agreeable person," replied the Councillor, with an important
+air; "a colleague of Dr. Brunnow's, and a very near friend, I should
+suppose, for he seems to take a great interest in him."
+
+"Oh, oh, a friend of Dr. Brunnow's! I thought the young man had no
+friends or acquaintances here, now that Assessor Winterfeld has left.
+Has the gentleman--Dr. Franz, I think you said--paid frequent visits to
+the patient?"
+
+"No; he came to-day for the first time, but he is to call again
+to-morrow. I must say he thanked me most warmly for my disinterested
+kindness, and alluded in very delicate terms to the embarrassments
+which the presence--the involuntary presence, it is true--of the young
+man in my house must have brought upon me. An instance of the noblest
+self-abnegation he styled my conduct in this matter. An exceedingly
+agreeable person, and a clever doctor too; I could see that at a
+glance. My instinct in such matters rarely deceives me."
+
+"That I can well believe," returned the Superintendent, about whose
+lips there played a smile half derisive, half pitying. "This
+exceedingly agreeable person seems to have found as prompt favour in
+the Governor's eyes as in yours. It is not the Baron's way, in general,
+to introduce a complete stranger to his private apartments in this
+unceremonious manner. Perhaps he was not sorry to withdraw this Dr.
+Franz from my society."
+
+"Why should he wish that?" asked the Councillor, unsuspiciously. "His
+Excellency merely desires to obtain some reliable information as to Dr.
+Brunnow's state."
+
+"Of course; and I have no doubt such information will be amply afforded
+him. Good evening, Councillor. Don't push the abnegation business too
+far. They may be asking too much of you one of these days."
+
+With this piece of advice the Superintendent went off, and the
+Councillor, to whom his words were as Greek, shook his head with
+dignified gravity at the other's light speech; then, secure beneath the
+aegis of his infallible instinct, he returned to his own dwelling. The
+Governor and his companion had meanwhile reached the upper story, and
+entered the former's apartments. Raven impatiently signed to the
+servants to withdraw, gave brief orders that he was on no pretext to be
+disturbed, and shut himself in his study with Brunnow.
+
+As yet, no word had been exchanged between them, and even now that they
+were quite alone, silence still reigned for a minute or two. It almost
+seemed as though each shrank from speaking the first word. After an
+interval of more than twenty years, the former friends stood face to
+face. In the old days they had been adolescents, fired with all the
+enthusiasm, replete with the vigour of youth; now they met as men who
+since that time had severally lived through half a generation--the one
+still in the prime of strength and manhood, with the tall commanding
+figure and proud bearing which bespeak the habit of authority, his
+thick dark hair showing no silver threads, his stern rigid countenance
+no mark of age--and, as a contrast, the other! Barely a year his
+companion's senior, and yet to all appearances an old man, with the
+grey head and stooping form of advanced years, and a face deeply lined
+with the furrows of care and suffering. In the eyes alone there
+sparkled a gleam of the old fire, the last lingering trace of a
+long-bygone time.
+
+"Rudolph!" said the Baron, at length. His tone betrayed mighty,
+well-nigh uncontrollable emotion, and he moved forward as though he
+would have approached his old friend; but the latter drew back, and
+asked in an icy tone:
+
+"What may your Excellency wish of me?"
+
+Raven frowned. "Why such words between us? Will you not recognise me? I
+knew you at once, by your eyes. You are still the same man, though
+altered in much, in almost everything." His look travelled slowly over
+Brunnow's face and figure as he spoke. The other smiled a smile of
+intense bitterness.
+
+"I have grown old before my time. A man does not wear well in exile,
+when each day is spent in battling with the petty cares and miseries of
+life. Baron von Raven has come better through the fight. Such pitiful
+grievances do not attain to the height on which your Excellency
+stands."
+
+"Once more I beg of you to drop this tone, Rudolph," said the Baron,
+earnestly. "I know all that lies between us, and I have no thought of
+seeking a reconciliation which I feel to be impossible. We are foes
+now--so be it; but it is a paltry vengeance on your part to insist with
+such scornful emphasis on a title to which I attach as little
+importance as you yourself can do. However we may stand towards each
+other, to you I must still be Arno Raven. Call me by the name which has
+been familiar to you."
+
+Brunnow stood silent, with a moody, downcast look.
+
+"I can divine what has brought you hither," went on Raven; "but even
+such a motive hardly excuses the temerity of the step. You are fully
+aware of the risk you run on this side the border, and your son is out
+of danger."
+
+"But yesterday I believed him to be on his deathbed. My own safety
+could not be thought of at such a time. I felt I must hasten to him at
+all hazards."
+
+The Baron made no reply to this; perhaps he told himself that in a like
+case he would not have acted differently.
+
+"You understand why I insisted on your coming with me," he continued,
+after a pause. "There were witnesses to our meeting. The Superintendent
+of Police had his eye upon us. I almost think some suspicion was
+already dawning in his mind. It was necessary to crush this in the bud;
+and a lengthened interview with me will serve you as a sort of
+guarantee."
+
+"No doubt; it would naturally be supposed that the Governor of
+R---- would at once give over any suspicious person into the hands of
+the police. I was prepared for that when you recognised me."
+
+"Moderate your tone, Rudolph," said Raven, warningly; but the other
+went on unmoved:
+
+"And I really do not know to what caprice I owe my rescue. But to be
+candid, Arno, I had a longing to meet you once more face to face, else
+I would rather have given myself up to that man's myrmidons than have
+followed you."
+
+Raven bit his lip.
+
+"Since our parting you have so boldly and openly proclaimed yourself my
+enemy that I ought to have been prepared for some such attitude on your
+part. You will remember, however, that in our young days I never
+submitted to an insult, and in the course of years my temper has not
+grown more enduring in this respect. So do not misuse your temporary
+advantages, or forget that your position bars me from seeking
+satisfaction. Let me, at least, feel that I may continue to address you
+without loss of dignity."
+
+These words made little or no impression on Brunnow. His manner was, if
+possible, more hostile than before, as he replied:
+
+"I see you have not unlearned the tone of command. I remember it of
+old. Even in those days the man who sought to rise in revolt against
+your will yielded in the end, cowed by that sovereign mien. As for me,
+though truly mine is no slavish nature, I gave myself up to you body
+and soul. I worshipped you with a blind worship; I followed
+whithersoever you led, for the goal before you must, I thought, be the
+highest and best--until one day my idol crumbled to dust, fell
+shattered to the ground. Do not try to exercise the old power over me.
+I bent to you only while I believed in you. That is over and past long
+ago; but you, in whom ambition has ever usurped the place of a heart,
+you little guess all that I lost when that faith went from me."
+
+A long oppressive pause ensued. Raven had turned away, and stood some
+minutes in silence. At length he said:
+
+"If once you loved me, you hate me now all the more intensely."
+
+"True," was the short, energetic reply.
+
+"I have proofs of it," continued Raven. "But a short time ago I was
+marvelling how one of my youngest subalterns had found courage to hurl
+insults at me openly, in the face of all the world. I forgot that he
+had been in your school. Of course! Winterfeld was staying at your
+house; he is your son's friend and yours. Well, he has shown himself an
+apt scholar. The thrusts he essays against me betray the master who
+instructed him."
+
+"You are mistaken. George Winterfeld is displaying his own
+powers--admirable powers, certainly, which astonish myself. He kept his
+secret from me, as from others, and the book, which he forwarded to me
+two days ago, took me altogether by surprise. But I do not deny that my
+heart endorses every word that stands in it, and there are thousands
+who will agree with me. Beware, Arno! He is the first who ventures to
+defy the omnipotent Baron von Raven; this is the first storm menacing
+your high estate. Others will follow in its wake, and they will shake
+and undermine the ground on which you stand, until it trembles and
+yawns beneath your feet, and you will sink to depths great as the
+height to which you have risen."
+
+"You think so?" asked the Baron, disdainfully. "You should know me
+better. I may be overthrown, and in my fall mortally injure myself and
+crush others. To sink would in this case imply a craven surrender, and
+that is not in my nature. Besides, we have not reached that point yet.
+I know all the enmities which this attack will let loose upon me; my
+foes have long waited for some such occasion; but they shall not taste
+the triumph of seeing me abandon a position which I have so long
+maintained and will never voluntarily quit. Men do not readily forgive
+success such as I have achieved."
+
+"It was dearly bought," said Brunnow, coldly. "You paid for it with
+your honour."
+
+"Rudolph!" thundered the Baron, with terrible vehemence.
+
+"With your honour, I repeat it. Must I remind you of the day when our
+association was betrayed, our papers seized, ourselves arrested and
+cast into prison? Must I name to you the traitor to whom we owed all
+this, and who was arrested with us, merely as a matter of form? I and
+the others were put on our trial, and sentenced to long years of
+captivity, from which fate a foolhardy escape alone delivered me. After
+a short imprisonment that traitor was set at liberty, no charge being
+preferred against him. Weathering the storm which cost his friends and
+fellow-thinkers their freedom and their means of existence, Arno Raven
+emerged from it as the secretary, the familiar, the future son-in-law
+of the Minister in power, and commenced his brilliant career in the
+service of the cause he had sworn to combat with all his strength. That
+was the end of our dreams of liberty, of all our youthful hopes and
+illusions."
+
+Every drop of blood had receded from the Baron's face. His breast
+heaved with a short, quick, panting movement, and his hands were
+clenched convulsively.
+
+"And if I tell you now that this so-called treachery was nothing more
+than an imprudent act, an unhappy error of judgment, for which I have
+bitterly, cruelly atoned? If I tell you that you yourselves, with your
+over-hasty condemnation, your mad mistrust, drove me into the ranks of
+your enemies?"
+
+"I make answer that you have forfeited all claim to be believed."
+
+"Do not provoke me further, Rudolph," panted Raven. "You know that I
+would have borne so much from no other man. I have given you my word,
+and you must believe me."
+
+"No, Arno." Brunnow's voice was hard and contemptuous. "Had you at the
+time I was pining in prison, when I could not understand, would not
+understand, that you had been the traitor--had you then stepped before
+me and spoken as you have spoken now, your word would have had more
+weight with me than the testimony of the whole world--than the
+clearest, most convincing proofs. The two decades which lie between now
+and then have taught me another lesson. Baron von Raven, whose name
+heads the list of the enemies and persecutors of that cause to which he
+once consecrated his life; the Governor of R----, whose iron despotic
+will sets all justice, both abstract and legal, at defiance, who but a
+few days since shot down the people in whose ranks he once stood--this
+man I utterly decline to believe."
+
+He at whom these crushing accusations were hurled stood sombre and
+silent, his eyes fixed on the ground, his features working with some
+strong emotion; but whether it were shame, anger, or grief which moved
+him, who should say? As Brunnow spoke the last words, however, he
+suddenly drew himself up to his full height, and his eyes flashed with
+the old haughty, unbending spirit, as he answered in a harsh tone:
+
+"It is useless, then, to waste another word on the subject. My
+explanations had reference to that first catastrophe alone. You decline
+to hear them--well and good, there is an end of the matter. What has
+come since then has come by my own deliberate choice and resolution.
+How I may have been driven to make such a choice need not be considered
+now. I allege no extenuating circumstances; enough, I have acted of my
+own free will, and I am ready to answer for my deeds and their
+consequences. Since the day when that great gap opened between us, our
+ways have lain so far apart that it would be useless now for us to
+attempt to understand the current which has borne us on. What can an
+idealist conceive of ambition and the desire for power? Perhaps to you
+it may appear as the germ of a crime, for the very idea of it is based
+on the subjection of others. I was not created to linger out my life in
+exile, to console myself for all my shipwrecked hopes and wasted
+energies with the thought that I had remained true to my ideal. Condemn
+me if you will: I do not recognise you as my judge."
+
+No reply followed. After a moment's silence, Brunnow turned to go,
+still without speaking. Raven stepped before him, barring the way.
+
+"What does this mean?" asked the Doctor. "You have said it; we have
+done with each other; any further word between us would be superfluous.
+Let me go."
+
+"Not yet; we have to think of your safety. You will start at once on
+your return journey?"
+
+"I shall not leave till to-morrow. I have promised my son to see him
+again."
+
+"This is a very unnecessary delay," said the Baron. "You have convinced
+yourself that, as regards your son's health, there is nothing now to
+fear; danger will continue to exist for you until you have re-crossed
+the frontier. An express leaves at midnight. Remain here in my house
+until that hour, and then you shall be taken in my carriage to the
+station. Whatever suspicions may be abroad, no one will, in that case,
+venture to molest you."
+
+"And if, later on, it were found out that the Governor himself had
+helped a rebel and an escaped prisoner on his road?"
+
+"That is my business. I shall be well able to defend myself."
+
+"I thank you," said Brunnow, in a trenchant tone. "I shall stay
+to-morrow, and shall then go to the station without the cover of the
+Raven baronial livery. You will easily understand that I prefer even a
+possible risk to your protection."
+
+"Rudolph, be reasonable," warned the Baron. "This unhappy obstinacy may
+cost your freedom."
+
+"What matters it to you? We are enemies, are we not? more bitter
+enemies than ever from this hour. We shall hardly meet again in this
+life, but think of my words, Arno. As yet you stand secure on the giddy
+height to which you have climbed; as yet you look down disdainfully on
+the dangers now gathering around you. A day will come when the
+foundations, whereon your power rests, will rock and reel, when all the
+world will fail you, and then"--here Brunnow's bent form was drawn
+erect with a certain majesty--"then you will see that it is of some
+worth to have kept one's faith in one's best hopes and aspirations. The
+testimony of my conscience has sustained me. You will have no stay,
+when the glittering edifice of your ambition crashes to the ground. You
+have been false to yourself. Farewell."
+
+He turned and went. Raven stood, moody and motionless, looking after
+him.
+
+"False to myself!" he repeated, in a low voice. "Even so--he is right."
+
+
+
+
+ CHAPTER XVI.
+
+
+All was quiet in the town. The "energetic measures" had produced their
+effect, although they had not been carried into execution with such
+disastrous rigour as at first appeared. Colonel Wilten knew very well
+that, notwithstanding the Governor's high standing and authority, some
+portion of the responsibility would rest with him. On the troops being
+called out, he gave orders, therefore, that at the word of command the
+first round should be fired, not among the crowds assembled, but in the
+air. He counted on the blind panic which would ensue when it was found
+that recourse would be had to arms, and he was not deceived in his
+reckoning. The first discharge produced boundless fear and confusion,
+which were still further increased by the gathering darkness. None had
+sufficient calm and self-possession to note what had really happened. A
+wild tumult arose, but there was no attempt at the resistance which had
+been expected and feared. For one brief moment the masses swayed to and
+fro without plan or method, then all turned to seek refuge in flight.
+The Colonel had foreseen this, and had taken his precautions that a way
+should be opened for the fugitives to escape. A detachment of soldiers
+succeeded, without any very serious difficulty, in dispersing the
+dense crowds, and driving them back. Once broken up, they could not
+re-assemble, as all the central points of the town were occupied by the
+troops. After some hours, order was restored, and, thanks to the
+prudence and moderation of the commanding officer, this happy result
+was attained without bloodshed. Wounds and injuries enough had been
+inflicted in the press and crush of that hurried flight, but there had
+been no actual battle, and yet the military intervention had produced
+the desired effect. The more turbulent party in the town was
+intimidated; there was no repetition of the riots, and during the
+ensuing days the public peace had not been disturbed. Authority had
+once more triumphed, and the Governor still preserved the upper hand.
+
+On the morning following his interview with Rudolph Brunnow, the Baron
+paid a visit to his sister-in-law's apartments. Madame von Harder's
+cold had been attended with serious consequences. She was ill, or, at
+least, declared herself to be so, and since her return to town had
+hardly left her bed. The Baron sent over regularly every morning to
+inquire after her health. He had seen neither her nor Gabrielle during
+the last few days, for the young girl had taken advantage of the
+pretext afforded her by her mother's illness, and had refrained from
+appearing at table. Since that sad, stormy interview, a meeting had
+thus been avoided.
+
+The Baroness was lying on the sofa in the pose of a languid invalid,
+when her brother-in-law entered. He took no notice of Gabrielle, who
+was in the room, but went straight up to her mother, and asked, in the
+cold indifferent tone of one who is using a mere formula, how she felt
+that morning.
+
+"Oh, I have gone through so much during all these terrible days!"
+sighed the Baroness. "I feel very ill indeed. The excitement and horror
+of that dreadful evening when they threatened to storm the Castle was
+too much for me."
+
+"I expressly sent you word that every precaution had been taken to
+ensure the safety of the Castle," said Raven, impatiently. "You never
+would have been in danger, in any case. The popular demonstration was
+aimed at me, and me alone."
+
+"But the noise, the advance of the troops, the firing in the town!"
+complained the lady. "It all had the most terrible effect on my nerves.
+How I wish I had complied with Colonel Wilten's wish, and had remained
+a few days longer in the country. But, indeed, as things now stand,
+that would be out of the question. Gabrielle is torturing me to death
+with her wilfulness and obstinacy. She declares now decidedly that
+she will not marry young Baron Wilten, and threatens to tell him so
+point-blank, if I let him come to her with an offer."
+
+Raven took a rapid survey of the young girl, who sat at some distance
+from them, pale and silent, leaning her head on her hand; but even now
+he did not address her.
+
+"It places me in the most embarrassing predicament," went on the
+Baroness. "I have given the Colonel positive assurances which cannot
+possibly be recalled. He and his son will be furious. Gabrielle says
+she has already spoken to you on the subject, Arno. Do you really
+approve of her conduct in this matter?"
+
+"I?" asked the Baron, coldly. "I have renounced all pretension to
+influence your daughter."
+
+"Good Heavens! what has happened?" asked the Baroness, starting up in
+alarm. "Has Gabrielle been showing you her stubbornness and self-will?
+I hope--I trust----"
+
+"Let us not talk of it," said the Baron, cutting short her effusive
+speech. "This affair with Wilten must be settled by me, certainly. My
+own position towards the Colonel demands it. He would never forgive me
+if I were to allow his son to incur the humiliation of a refusal, where
+he confidently expects to be favourably received. I must say, the fault
+is altogether yours, Matilda. You will remember that I have held myself
+aloof from your plans from the first. You should have made sure of your
+daughter's consent before you committed yourself to positive promises.
+But now this matter must be discussed and decided. I am going over to
+see Wilten now, and during our conference I will take an opportunity of
+letting him know Gabrielle's answer. But to the subject which brought
+me hither. You are unwell?"
+
+"Indeed I am--very unwell!" breathed the Baroness, faintly, sinking
+back in her cushions with an air of utter exhaustion.
+
+"Well, I have a proposal to make to you. The doctor talks of nervous
+symptoms, and recommends change of air, particularly as the autumn here
+with us is often rough and inclement. Besides this, in the present
+state of affairs, there can be no thought of receptions or any social
+gatherings for some time to come. I would, therefore, advise you to
+accept the invitation you have received from your friend, the Countess
+Selteneck, of which you were lately speaking to me, and with your
+daughter to go and spend a few weeks in the capital."
+
+Gabrielle, who had listened to the conversation, taking no part in it,
+started violently at the last words, and an involuntary exclamation
+escaped her lips.
+
+"Yes," said Raven, turning towards her for the first time, and speaking
+with caustic irony; "I know that my scheme will meet your views."
+
+The girl made no reply; but the Baroness's languid features acquired
+sudden animation.
+
+"What, you approve of this visit?" she asked. "I do not deny that a
+short stay in the capital would be agreeable to me--that it would be
+pleasant to see my old friends and acquaintances again; but my regard
+for your wishes, my duties as the mistress of your house----"
+
+"Need not bind you in this case," interposed the Baron. "I repeat to
+you that, under the present circumstances, entertainments are out of
+the question. We cannot say with certainty that there will be no
+renewal of the disturbances; and I should be sorry to expose you a
+second time to the perils of so much terror and excitement. I would,
+therefore, beg of you to make your preparations for the journey as
+speedily as possible. When you return, you will find us all peaceful
+and settled, I hope."
+
+"I will comply with your wishes in this as in all else," declared the
+Baroness, to whom, in the present case, compliance was remarkably easy.
+"We shall very soon be ready to start; and I hope the change may be
+beneficial to Gabrielle, as well as to myself. She has grown so pale
+and listless of late, I am really beginning to fear for her health."
+
+Raven appeared not to hear this last remark. He rose to go.
+
+"So that is settled. Whatever you may require for your trip is at your
+disposal. But now I must leave you, Matilda. The carriage is waiting
+for me below."
+
+He shook hands with his sister-in-law, and went. Hardly had the door
+closed upon him, when Madame von Harder exclaimed, with great vivacity:
+
+"Well, your uncle has had a sensible idea at last! I was afraid he
+would expect us to remain in this wretched city, where one is not sure
+of one's life, and where one cannot even drive out without fear of
+being insulted by the people. I only wonder that Arno deigns to notice
+my nerves or the doctor's advice at all. He is generally so hard and
+unfeeling in these matters; don't you think so, Gabrielle?"
+
+"I think he is anxious to get rid of us now, at any price," replied
+Gabrielle, without turning her head.
+
+"Well, yes," said the Baroness, suavely. "He must see that R---- is not
+a very agreeable place of sojourn just now, especially for ladies. I
+had something of this in my mind when I mentioned the Countess's
+invitation to him. I half hoped he would assent to it; but he then
+preserved an obstinate silence, so I did not venture to pursue the
+subject. How I long to see the capital again, and to renew my old
+connections there! Say what you will, this R---- is provincial, after
+all, in spite of the grand city-airs which the town gives itself. But
+now, in the first place, we must look over what we have to wear. Come,
+child, and let us consider what has to be done."
+
+"Spare me that, mamma!" prayed the young girl, in a low, weary tone. "I
+am not in the humour for it now. Decide what you think best. I shall be
+quite satisfied with anything you do."
+
+The Baroness looked at her daughter in unmitigated astonishment; such
+indifference passed the bounds of all belief.
+
+"Not in the humour for it? Gabrielle, what has come to you? I
+noticed the change in you some time ago, when we were staying in the
+country; but now, during the last few days, you have grown so strange,
+I really can hardly recognise my own daughter. Something must have
+passed between you and your uncle during that drive home, I am
+afraid--something you are keeping back from me. He is evidently angry
+with you; he scarcely looked at you just now. When will you learn to
+show him the necessary respect and consideration?"
+
+"You hear, he is sending us away," said Gabrielle, with a great, bitter
+rush of feeling. "He wishes to be alone if a danger threatens, if a
+misfortune overtakes him--quite, quite alone!"
+
+"I do not understand you," declared her mother, pettishly. "What should
+threaten your uncle? He has put down the attempts at revolt with a
+strong hand, and there will be an end of them, I fancy; but if things
+should come to the worst, he has the troops to protect him."
+
+Gabrielle was silent. She had not thought of any specific danger, but,
+inexperienced as she was in all the serious affairs of life, she
+divined that an open attack, such as Winterfeld's, would not pass by
+without leaving its mark, and felt, as it were, a prescience of some
+coming storm. She and her mother were to be sheltered from it,
+evidently. In no plainer language could the Baron have told her that
+all was really over between them. Was he not sending her to the
+capital, where George now lived, where a meeting with him could easily
+be managed? The harshness and violence with which Raven had formerly
+opposed this union had caused the girl far less pain than this
+voluntary withdrawal of all resistance on his part. He was showing her
+that he had ceased to protest, that he left her free to act as she
+pleased; and she knew him too well to cherish any hope that he would
+soften towards and pardon the woman whom he believed to have betrayed
+him. Perhaps Gabrielle might have sought to convince him of his error,
+to show him what injustice his cruel suspicions did her; but his icy
+look and manner scared her from him. That look told her that her words
+would find no credence, and at this thought her proud spirit rose in
+arms. Was she again to endure the degradation of finding her defence
+unheard, herself repulsed, as had happened once before? Never! never!
+
+The Baroness was very far from divining her daughter's train of
+thought; she did not even remember that Assessor Winterfeld was living
+in the metropolis, still less that he had been sent thither expressly
+to prevent any intercourse between him and the Governor's heiress. The
+lady had weightier matters to occupy her just now. Finding Gabrielle
+insensible to the claims of the great "toilette" question, she rang for
+her maid, and at once engaged with her in a long and elaborate
+consultation. It was notable what a vivifying effect the prospect of
+this journey had on the Baroness's system. Her illness and languor
+seemed suddenly to have disappeared. She gave the necessary
+instructions with an eagerness and animation which already augured the
+best results from the prescribed "change of air."
+
+On leaving his sister-in-law, the Baron had himself at once driven over
+to Colonel Wilten's quarters. He had always been on friendly terms with
+the commandant of the garrison, and latterly there had been an increase
+of cordiality, on the Wiltens' part at least, for the family were bent
+on securing an alliance between the eldest hope of their house and the
+young Baroness Harder.
+
+To-day, however, there was a something unusual in the Colonel's manner
+and reception of his visitor, a certain constraint which he did his
+best to conceal by talking with more fluency than was his wont. The
+Baron did not heed this. His mind was busy with other thoughts, and he
+was not disposed to attach importance to such trifles. He was about to
+turn the conversation to those measures of public safety which were
+still to some extent in the hands of the military, when Wilten
+forestalled him, and said rather hurriedly:
+
+"Have you received further intelligence from the capital yet? You are,
+no doubt, expecting an answer relative to that Winterfeld pamphlet."
+
+The Baron's brow clouded over very noticeably at this question, and
+there was a pause of some seconds before he responded.
+
+"Yes," he said at length. "The answer reached me this morning."
+
+"Well?" asked the Colonel, eagerly.
+
+Raven leaned back in his chair, and replied in a tone wherein irony and
+bitterness were equally blended:
+
+"Our friends in the capital appear to have lost sight of the fact that,
+as their representative, I have acted in their name, and that through
+long years they have seconded me in all my acts to the best of their
+ability. You were right in warning me against the intrigues at
+head- quarters, which were secretly undermining me. I see now how
+hollow is the ground on which I stand. A few months ago they would not
+have dared to give me such an answer."
+
+"What: they have not tried to hint----" the Colonel stopped; he did not
+like to finish the phrase.
+
+"They have hinted much--in the most courteous form, naturally, and with
+an unusually lavish expenditure of fair words--but the meaning remains
+the same. I think it would not be disagreeable to the gentlemen in
+office yonder, if I were to make my bow and withdraw from the scene. I
+am a stumbling-block in the way of several persons there, and they, of
+course, seek to profit by any attack upon me. At present, however, I am
+not inclined to make room for them."
+
+Colonel Wilten remained silent, and studied the carpet diligently.
+
+"The late events in this city have also given rise to serious
+differences of opinion," continued Raven. "There has been a constant
+interchange of despatches on the subject. They cannot be made to
+understand that the intervention of the troops was necessary, and
+preach to me of the heavy responsibility incurred, of the exasperated
+state of public feeling, and more in the same style. I reply simply
+that these matters cannot be judged from a distance. I am on the spot,
+and know what is necessary; and were the disturbances to break out
+afresh, I should do exactly as I have done."
+
+Again there stole over the Colonel's features that look of constraint
+which had gradually disappeared during the course of the conversation.
+
+"That would hardly be possible," he remarked. "It is true that the
+popular excitement is greater than we at first supposed, and I told you
+some time ago that the Government are anxious to avoid all military
+interference."
+
+"It is not what the Government desire, but what is necessary," declared
+the Baron, with the curt, abrupt speech which with him was a sure sign
+of great irritation.
+
+"We will hope, then, that the necessity will not recur," said Wilten;
+"for I am unfortunately ... I should have ... in a word, I should be
+compelled to refuse co-operation, your Excellency."
+
+Raven started, and turned a flashing glance on the speaker.
+
+"What does this mean, Colonel? You know that I have unlimited
+authority. I can assure you that it has been in no way restricted."
+
+"I do not for a moment suppose it has; but my powers have been
+curtailed. In future I am to take my instructions from army
+head-quarters alone."
+
+"You have received counter-orders?" asked the Baron, quickly.
+
+"Yes," was the reply, given with some hesitation.
+
+"When?"
+
+"Yesterday."
+
+"May I see the despatch?"
+
+"I am sorry--it is of a private nature."
+
+Raven turned away, and went up to the window. When he looked round,
+after the lapse of several minutes, his face was almost livid in its
+pallor.
+
+"This means that my hands are to be tied completely. If there is any
+renewal of the riots, and the police are not strong enough to suppress
+them, I am powerless, and the town is to be given over to the mercy of
+the mob."
+
+Wilten shrugged his shoulders.
+
+"I am a soldier, and must obey, as your Excellency knows."
+
+"Assuredly you must obey--that I quite see."
+
+Another uncomfortable pause followed. The Colonel seemed to be thinking
+how he could effect a diversion; but Raven forestalled him.
+
+"As the matter now stands, the conference I wished to hold with you
+becomes superfluous," he said, with enforced calm. "No excuses, pray. I
+can well conceive that it is very painful to you personally, but you
+cannot alter the circumstances, so let us say no more on the subject. I
+wanted to speak to you also on a little matter of private business. You
+gave me to understand some time ago, that your son was likely to come
+to me with a request. Lieutenant Wilten has not declared himself as
+yet, and in these troubled, excited times it would hardly have been
+possible for him to do so."
+
+"Quite impossible," assented the Colonel. "I pointed out to Albert that
+it would argue a want of proper feeling on his part, were he to trouble
+you with such matters at a time when you have so much to contend with.
+He admitted the justice of what I said. Besides, he is leaving us
+to-morrow."
+
+"So suddenly?" asked Raven, in surprise.
+
+"He is going to M---- on a mission connected with the service, and will
+probably remain there some weeks," returned the Colonel, who was
+growing visibly embarrassed beneath the Baron's severe scrutiny. "I had
+originally intended to send another officer, but I cannot dispense with
+his assistance now; and my son, as the youngest on my staff, can be
+most easily spared. So the matter we were speaking of can rest for the
+present. Later on, when Albert returns, we can take it up again."
+
+There were hard, bitter lines about Raven's mouth as he answered:
+
+"On the contrary, I wish this matter to be settled at once, and for
+ever. My sister-in-law regrets to find that she is not in a position to
+satisfy the hopes which she encouraged the young Baron to entertain.
+She has now convinced herself that her daughter does not possess that
+amount of affection for your son which would dispose her to enter into
+this marriage; and neither Madame von Harder nor I will exercise the
+slightest constraint on Gabrielle----"
+
+"Oh! by no means. We would never consent to that," interrupted Wilten,
+eagerly. "No constraint, no persuasion in these matters! It will be
+hard for me, of course, to give up the plan I have so long cherished,
+and my son will be in despair. But if he may not hope that his
+affection will be returned, it is better he should know the truths and
+try to conquer his attachment. I will talk to him seriously on the
+subject."
+
+"Do so," said the Baron, whom neither the other's ready zeal, nor his
+deep-drawn breath of relief, had escaped. "I am persuaded that you will
+find in him an obedient and tractable son."
+
+He turned to go. The Colonel accompanied him politely to the door, and
+would have given his hand at parting as usual, but Raven passed by him
+with a cool, ceremonious bow, and left the room. Outside, on the
+stairs, he stopped a moment and glanced towards the door that had just
+closed, saying to himself under his breath:
+
+"So it has come to this already! They wish to break off all connection
+with me. The news Wilten has received must have been strange news
+indeed!"
+
+As the Governor issued from the house and was about to enter his
+carriage, which waited before the door, he caught sight of the
+Superintendent of Police, who was coming up the street, and who
+quickened his steps on perceiving him.
+
+"I was just going up to see your Excellency," said he, bowing
+respectfully. "I thought I should find you at the Castle."
+
+"I am now returning thither," replied Raven, pointing to the carriage.
+"May I ask you to accompany me?"
+
+The Superintendent accepted the invitation, and both gentlemen entered
+the carriage, which started at once on its way to the Castle. The Baron
+listened in silence to the other's talk. He was moody and abstracted,
+chafing inwardly at the first humiliation openly laid upon him. So far
+they had left him free scope, had invested him with an unlimited
+authority such as no Governor before him had possessed; and now, at the
+present juncture, when he was more than ever in want of this authority,
+he suddenly found himself checked, his course of action impeded, his
+hands bound. They were taking from him the support whereon he had
+relied, the powerful ally whom he had once called to his aid, and on
+whom now he was forced in some measure to depend. They were purposely
+leaving him alone to face the struggle with the rebellious city. Raven
+was not at a loss to interpret this symptom.
+
+The Superintendent had been speaking of some unimportant incidents
+which had occurred the preceding day. Now he went on to say: "But I
+have a communication to make which will surprise your Excellency. You
+take an interest in young Dr. Brunnow?"
+
+Raven grew attentive.
+
+"Certainly. What of him?"
+
+"Nothing personally, though I am sorry to say the matter in question
+touches him very nearly. You remember the gentleman who was introduced
+to us the other evening by Councillor Moser as Dr. Franz? You had even,
+I think, some lengthened conversation with him afterwards. Did nothing
+in his manner strike you as peculiar?"
+
+The Baron drew himself up quickly. The allusion sufficed to show him
+that his suspicion had been well-founded, and that danger to Brunnow
+was impending. It was imperatively necessary to show a calm front, in
+order, if it were yet possible, to avert a catastrophe. Raven summoned
+up all his self-possession, and answered with a cold, imperturbable
+"No."
+
+"Well, my attention was attracted to him at once," said the
+Superintendent. "Even during those few short minutes doubts occurred to
+me, doubts which were subsequently strengthened by some remarks the
+Councillor inadvertently let fall. So I thought it advisable to set
+some inquiries on foot. Now that there are so few strangers in the
+town, it was no difficult matter to find out where the pretended Dr.
+Franz had put up. He had arrived a couple of hours before at an inn in
+the suburbs, had displayed great solicitude in speaking of the young
+doctor, asking many questions about him in an agitated manner, and had
+then hurried off to see him. The trunk, which had been imprudently left
+at the inn, bore the ticket Z---- as the station of departure. There
+were other very suspicious circumstances in support of the evidence--in
+short, no doubt now exists that we have to do with Rudolph Brunnow, the
+father of the wounded man."
+
+All these statements were delivered in the cool, business-like tone
+used by the Superintendent throughout the interview, and Raven
+endeavoured to preserve the same appearance of indifference as he
+replied:
+
+"That is, at present, merely an assumption of yours, which will require
+confirmation. You cannot take any steps against this stranger on such
+evidence."
+
+"We have the confirmation already," said the Superintendent. "When
+arrested, Dr. Brunnow admitted his name."
+
+"When arrested!" exclaimed the Baron. "You have proceeded to arrest him
+without informing me of the matter--without giving me the slightest
+intimation?"
+
+The police-officer stared at him in well-feigned astonishment.
+
+"Your Excellency, I really do not understand. So far as I am aware,
+such measures are entirely within my competence. Had I known that you
+desired to be previously informed, I should, of course, have seen that
+a communication was made to you."
+
+Raven clenched his right hand, crushing the glove he held in it.
+
+"And I should certainly have dissuaded you from taking such a step.
+Have you thought of the excitement this arrest will produce, and of its
+inevitable consequences? Precisely now, when the Government is bent on
+adopting conciliatory measures, on creating a diversion, when
+everything depends on its being popular, and the Ministers are shaping
+their course with scrupulous care, in order to avoid a conflict--this
+is not the time to drag before the public old, half-forgotten
+reminiscences of the rebellion."
+
+The Superintendent shrugged his shoulders.
+
+"I have done my duty, nothing more. Dr. Brunnow was sentenced to a long
+term of imprisonment; this punishment he evaded by taking flight. He
+knew that on his return he would become amenable to the law. He came
+notwithstanding this, and he must take the consequences."
+
+"I should have thought you had held your position long enough to know
+that the letter of the law must sometimes be sacrificed to the
+expediency of the moment," said Raven, with rising anger. "Why did this
+fugitive return? Public opinion will unmistakably side with the man
+who, in his anxiety for his only son, in the hope that by his medical
+skill he might be the means of saving that son's life, set his own
+danger at naught, risked everything and came; Brunnow will be raised to
+a martyr's pedestal, and will obtain sympathy throughout the land. Do
+you think this will be agreeable to us? You chose to act on a mere
+suspicion of your own, and you will meet with little thanks from
+head-quarters."
+
+These words were spoken with a vehemence which made them almost
+offensive; but the Superintendent replied coolly and politely:
+
+"Well, we must wait and see. I acted to the best of my judgment, and I
+regret that the course I have taken does not meet with your
+approbation. I was the less prepared for censure from your Excellency
+that you have always condemned the lukewarm attitude of the Government,
+and the fear they evince of provoking a conflict as weakness, whilst
+the line of action your Excellency is now pursuing in this town proves
+that you reckon on energetic and unsparing measures alone for success."
+
+The Baron bit his lip. He felt that he had allowed himself to be
+carried too far. Turning the conversation, he said:
+
+"So Dr. Brunnow at once avowed his name?"
+
+"Yes; he seemed disconcerted at first, when his arrest was made known
+to him, but he soon recovered himself, and made no attempt at denial.
+It would indeed have been perfectly useless. I have taken care that the
+news of what has occurred shall not reach his son at present--at least
+the Councillor has promised to be silent. The poor Councillor! he
+almost fell down in a fainting-fit when I disclosed to him who the
+_soi-disant_ Dr. Franz really was. After having all his life sedulously
+avoided anything like disloyal contact, he is now being drawn into the
+most questionable connections, and that without any fault of his own."
+
+"You will at least, I hope, show your prisoner every consideration,"
+said Raven, unheeding the last remark. "The motive that brought him
+here, and his son's noble conduct at the time of the riot, entitle him
+to some favour at your hands."
+
+"Doubtless," assented the Superintendent. "Dr. Brunnow will have
+nothing to complain of. He is, as a temporary measure, confined in a
+room in the city prison, and I have been careful that in all the
+arrangements a due regard should be had to his comfort. Of course,
+he must be strictly guarded. There might be an attempt at evasion
+again--or at a rescue."
+
+Raven's eyes were fixed full on his companion's face. The derisive
+smile lurking about the officer's lips told the Baron that his former
+relations with the prisoner were no longer a secret, and that the blow
+was directed less against Brunnow than against himself. To what end
+this hostile step had been taken, he did not then immediately divine;
+but the Superintendent of Police was not the man to be guilty of
+over-precipitation, or to do anything which would bring upon him a
+serious responsibility. He always knew very well what he was about.
+
+"Evasion! rescue!" repeated Raven, scornfully. "It is too late for
+that, I fancy."
+
+"I hope so too, but I will not neglect the necessary precautions. One
+can never know what connections these refugees may have, or how far
+their secret influence may extend. This was the communication I had to
+make; now I need not take up your Excellency's time any longer. We
+shall soon be passing my office. Might I ask to be set down there? I
+shall, as usual, find a deluge of work awaiting me, no doubt."
+
+A few minutes later, the carriage stopped before the police-bureau, and
+the head of that department took a most affable leave of the Baron, who
+then drove on to the Castle. At length the respite of a few minutes'
+solitude was granted him. So many successive blows had fallen on him
+since the morning. First the Minister's letter, then the disclosure
+made by Colonel Wilten, now the news of Brunnow's arrest. More and more
+menacing were the signs of the times, and Rudolph's prophecy was
+perhaps nearer its fulfilment than he himself had imagined. The ground
+beneath the great man's feet began to quake and to give way; and for
+the first time he looked down from his vertiginous height, measuring
+how great the fall might perchance be--but Arno Raven was not one to
+quail before such thoughts. The proud, determined look on his face
+showed that he was not disposed to yield a step, that he was ready to
+confront any danger that might rise up before him. Though perils should
+surround him on all sides, there would be no surrender. Thus, with the
+undaunted spirit and strong will which had borne him through so many
+trials, he advanced to meet the approaching storm.
+
+
+
+
+ CHAPTER XVII.
+
+
+There was a lonely, desolate air about the Castle in these days.
+Baroness Harder and her daughter had left for the capital, and if the
+elder lady, with her caprices, her requiring temper, and other not very
+amiable characteristics, was not painfully missed by the household, the
+absence of the younger, who had won all hearts to herself, was
+sincerely deplored. With her, sunshine had come into the house. During
+the few short months of her stay there, she had filled the great sombre
+spaces with light and animation, quickening and brightening their
+lifeless splendour. During this period Raven himself had become so much
+milder of mood, so much more accessible, that at times it was difficult
+to recognise in him the severe, imperious master who never unbent, and
+whose slightest words were as law. Now Gabrielle's rooms were closed
+and darkened, and every one about the place, from the venerable
+major-domo to the lowest housemaid, felt the void she had left behind.
+
+Baron von Raven alone seemed insensible to the change; at least, he
+never in any way alluded to it, and it was well known that he had
+little time to give to his home or family affairs. All about him were
+accustomed to see their master grave, taciturn, and unmoved by passing
+events. Thus he still appeared, and yet every soul about the house knew
+that a tempest was fast gathering over his head. It had long ceased to
+be a secret.
+
+There had been no renewal of the disturbances in the town during the
+course of the last few weeks; and the Superintendent, with his staff of
+police, had easily put down the slight ebullitions of feeling which
+would now and then occur. The lower classes of the population had been
+intimidated; to the more enlightened reflection had come. It was felt
+that nothing would be achieved by violence. The Burgomaster used all
+his influence to prevent a recurrence of the previous scenes.
+Experience had taught him that in such a contest the reins would soon
+slip from his hands, that the rougher, more dangerous elements forcing
+themselves to the surface, the movement, legitimate in the outset,
+would degenerate into a mere common rebellion against all law and
+order. On either side a warning had been received, and it had borne
+fruit. The struggle was not abandoned; it grew, on the contrary, in
+force and intensity, though carried on in quieter fashion; and now the
+city of R---- had the satisfaction of hearing that an echo of its
+discontent had sounded in the capital, an echo which quickly spread
+throughout the land. Winterfeld's pamphlet had produced a great
+sensation, a far greater, indeed, than its author had ever reckoned on,
+for it found acceptance in influential quarters, where no one, and
+least of all the Assessor, would have expected it to be tolerated.
+
+In these higher circles Raven was by no means beloved. A man who had
+raised himself from the more modest ranks of the middle classes to one
+of the highest offices of the State, he had naturally aroused against
+himself the envy and ill-will of those whom he had overtaken and left
+far behind him in the race; and his proud, imperious bearing, the
+merciless contempt with which he exposed and thrust aside incapacity
+and meanness, wheresoever placed, did not tend to increase his
+popularity. Among his competitors there were but too many who viewed
+the success he had achieved, the high position he now held, as a
+robbery committed on themselves, an infringement of their own peculiar
+privileges; who could not brook the haughty composure which never
+deserted him, even in the presence of the most exalted personages, and
+who were only waiting their opportunity to inflict on this _parvenu_
+the humiliations which, in their opinion, he so richly deserved.
+Hitherto their shafts had glanced harmlessly from the Baron's armour.
+The Government had warmly supported him, had loaded him with
+distinctions and honours, and had kept silence on the subject of his
+arbitrary encroachments, which were perfectly well known to every man
+in office. For this post of R----, the Ministers were in want of just
+such a representative, of one who, like Raven, would with rigid
+consistency and unsparing energy make his authority felt, and who would
+keep in check the rebellious discontent which leavened the province.
+The Governor had been indispensable, and this fact outweighed all other
+considerations, and counteracted all the influences which were at work
+against him.
+
+But times had changed. During the last twelve months, especially, a
+revolution of opinion had come about, which threatened to overturn the
+present system. Some of its upholders, staunch hitherto, now tried to
+trim their sails, and to steer with the new current; others prepared to
+abdicate, and, with all outward honour and dignity, to retire from the
+stage where their parts were played out. They had one and all, friends
+and connections, who were of service to them in the crisis. Arno Raven
+stood perfectly alone; and the dragon of spite he had provoked now
+reared its head and turned its poisonous fangs against him.
+
+At any other time, a pamphlet such as Winterfeld's would have been
+instantly suppressed, and its author would have paid for his audacity
+with the loss of his position; now the work, with its accusatory
+eloquence, was eagerly turned to account--made to serve as an arm
+against the object of their hatred; and the young official, who had
+furnished the welcome opportunity, was raised to hero-rank. George's
+name, altogether unknown but a little while before, was now in
+everybody's mouth. He himself was sought, made much of, admired for his
+courage in boldly speaking out that which, of course, every one had
+known. People said the brochure was really admirably written, that it
+evinced unusual knowledge and talent, and bore the stamp of a clear,
+incorruptible judgment--and, indeed, the book was completely devoid of
+the acrimony which would have lowered it to the level of a diatribe.
+The Governor's great qualities were thoroughly recognised; anything
+like a personal attack was carefully avoided. The entire accusation
+rested on facts; but these facts were demonstrated with such clearness
+and precision, and subjected to so incisive a criticism, that some
+answer to the charges must, it was thought, necessarily follow.
+
+To the R---- province and its chief town, these printed pages had been,
+as the Burgomaster expressed it, as a spark in a powder-barrel; for
+they gave form and substance to the universal feeling, setting it forth
+in the most pointed and striking terms. The crippling fear, the dread
+of the Governor's omnipotence, was shaken: it was seen that he was
+assailable, vulnerable, like other mortals; and all the bitterness, so
+long cherished against him, now broke out with tempestuous violence. No
+one gave a thought to the benefits the town and province had reaped
+from the Baron's vigorous administration. Not a voice was raised to
+recall them to mind. Hatred of the despotic yoke, beneath which the
+people had so long sighed, spoke loudly and alone; and, as often
+happens in this world, those who had been bound to the Governor by
+interest, and had ranked among his partisans, were, now that it could
+be done with impunity, the first to cast a stone at him.
+
+Most men, so situated, would have retired, have voluntarily vacated a
+place it seemed now impossible to hold. A recommendation to resign was,
+indeed half hinted to the Baron from the capital; but his pride
+revolted against such a step. To yield, now that compulsion was being
+tried--to flee, as it were, from his enemies, routed by their
+denunciations and attacks, was out of the question. He knew that to go
+at such a moment would be to recognise his defeat. To those half-hints
+from the capital, he had, therefore, returned the haughty answer that
+he had assuredly no intention of remaining at his post for any length
+of time; but that, before relinquishing it, he would see the fight out,
+overthrow his enemies, and silence their tongues, as he had done on
+first coming to R----, when a similar storm had burst upon him--then he
+would go, and not before. Perhaps the Baron would have shown himself
+less obstinate, had the signal for the general onslaught been given by
+any other than George Winterfeld. The thought of owing his fall to the
+man whom of all men he most ardently hated, as standing between himself
+and Gabrielle, made Raven desperate, and robbed him of his wonted
+clearness of judgment.
+
+It was, indeed, by no means certain, as yet, what the issue of the
+struggle would be. As yet, the Baron stood firm, though the ground
+beneath him heaved, and seemed to menace his fall. He could allege that
+all he had done had been done with the full authorisation and support
+of the Government; and the Ministers hesitated to abandon thus, at a
+moment's notice, the man who had so long acted in their name. The
+weakness and half-heartedness, which Raven had so often condemned,
+again came to light. The attack upon him had been tolerated, secretly
+favoured; but now that he unexpectedly stood his ground, they ventured
+neither to give him up nor heartily to espouse his cause.
+
+Public attention was so engrossed by this all-absorbing topic, that
+other matters receded into the background. This was the case even with
+the arrest of Dr. Brunnow, who was still confined in the R---- city
+prison; though, on the first tidings of it, the event had been much
+talked of, and had created a painful impression. It was known, of
+course, that the law demanded the recapture of an escaped prisoner;
+still, people thought it hard and cruel that a father who had hurried
+to his son's sick-bed should atone for the step by years of captivity,
+especially as so long a period had intervened since the original
+sentence had been pronounced.
+
+One forenoon, at rather an early hour, the Superintendent presented
+himself in person at the prisoner's door. There was, however, nothing
+official in his bearing or manner of salutation, which were simply
+courteous and affable, as though nothing more than a mere ordinary call
+were intended.
+
+"I have come to announce to you a visit from your son, Doctor," he
+began. "You have, I believe, been kept regularly informed as to his
+state of health, and are aware that he is now well enough to undertake
+the short drive without incurring any risk. He will be with you about
+twelve o'clock. I could not refuse myself the gratification of bringing
+you the news."
+
+"You are most kind," replied Brunnow, politely, but laconically and
+with visible reserve.
+
+"I wished, at the same time, to assure myself that my instructions had
+been duly carried out," continued the Superintendent. "I trust that
+every alleviation has been afforded you of which a state of confinement
+admits. Pray say if you have any complaint to make."
+
+"Certainly not. On the contrary, I am curious to know to whom, or to
+what, I owe the unwonted attention which has been paid to my comfort
+since the first moment of my coming hither."
+
+"Well, principally, no doubt, to the peculiar circumstances attending
+your arrest. Respect is felt for a father's anxiety on his son's
+behalf."
+
+"Is that the sole reason, think you?" asked the Doctor, with a keen
+glance at his visitor. "I know, from my previous experience of state
+prisons, how little such personal considerations are taken into
+account. My acquaintance with them has taught me another and a sadder
+lesson."
+
+"Things have changed," remarked the Superintendent, suavely, not
+noticing the other's bitterness of tone. "Years have come and gone
+since the time of which you speak, years which may react favourably on
+your future fate."
+
+"I knew what I risked in returning, and cherish no illusions as to my
+fate," Brunnow answered, almost brusquely. "You have probably come to
+prepare me for my removal to the citadel."
+
+"You are mistaken. Nothing has as yet been decided with respect to a
+change in your quarters. That surprises you? Well, it is strange,
+certainly, that the decision should be so long delayed. I myself accept
+it as of good augury. I should not like to awaken in you any premature
+hopes, but it is, of course, possible that, having regard to the very
+peculiar circumstances of your case, a pardon may be granted."
+
+Brunnow looked up quickly.
+
+"You think----"
+
+"I can advance nothing beyond my own personal impression," the other
+hastened to add. "But I think there is a favourable feeling towards you
+in high places. Perhaps all may depend on your taking suitable steps
+yourself. I am convinced that a petition for pardon would not be
+rejected, could you bring yourself to present one."
+
+"No," said Brunnow, with the absolute decision of one whose mind is
+made up.
+
+"Reflect, Doctor, your freedom may depend on it. One word from you
+might, perhaps, turn the scale."
+
+"No matter, I will not sue for mercy. That word would be a confession
+of guilt I do not acknowledge; and for my liberty's sake even, I will
+not abjure the principles which have guided me through life. They may
+accord me a pardon or not, at their will. I will never appeal to them
+to show clemency."
+
+The Superintendent inwardly cursed "the old rebel's high-flown folly
+and obstinacy." A petition for pardon would have smoothed the way for
+the concession which it was resolved should now be made to public
+opinion--unfortunately, he did not see his way to obtain it. Having
+failed in the first part of his mission, the Superintendent passed to
+the second division. Here, too, he naturally avoided speaking _ex
+officio_, but maintained the same easy tone, pursuing, as it were, a
+private conversation, innocent of all secret purpose.
+
+"Well, that is a matter for your consideration alone," he returned;
+"but you render it harder for your friends to help you, and most
+unusual exertions are being made in your behalf."
+
+"By whom?" asked the Doctor, in amazement. "I have no friends who
+possess the smallest influence in Ministerial circles."
+
+"You are better off in that respect than you suppose. Were you really
+not aware that the Governor himself is leaving no stone unturned to
+secure your pardon?"
+
+"Arno Raven--indeed?" said Brunnow, slowly.
+
+"Yes, Baron von Raven. It was he who, on hearing of your arrest,
+enjoined on me that the greatest consideration should be shown you."
+
+Brunnow was silent. The Superintendent, having waited in vain for a
+reply, went on after a short pause:
+
+"And he continues to interest himself for you. It is natural that the
+fate of one who was his friend in early youth should touch him nearly."
+
+The Doctor looked surprised.
+
+"Is that known here already? His Excellency the Governor would hardly
+be likely to mention it."
+
+"Not he himself, certainly. You will easily conceive that a man in the
+Baron's position cannot openly avow youthful connections which are
+strangely at variance with the tendencies and principles he has always
+professed."
+
+"With the principles he has professed in later years, you mean,"
+Brunnow's voice rang out sharp and scornful. "His earlier tendencies
+were more in harmony with the connections of which you speak."
+
+"You are not prepared to assert, I suppose, that Herr von Raven knew
+anything of the political vagaries for which you were indicted?" asked
+the Superintendent, with a smile which was intended to irritate, and
+fulfilled its purpose. Brunnow began to grow excited.
+
+"I do not merely assert that he knew of them, but that he shared our
+views to the fullest extent," he replied hastily.
+
+"Yes, I remember, he was suspected at the time," remarked the other,
+with the same incredulous smile. "But that was calumny, nothing else.
+The Baron must have cleared himself fully and entirely, for he was set
+at liberty, and was even accorded, as an indemnity for the imprisonment
+he had wrongfully undergone, the post of secretary to the Minister then
+at the head of the Government."
+
+"It was the price of his treachery," broke out the Doctor, who had no
+suspicion that he was being systematically goaded on to greater anger
+and bitterness, and who could no longer restrain himself. "It was the
+first rung of the ladder by which he has mounted to his present
+eminence. He bought his advancement with his friends' ruin, with the
+sacrifice of his convictions and his honour."
+
+"Doctor, Doctor, moderate your language," counselled the police-agent,
+roused, apparently, to indignation. "This is a terrible accusation
+which you are bringing against the Governor. There must be an error
+here, or a misstatement of facts."
+
+"A misstatement!" cried Brunnow, with a fiery outburst of passion. "I
+tell you it is the truth, sir--but you naturally believe the Baron von
+Raven to be incapable of such conduct. You prefer to look on me as a
+liar, a slanderer."
+
+"I did not wish to suggest anything of the kind, but I must say I
+seriously doubt whether you would care to repeat the speech you have
+just made in the presence of others."
+
+"I would, if necessary, repeat it before the whole world. I would cast
+it in Raven's teeth again, as I have once already----" Brunnow stopped
+suddenly. The over-eager expression on his listener's face struck him,
+and told him to reflect. He did not finish his sentence, but turned
+away with a wrathful, impatient movement.
+
+"You were saying----" prompted the Superintendent.
+
+"Nothing--nothing at all," was the stubborn reply.
+
+"I really do not understand you. If the matter stands as you have put
+it, you have no reason whatever to wish to spare the Governor."
+
+"I do not wish to spare him," said Brunnow, sternly. "But I will not
+turn informer against the man I once named friend. If I had desired to
+use those weapons against him, I could have done so long ago. My shafts
+would strike more surely, and with deadlier aim, than any in a
+Winterfeld's quiver, for mine are steeped in poison--the very reason
+which would prevent my using them."
+
+"These are noble sentiments, very noble sentiments, no doubt, but I
+think----"
+
+"Pray do not let us pursue the subject further!" the Doctor
+interrupted. "Why drag these long-forgotten matters before the light of
+day? Let the buried past rest in its grave."
+
+This sudden diversion was, certainly, not to the Superintendent's
+taste. He would willingly have continued the conversation, but he saw
+that he should get nothing more out of the prisoner. After all, his
+main object was achieved. He knew now what he had wished to know: he
+therefore brought himself, without too violent an effort, to speak of
+other things, and after chatting a while on general topics, took his
+leave. Brunnow looked after him uneasily, as he went.
+
+"Did he come here merely to induce me to send in a petition, or was I
+being cross-questioned on Raven's account? I almost fear so. That
+police-fellow's eager attention and desire to hear more looked
+suspicious. I wish I had not let myself be led away to speak so openly
+before him."
+
+
+
+
+ CHAPTER XVIII.
+
+
+It was evening, but, in spite of the lateness of the hour and the
+chilly inclement autumn weather, the streets of the capital were yet
+alive with all the busy restless movement which characterises a great
+city. Carriages rolled hither and thither in every direction,
+pedestrians hustled each other on the pavement and before the
+brightly-lighted shops, and it was only in the more aristocratic
+quarter, which lay a little aside from the main streets and chief
+arteries of traffic, that a certain stately peace and quiet reigned
+supreme.
+
+In the room which she was at present occupying in the Selteneck
+mansion, Gabrielle Harder sat alone, buried in one of those deep
+troubled reveries which so often came upon her now, and which
+threatened to transform the bright vivacious girl into a dreamy,
+pensive heroine. She was in full dress, for she was going with her
+party to the opera that evening; but as she lay back in her arm-chair,
+heedlessly crushing the dainty laces on her dress, her thoughts were
+evidently far from the amusements of the hour.
+
+If anything could have diverted Gabrielle from her unwonted sadness, it
+would have been this visit to the capital, where she and her mother had
+been most graciously received. The Countess Selteneck was an old and
+intimate friend of the Baroness. She had been a frequent visitor at the
+Harders' house in the old days, and since the Baron's death had
+remained in constant correspondence with his widow. The pleasure felt
+by the ladies on meeting again was great and mutual, and the Countess,
+who had no children of her own, indulged and spoiled her friend's sweet
+daughter in every imaginable way.
+
+The Baroness, on her arrival in town, came to hear of the attack which
+had been made upon Raven, but she was far too superficial to appreciate
+the real importance of the well-directed blow, which, in her eyes, was
+a mere passing annoyance, such as the rioting in R---- for instance. It
+never, in the remotest degree, occurred to her to suppose that the
+Baron's position might be imperilled by what had happened. His affairs,
+indeed, only interested her in so far as her own future might be
+involved in them. Madame von Harder did not pretend to the slightest
+sympathy or affection for her brother-in-law. She feared him, and that
+was all. Indignant she was, no doubt, at the "audacious impertinence of
+that Winterfeld," seeing in the young man's conduct only an act of
+revenge for the discomfiture he had met with, but she never for a
+moment doubted that the Baron would visit the rash offender with the
+chastisement which was his due. For the rest, she saw no reason why she
+should torment herself with all these tiresome, disagreeable matters,
+which would be set at rest long before she returned home. The autumn
+fashions, the evening parties, and the performances at the opera, were
+far more interesting, and, as she thought, better worth her attention.
+
+That her daughter would not dream of renewing her engagement to the
+Assessor after the affront which the latter had put on the head of her
+family, this wise lady took for granted. All her care was given to
+preventing a meeting between the two, which was not difficult. George
+did not mix in the Selteneck circles; and here, amid these strange
+surroundings, Gabrielle was never left alone. She had, indeed, made no
+attempt to inform the young man of her presence in town, trembling at
+the very thought of a meeting with him. How could she approach George,
+while her heart was beating high with love for another man? Though so
+much had lately come between herself and Arno, she could not forget;
+not even his harshness and injustice could banish his image from her
+mind, and the knowledge that some danger threatened him served to
+quicken her affection. Gabrielle was better able than her mother to
+estimate the true bearings of the case. For weeks she had followed the
+course of events with feverish interest. She, who at other times never
+opened a paper, now sought with avidity every notice affecting the
+Baron, and caught at every remark made in conversation which bore on
+the one subject that engrossed her thoughts. Winterfeld's book, with
+its long list of charges, had set before the young girl's eyes Raven's
+true portrait, which she was forced to recognise as a faithful
+likeness, had displayed to her the darker side of his character--while,
+as opposed to it, George's figure rose before her, so pure and
+steadfast and nobly courageous in the sacrifice of his entire future
+and prospects to that which he deemed duty. But of what avail all this?
+Gabrielle's whole soul went back to the sombre, despotic man, who had
+won her to himself. In imagination she stood by his side through the
+fight; for his sake she grew anxious and apprehensive of the issue,
+while a feeling of bitterness rose up within her against George, for
+was it not he who had been the first to assail, to insult the man she
+loved?
+
+The clock on the mantelpiece chiming the hour awoke Gabrielle from her
+dreams, and reminded her that it was time to prepare for the drive to
+the theatre. Throwing a light cloak round her shoulders, she drew on
+her gloves, and went down to the drawing-room, where her mother and
+Countess Selteneck were already awaiting her.
+
+Countess Selteneck was of about the same age as the Baroness, but
+looked considerably younger, precisely, perhaps, because she gave
+herself far less trouble to preserve a youthful appearance. Though not
+beautiful, she captivated by her prepossessing manners, and a certain
+air of calm intelligence which inspired confidence and respect. Both
+ladies were in full evening dress.
+
+"I can understand how much you must suffer from the constraint, and
+from the general position of affairs in your brother-in-law's house,
+Matilda," the Countess remarked; "but what will not a woman endure for
+her child's sake? Gabrielle's whole future is in his hands, and as his
+heiress she will one day have an almost princely fortune at her
+disposal. Your brother-in-law has given you decided promises on this
+head, I presume?"
+
+"Oh, certainly," replied the Baroness. "He spoke to me on the subject
+soon after I arrived at his house, but I am afraid this unfortunate
+business with Assessor Winterfeld has called the whole matter in
+question again."
+
+"There is something very winning and agreeable about the Assessor, I
+must say," observed the Countess, changing the theme. "I think I
+mentioned to you that I met him some weeks ago at a soiree, where,
+truth to tell, he was the cynosure of interest."
+
+"Assessor Winterfeld the cynosure of interest?" asked the Baroness,
+half incredulous, half disdainful.
+
+"Certainly. He has become a sort of celebrity, and enjoys special
+protection at the Ministry, so they tell me. He is received in the best
+circles, and is distinguished wherever he goes."
+
+"Why, this is incredible!" exclaimed Madame von Harder. "They are bound
+in duty to punish an affront put upon the Governor of R----. They
+cannot possibly reward and distinguish the aggressor."
+
+"But so it is, nevertheless; and I fear it is done purposely, out of
+opposition to the Baron. I really do not see, Matilda, why the
+Assessor's offer should have appeared so outrageous an absurdity to you
+and to your brother-in-law. Instead of giving him his _conge_, and
+thereby driving him to this desperate step, you should have held out
+some hope to him."
+
+"Held out hope to him!" repeated the Baroness. "My dear Theresa, think
+what you are saying. He is a man of no birth."
+
+"That is not an insuperable obstacle," declared the Countess, a
+worldly-wise practical woman, who took such prejudices of rank into
+little account, and who was evidently prepossessed by George's manner
+and appearance. "What were brevets of nobility invented for? Raven was
+a commoner himself when your sister first engaged herself to him."
+
+"That was an exceptional case, and Assessor Winterfeld----"
+
+"Will be every whit as successful. You need not look so astonished,
+Matilda; I am only expressing the general belief. After this first
+stroke--a bold one, certainly, which has turned the eyes of the country
+upon him--he need not fear being overlooked. Had he, in addition to his
+other advantages, married into a noble old family such as yours, the
+road to eminence would have been clear before him--ay, to eminence
+equal to that attained by the successful Baron von Raven."
+
+Madame von Harder had grown very thoughtful. She was accustomed to rely
+on the judgment of this friend, who was intellectually her superior,
+and the Countess's words brought Winterfeld before her in quite a new
+light. Very little was wanting to revive the old predilection which, in
+the early days of their acquaintance, she had cherished for George.
+
+The entrance of Count Selteneck here put an end to the conversation. He
+was to accompany the ladies to the opera, but had been out to pay a
+visit from which he had just returned. Some indifferent questions and
+replies were interchanged, then the Countess remarked that it must be
+time to start, and would have rung for the carriage, but her husband
+stopped her.
+
+"One moment, Theresa," he said carelessly. "There is a trifling matter
+I want to discuss with you first. The Baroness will kindly excuse us
+for a few minutes?"
+
+The Baroness begged them not to think of her, and the Count stepped
+into the adjoining room with his wife.
+
+"What has happened?" asked the latter, uneasily.
+
+"I have heard some news which will affect Madame von Harder very
+painfully. It concerns her brother-in-law, von Raven."
+
+He had closed the drawing-room door; but to this smaller outer salon
+there was a second entrance, masked only by a heavy curtain. Close to
+this the speakers were standing at the very moment that Gabrielle was
+about to enter on her way to the drawing-room. She caught the last
+words and the Baron's name, and that sufficed to chain her to the spot
+where she stood. Hidden behind the _portiere_, she listened in
+breathless suspense.
+
+"The Governor has not given in his resignation, I hope?" asked the
+Countess.
+
+"There is no question of that now," said Selteneck. "If it were so, he
+would only be sharing the fate of many high officers of State, who
+temporarily retire from the scene of action. The news I have just
+heard at my brother's is of so grave a nature that, should it be
+confirmed--and we had it direct from the Ministry--the Baron will,
+politically speaking, have lived his day."
+
+The Countess looked up at her husband with an expression of shocked
+surprise. He went on in a carefully subdued tone, which, however, was
+quite audible to Gabrielle's ears:
+
+"The leading journal of R---- has published an article containing a
+series of damning charges against the Governor. It has often been
+hinted vaguely that Raven himself was not quite a stranger to the last
+revolutionary movement; but then, how many allowed themselves to be led
+away at that time! These ideas are a form of youthful extravagance to
+which no weight is attached, so long as they remain mere intangible
+ideas; but in this article it is stated that Raven was a member, a
+leader even, of the association with which Dr. Brunnow--the same whose
+recapture created such a sensation lately--was connected, and as the
+reputed head of which that person was condemned. It is further stated
+that Raven betrayed his friends in the most dishonourable manner,
+giving up all their papers, and thus furnishing documentary proofs. His
+admittance to the Ministry was, they say, the price of this infamous
+action. The accusation is couched in terms so decided and outspoken
+that it is difficult to doubt its veracity. The testimony of Dr.
+Brunnow himself is appealed to, as corroborative evidence."
+
+"And what is Raven's answer to all this?" interposed the Countess,
+hastily.
+
+"He declares it to be absolutely and altogether a lie. The duty of
+self-defence requires this from him, of course; but of counter proofs
+there is no mention as yet. If he does not succeed in clearing up this
+business, and cleansing himself from all suspicion, his part is played
+out."
+
+"Poor Matilda!" exclaimed the Countess.
+
+The Count shrugged his shoulders.
+
+"Shall we keep the knowledge of what is going on from her for a time?"
+"No," replied the Countess, "She will learn it tomorrow from the
+papers. It will be best to tell her all."
+
+The two agreed that the intended visit to the opera should be given up,
+and went back to the drawing-room together.
+
+Gabrielle's face was ashy white as she left her place of concealment,
+and returned to her own room. She did not for a moment deceive herself
+as to the importance of the tidings she had just heard. The instinct of
+love gave her a better insight into Raven's character than the most
+experienced judge of human actions might have had. She knew that the
+Baron was equal to any contest, strong enough to bear any stroke of
+Fate, except that which should come in the guise of shame and
+humiliation, and of this nature was the blow now levelled at him by his
+enemies.
+
+While Countess Selteneck was communicating to the Baroness the painful
+intelligence, the young girl sat down to her writing-table, and
+rapidly, with feverish haste, traced some lines on a sheet of
+letter-paper. This note, which contained but a few words, she folded,
+and addressed to Assessor Winterfeld at the Ministry. It would surely
+find him there, she knew. It contained simply the news of her presence
+in town, and a request that George would come and see her on the
+following day at the Seltenecks' house; that was all.
+
+In the afternoon of the following day, George Winterfeld entered the
+Countess's drawing-room. Gabrielle came in a few minutes later, and
+George hastened to greet her with impetuous joy.
+
+"Gabrielle, my darling, so we meet again at last!"
+
+In his transport of delight he did not notice that her hand lay
+motionless in his, giving no pressure in return, and that all the
+answer he received to his tender greeting was a faint, sad smile. He
+went on, still joyously excited:
+
+"But what does all this mean? I thought you were far away in R----, and
+only now hear that you are in town, living close by me. And what am I
+to think of the little note which summoned me hither? Does your mother
+know of the invitation?"
+
+"No," said Gabrielle, in decided accents, that sounded strangely from
+her lips. "She has driven out with Countess Selteneck; but I mean to
+tell her when she comes back that I asked you to come, and why. She
+would not have given her consent to this interview, and I felt that I
+_must_ speak to you."
+
+George looked at her in some astonishment. It had not formerly been
+Gabrielle's way to proceed thus with plan and resolution.
+
+"I, too, longed inexpressibly to see you again," he replied. "There was
+no possibility of sending you news of me. I cannot keep up any
+communication with the Governor's house, especially against his will.
+You know, I suppose, on what footing I stand towards him now?"
+
+"I had to hear of it--from others. Your vague hints at parting were
+utterly unintelligible to me. You left me quite in the dark, and
+allowed the truth to break upon me unawares."
+
+George understood the reproach.
+
+"Forgive me," he entreated earnestly. "It was entirely on your account
+that I was silent. I could not make a confidante of you--could not let
+you share in the knowledge of a project which was to turn against your
+guardian and host. Are you angry with me for what I have done? You
+little know how fierce were the struggles I went through before I could
+resolve on taking that step."
+
+"It has brought you good luck!"--there was a singular, almost a
+scornful inflection in the girl's voice. "It has raised you from
+obscurity to fame at a stroke. Your name is now in everybody's mouth."
+
+Winterfeld's handsome face clouded over.
+
+"It troubles me sorely that my fame, as you call it, should spring from
+such a cause. I certainly never counted on this species of success. You
+surely do not doubt the truth of what I said to you at parting? You do
+not doubt me when I say that no personal feeling of revenge spurred me
+on against the Baron, that the pamphlet, of which you have heard, was
+commenced before we knew each other? I was prepared for the worst
+consequences, for I knew the adversary I was provoking. My position,
+probably my whole future, was at stake, but it had become necessary to
+cripple the tyrannical power of a man whom none ventured to defy. I
+resolved to attempt it, and I was ready to accept the issue, whatever
+it might be. But no matter ever took a more unexpected turn than this
+of mine. I have been shielded and supported, and the Governor's cause
+has been abandoned. I had no suspicion of the mighty current of opinion
+that had set in against him in those very circles where most I feared
+opposition."
+
+He had spoken clearly and quietly, but there was in his eyes an uneasy,
+pained inquiry which his lips did not frame. He could not understand
+his love. She stood before him so cold and strange, giving no sign of
+sympathy. Not a word of tenderness fell from her now, on meeting him
+after a separation of weeks. Instead of holding the sweet converse
+natural to lovers on such an occasion, they were discussing things
+which once lay worlds apart from Gabrielle, but which now seemed to
+monopolise her interest. What could have happened to change her thus?
+
+"One more question, George," she began again. "This last attack, this
+shameful calumny which the newspapers have published--have you had any
+part in this?"
+
+"No; the sudden disclosure took me as much by surprise as anyone, and I
+do not know how it originated. I do not war with anonymous
+communications which refer to a long-bygone past. If I had wished to
+make use of these facts, the Governor's fall would long ago have been
+assured, for I knew them some months back."
+
+"The facts!" broke out Gabrielle. "The whole story is a lie. How can
+you doubt it for an instant?"
+
+"They are facts," said the young man, gravely, "I heard them from the
+mouth of a man who was reluctant enough to raise his voice against his
+former friend--I mean Max Brunnow's father."
+
+"Whoever says it, I tell you it is calumny!" cried Gabrielle, with
+flashing eyes. "Arno is incapable of a dishonourable action; he never
+has committed one. He declares this tale to be false, and, though the
+whole world should be of one voice to accuse him, I will believe his
+word, and his alone!"
+
+"Arno? You will believe him, and him alone?" repeated George, slowly.
+"What ... what does this mean?"
+
+"Every one is deserting him now," Gabrielle went on, with passionate
+vehemence. "Troubles are coming upon him from all sides. While he was
+great and powerful, no one ventured to raise a finger against him; but
+since you gave the signal for the onset, he has been persecuted and
+slandered by all his enemies, and hounded, as they hoped, to his ruin.
+But, seeing that in spite of them all he holds his ground, they have
+recourse now to their last resource, and seek to wound him mortally in
+his honour. Oh, I know only too well why he sent me away! He divined
+what was coming; he wished to be alone in his fall!"
+
+George had grown deadly pale. His eyes were fixed anxiously on the
+girl's fair face, all glowing with excitement. Her vehemence betrayed
+too much, and the young man's heart thrilled with a great dread. He
+felt that his dream of happiness was over.
+
+"What has taken place between you and the Baron?" he asked. "It is not
+so that a girl defends her guardian, her relative. You might have
+spoken so of me, had I been exposed to any danger. What has happened
+during this separation of ours, Gabrielle? No, I cannot believe it. You
+cannot ... cannot love this Raven?"
+
+She made no answer, but sank on to a chair, and, hiding her face in her
+hands, broke into loud and passionate weeping. For some minutes a
+direful silence reigned, broken only by Gabrielle's sobs. George stood
+motionless. This discovery came upon him too abruptly, too
+unexpectedly.
+
+"It is so, then," he said at length, in a very low voice. "And he ...
+yes, now I understand his hatred of me, his fierce anger on hearing of
+our engagement. This is why he parted us so inexorably; this was why he
+took from me all hope of ever possessing you. That he would take your
+love itself from me, I never, never could have believed."
+
+Gabrielle dried her tears, and rose.
+
+"Forgive me, George. I feel how cruel a wrong I have done you, but I
+cannot help it. I did not know what love was when I gave you my
+promise. The knowledge came to me when I met Arno, and now it would be
+treachery to withhold the truth from you any longer. I fought against
+it, so long as it was possible to fight; yesterday even I doubted and
+vacillated. Then this news reached me, and all my doubts were at an
+end. I know now where my rightful place is, and nothing shall move me
+from it--but, first, I had to tell you all. Release me from that
+promise, I implore you. I cannot keep it."
+
+The young man stood before her, rigid and pale with the fierce conflict
+of emotions.
+
+"Was it for this you called me hither--to tell me this?"
+
+"Yes," was the answer, hardly audible.
+
+"You are free the instant you desire it," said George, with profound
+bitterness. "I swore to you that no power on earth should move me to
+renounce my hopes until I should hear from your own lips that you gave
+me up. I have heard it now. Good-bye."
+
+He turned and walked to the door. Gabrielle rushed after him, and laid
+her hand on his arm.
+
+"Do not go from me so, George. Say you forgive me. Do not part from me
+in ill-feeling and bitterness. I cannot bear that you should be angry
+with me."
+
+It was the old sweet tone, which had so often worked with captivating
+power. It arrested the young man's steps even now, and as the lovely
+tear-bedewed face was raised to him with anxious pleading in the dark
+eyes, his wounded pride was silenced, and the deep affection of his
+heart welled up within him once more.
+
+"Must I lose you?" he asked, in a voice tremulous with excessive
+emotion. "Think, Gabrielle, think--do not sacrifice our love, all our
+life's happiness so hastily. Raven's passion has misled and blinded
+you. He has the secret of drawing hearts to him as with a magic spell,
+but he would never, never make a woman happy. You, with your bright
+sunny temperament, would fade away by that man's side, would pine away
+and die. You do not know him, child; he is not worthy of your love."
+
+Gabrielle gently freed herself from his embrace.
+
+"Do you think it is my own happiness I am seeking? No; what I wish is
+to be at Arno's side when all are forsaking him, to share his fate--his
+disgrace, if it must be. That is the only happiness I look for, and of
+that, at least, no one shall deprive me!"
+
+There was infinite, pathetic tenderness in her words. George's gaze
+rested sorrowfully, regretfully on the youthful creature who had so
+quickly learned all a woman's devotion and self-sacrifice. Thus, thus
+he had dreamily pictured to himself his Gabrielle, in those early days
+when he had set the joyous merry-hearted child on a pedestal and
+worshipped her as the ideal of his life! dreamily only, it must be
+owned, for there had been no true hope in his heart that she would ever
+soar to such a height. Now his ideal stood embodied before him; and
+now, in the self-same moment, he learned that she was lost to him for
+ever.
+
+"Let us part, then," he said, calling up all his self-control. "You are
+right. With so absorbing a passion in your heart for another, you could
+not be my wife. After the avowal you have just made, I should have
+released you without any entreaty on your part. Do not weep, Gabrielle.
+I have no ill-feeling towards you; I reproach you with nothing. All my
+enmity is for him who has robbed me of you. You were the joy, the very
+life of my life. How I shall bear to live on, now that you have left
+me, I know not. Farewell."
+
+He drew her to him once again, once again he pressed his lips to hers,
+and then hurried from the house he had entered with such high hopes,
+now all fatally shattered and wrecked. Gabrielle remained alone,
+weeping no longer, but with a dull unspeakable aching within her
+breast, a thrilling sense of pain and loss. She felt that, with
+George's love, the best and noblest part of her life had gone from her.
+
+
+
+
+ CHAPTER XIX.
+
+
+"Well, thank God this wretched business has come to a satisfactory end
+at last. It made me desperate to think I was the cause of it. I
+congratulate you with all my heart on your release, father."
+
+So saying, Max Brunnow warmly embraced his father, who replied with a
+half smile:
+
+"It was not an altogether unexpected solution of the question. I
+received a pretty plain hint some time ago from the Superintendent
+himself."
+
+"But the press has worked valiantly in your behalf," said Max. "All the
+papers clamoured for a pardon, and from the very first day the public
+eagerly espoused your cause."
+
+This conversation took place in the apartments formerly inhabited by
+Assessor Winterfeld, which that gentleman, on his sudden departure from
+R----, had made over to his friend. On his recovery, Max had returned
+to these quarters, and had this morning brought home to them his
+father, whose release from imprisonment now filled him with joy.
+The notice of Brunnow's liberation, an act of clemency confidently
+expected by the nation at large, had been received with general and
+loudly-expressed satisfaction. In high places it had been agreed to
+overlook the Doctor's obstinacy, which would not stoop to a petition,
+would not allow him to move hand or foot in his own behalf--a full and
+free pardon had been vouchsafed to him. Nevertheless he had the
+appearance of being depressed and careworn; he was very pale, and
+evidently ill in mind and body.
+
+Max, on the other hand, was absolutely his own old self. His vigorous
+constitution had, as he prophesied, enabled him rapidly to recover from
+the effects of his accident, of which the fresh scar on his forehead
+was now the sole reminder. One change was noticeable in him, however.
+The young man's manner to his father, somewhat curt, formerly, and
+unsympathetic, was now marked by an affectionate and respectful
+deference. He felt deeply the proof of devotion his father had given
+him, and Brunnow, for his part, had grown aware how dear his son really
+was to his paternal heart. That hour in the sick-room had transformed
+the cold and distant relations existing between the two, had roused
+within them genuine affection, and brought about a thorough
+understanding.
+
+"But now to other matters," said Max, changing the subject. "I have a
+confession to make to you. Look at me well, father. Do you remark
+nothing extraordinary about me?"
+
+Brunnow inspected him from head to foot with some curiosity.
+
+"No; only that you have got well with extraordinary promptitude. I
+remark nothing else."
+
+Max drew himself up with much dignity, took a step forward, threw out
+his chest, and announced with complacency, "I am an engaged man."
+
+"An engaged man? You?" repeated the Doctor, in surprise.
+
+"Yes; I have sustained the character some weeks now. There has been
+too much at stake for us all of late, I could not worry you with my
+love-affairs. But now that you are safe and at liberty, I must ask for
+your approval and consent. You already know my future wife--I mean
+Councillor Moser's daughter."
+
+"What, not the young girl who gave me my information as to your state
+of health? Impossible!"
+
+"Why impossible? Does not Agnes please you?"
+
+"I did not say so, but that delicate white maiden with those dreamy
+dark eyes cannot surely be to your taste. And then her strange nun-like
+dress! I took her for a sister of mercy who had been called in to nurse
+you."
+
+"She wants to go into a convent, she says," declared Max. "I shall have
+to fight a round battle with the lady abbess, the father confessor, and
+half-a-dozen reverends, before we two are joined together in
+matrimony."
+
+"But, Max!" interrupted his father.
+
+"Agnes is extremely delicate, sickly even," went on Max; "but there is
+nothing really serious the matter with her--mere nervous excitement. I
+shall soon make her hearty, or what am I a doctor for? She knows
+nothing about housekeeping, unfortunately."
+
+"Well, as you are carrying out your marriage programme so faithfully,"
+put in Brunnow, in a jesting tone, "how does it stand with the first,
+the principal clause--with the fortune you declared to be
+indispensable?"
+
+The young surgeon looked a little disconcerted.
+
+"Bah! I have found out that is not necessary. Do you think I can't
+provide for my wife and my home expenses? I certainly cannot reckon on
+any fortune here."
+
+"Well, I must say you go very consistently to work," exclaimed his
+father. "All this is in direct contradiction to the views you have
+hitherto expressed. What has come to you, my good fellow?"
+
+Max heaved a deep sigh.
+
+"I don't know; but I believe the germ of idealism is sprouting in me.
+You have all your life been striving in vain to convert me. Agnes
+managed it in a few weeks; and as you have always found me painfully
+deficient in sentiment, I hope you will be enchanted at the change."
+
+The Doctor appeared anything but enchanted. He looked on his son's
+conversion to idealistic doctrines with evident distrust.
+
+"But, Max," he said, shaking his head, "this won't do at all. A young
+girl, brought up with convent notions, inclined to religious
+enthusiasm, the daughter of a bureaucrat of the purest water--how can
+you transplant this tender plant into our midst? how can you accustom
+her to our ways and habits of thought? Reflect----"
+
+"I don't mean to reflect--I mean to get married," interrupted Max.
+"Everything you can say in the way of objection, I have said to myself
+a hundred times, or more; but it has never been of any good. I must
+have Agnes--and have her I will, if I am driven to take all the
+obstacles, our papa the Councillor and his white cravat included, by
+storm!"
+
+"Ah, yes, the Councillor!" interposed Brunnow. "What does he say to
+this business?"
+
+"Nothing at present, because he knows nothing at all about it. As a
+matter of course, I could not ask him for his daughter's hand while you
+were incarcerated as an offender against the State. But now I shall
+delay my suit no longer. He will kick me out at once, or at least he
+will manifest the gracious intention of so doing; but it is not an easy
+thing to make me quit a position I desire to maintain. I can stand my
+ground as well as anyone. You need not look so grave, father. I assure
+you, when you get to know Agnes, you will admit this engagement of mine
+is the best piece of business I ever did in my life."
+
+The Doctor was forced to smile, in spite of himself.
+
+"We will wait and see; but if, as seems probable, you have to encounter
+any lengthened resistance from the father of your betrothed, I shall
+hardly see much of her on this occasion. I start for home the day after
+to-morrow."
+
+"Oh, do give up that notion, I beg of you," insisted Max. "Why not wait
+until I can accompany you? Our law business is now happily over; but
+there is still much to be settled. For instance, a purchaser has come
+forward for our cousin's estate, and it would be far better that he
+should discuss the details with you personally."
+
+"No, no," returned Brunnow, parrying the argument. "You have full
+authority to act, and are much better qualified to settle these
+practical matters than I am, I want to get away as soon as possible."
+
+"Upon my word, father, I do not understand you," declared Max. "You
+have sighed so long for your native land, and now that it is open to
+you once again, you seem absolutely to fly from it."
+
+Brunnow was sitting with his head wearily resting on his two hands. The
+look of pain in his careworn face was more striking than ever, as he
+replied:
+
+"I have become a stranger in my own land. And do you think it would be
+agreeable to me to be called on for my testimony as to Raven's past, to
+which these disclosures have directed public attention? I must answer,
+if I were asked; and I will not be interrogated on the subject--at all
+events, not here."
+
+"Why not?" asked Max. "You have always expressed yourself in the
+bitterest terms with regard to the Baron and his pernicious mode of
+government: you have spoken of his fall as a necessity of the times;
+and now, when, according to all appearances, this fall is imminent, you
+will not lend a hand to hasten it!"
+
+"Say no more. Max," said the Doctor, sadly. "You do not know how hard a
+thing it is to have to aim a mortal blow at the man who was once a
+well-beloved friend. I hoped Winterfeld would have carried his point;
+but I should have known Arno Raven better. He held his ground, clever
+as was the adversary--held it to his own undoing. At that time it was
+open to him to yield, to retire; now he falls--falls disgraced and
+branded as a traitor! This, to a nature such as his, is to die a
+thousand deaths. I"--here Brunnow rose impetuously--"I will not be the
+one to deal out the last stroke. Let those who began the work go
+through with it to the bitter end. I have made up my mind to start the
+day after to-morrow."
+
+Max insisted no further.
+
+"It will be some weeks before I am able to follow you, I expect," he
+observed, after a pause. "I shall not leave R---- until our engagement
+is ratified and officially made known--until I have secured the
+Councillor's consent, and can feel sure that Agnes is safe from all
+worrying interference on the part of her spiritual guardians. But, in
+the first place, may I count on your support and approval?"
+
+He held out his hand to his father, who took it in his own, and
+responded cordially without a moment's hesitation.
+
+"I have only seen your affianced wife once; but the very fact that her
+appearance then charmed and interested me, made me think it impossible
+you should have been attracted towards her. Our tastes have hitherto
+differed so widely. Any doubt on my part springs from this alone: I see
+so great a difference of character and education. If you think you can
+overcome these difficulties, my son ... all I wish is to know that you
+are happy."
+
+A warm pressure of the hand confirmed these words; and Max cried
+triumphantly:
+
+"Now I will go to the Councillor, and drive that most loyal subject of
+a most gracious sovereign to distraction, by suggesting myself, a
+rampant demagogue, as a son-in-law. I may leave you alone for an hour,
+father? You need rest, after all the congratulations and the
+demonstrations of sympathy with which you have been overpowered all the
+morning. Good-bye for the present. I am off to run a tilt at my future
+father-in-law."
+
+Unsuspicious of the coming evil, Councillor Moser sat at home in his
+parlour, reading the papers. They spoiled the flavour of his coffee,
+and disturbed his rest. The Councillor read, of course, only the
+Ministerial journals; but even they could no longer dissemble the
+terrible fact that the State was in a bad way--hopelessly drifting
+further and further down the steep decline of Liberalism.
+
+And, worst of all, there stared him in the face the R---- news, which
+now held a permanent place in the columns of the leading papers. Moser
+had long noticed, with astonishment and dismay, that the whole official
+press, instead of energetically taking up the cudgels in behalf of the
+Governor of R----, adopted with regard to this affair a very lukewarm
+and indifferent tone; but its attitude now, in the presence of the late
+occurrences, passed all bounds of belief. No vigorous defence of the
+Baron, no indignation at the shameful calumny, no word as to a
+chastisement to be inflicted on that lying journal. Mention was made of
+the "late incredible charges," a hope expressed that the Governor would
+be able successfully to rebut them; tacked to this came an insinuation
+that, should he not purge himself from all taint and suspicion, his
+dismissal would become inevitable--thus the possibility of the alleged
+guilt was admitted. Immediately below this article appeared the
+intelligence that Dr. Rudolph Brunnow, formerly convicted of
+treasonable proceedings, had received a full and free pardon, and would
+that day be restored to liberty.
+
+The Councillor, on reading this, fell into a train of gloomy thought.
+
+For some time past the notion of retiring on his pension had occupied
+his mind. He had served the State honourably for well-nigh forty years,
+and had thereby satisfied his sense of duty. His daughter, too, the
+only pledge of a marriage contracted late in life, and speedily
+dissolved by death, was about to leave him, to enter on her novitiate.
+He himself was getting on in years, and needed rest. His position, once
+his greatest pride, afforded him no satisfaction now. The new spirit
+breathing through the land invaded even the sacred places of the
+Chancellery. As yet the Baron's hand grasped the reins tightly; but
+Moser thought with affright of what would happen were that firm hand to
+relax its hold. He believed no single word of the lies now scattered
+broadcast. Raven could, and must, utterly silence these malignant
+tongues; but, after the treatment he had met with from the Government,
+it was hardly likely he would consent to remain in office. The
+Councillor felt that he, too, had had his day, and was quite resolved
+to imitate his chief's example, should the latter tender his
+resignation.
+
+Moser was roused from his meditations by the opening of a door.
+
+Christine announced "Dr. Brunnow," and that gentleman quickly followed
+in person.
+
+The Councillor rose and bowed to his visitor, with stiff politeness.
+
+"I hope you have not misconstrued my conduct in remaining a whole
+fortnight without calling on you," began Max, when the first
+ceremonious words of greeting had been spoken, and he had taken the
+seat offered him. "It was solely out of consideration to you and your
+position, you understand. Now that my father----"
+
+"I am already informed of his liberation," interrupted the Councillor,
+with all his usual rigid formality. "Our most gracious sovereign has
+been pleased to pardon."
+
+"Yes; and so all the past is wiped out, and just as if it had never
+been," said Max, with deft and logical inference. "As for my father, he
+will certainly not make much use of the permission to remain in his
+native land."
+
+"No?" asked Moser, visibly relieved by the tidings. The thought that he
+had bestowed a friendly pressure on the hand of that attainted man
+weighed upon his conscience.
+
+"No; he returns to Switzerland, which has become to him a second home,"
+replied the young surgeon. "We shall continue to live there; but, in
+the first place, I feel impelled to reiterate to you my thanks for all
+the kindness I received in your house. I shall never forget it."
+
+The Councillor nodded graciously. These proffered thanks were but right
+and proper in his eyes.
+
+"So you come to take leave?" he asked. "I am rejoiced to see you are
+completely restored to health and strength; and my daughter, too, will
+be delighted, I am sure, when I inform her of it."
+
+The information was not precisely needed, for Agnes knew very well how
+matters stood with her former patient. Since he had left her father's
+roof, she had met him regularly at the house of their common
+_protegee_, the law-writer's wife. The latter had now in a great
+measure recovered from her serious illness, and was no longer in need
+of medical or spiritual aid; but physician and ministering friend
+continued their visits with a fidelity which was really touching.
+
+"I owe your daughter most special thanks," replied Max. "To her alone,
+to her devoted care, I am indebted for my happy recovery. You will
+allow me, therefore, to address to you one request bearing special
+reference to Fraeulein Agnes?"
+
+Moser nodded a second time. He was inclined to grant the request; the
+young man would doubtless sue for permission to take leave of Agnes
+personally.
+
+But Max rose from his chair, and said point-blank, without any
+ceremonious preface:
+
+"I come to sue for your daughter's hand."
+
+The Councillor, about to nod a third assent, stopped suddenly, and sat
+with open mouth. For the first instant he really did not understand
+what the other had said; then he rose in his turn, not hastily, but
+with slow solemnity. His gaunt figure grew taller and taller as it
+emerged from the depths of his armchair, seeming gradually to become
+more gaunt and more uncanny, until he stood at his full height, and
+looked down over his white neckcloth with a scathing gaze at the young
+surgeon.
+
+"I--I believe I did not hear aright," said the old gentleman, at
+length. "You were saying----"
+
+"I am asking for your daughter's hand in marriage," replied Max, with
+equanimity.
+
+"Are you out of your senses?" asked Moser, still in bewildered
+amazement; for though this strange thing was repeated, his mind refused
+to grasp it.
+
+"Not at all. I am in a perfectly normal condition," Max affirmed, and
+then went on in the same breath, without giving his listener time to
+collect his wits: "As for my proposal, it is based on our sincere
+mutual affection. I have already obtained your daughter's promise.
+Agnes has given me her hand and heart, conditionally, of course,
+on your consent, for which I now formally ask, entertaining the
+pleasing hope that it will not be denied me, that my betrothed's
+father will deign to accept me as his son. Allow me, then, my dear
+father-in-law----"
+
+He advanced towards the Councillor with open arms, but by an agile
+rebound the latter saved himself from the intended embrace.
+
+That terrible word "father-in-law" had roused him from his torpor. The
+position was evidently not to be taken on a first assault.
+
+"You are speaking seriously of a marriage?" he cried--"of a marriage
+with my daughter, whose vocation for a religious life you well know.
+You, the son of a political offender, of a convicted rebel, dare to
+make such a suggestion?"
+
+"My dear sir, I am not seeking a State appointment, but a wife," urged
+the young surgeon, in self-defence. "I really do not see why you should
+be so horrified at my offer."
+
+"What, you ask the reason? Your father, sir, wished to overthrow the
+Government of his country."
+
+"Well, I had nothing to do with it; I could not very well be
+implicated, as at the time of that affair I was just about four years
+of age. Besides, these are old stories long buried and forgotten. My
+father has been amnestied."
+
+"Once a rebel, always a rebel," declared the Councillor, emphatically.
+"An amnesty can avert punishment. It cannot efface the past."
+
+Max assumed a look of indignation.
+
+"Is it possible, Councillor Moser, that I hear this from your lips?
+You, who have ever boasted of being our sovereign's most loyal subject,
+now refuse to recognise that sovereign's edict? His gracious Majesty
+has pardoned, you say yourself. It is his will that the past should
+be effaced and forgotten; but you will not accept this decision; you
+would abrogate the royal prerogative; you rise up in revolt against
+the authority of the reigning prince! Why, this is opposition,
+rebellion--to put it plainly, treason itself."
+
+This wonderful chain of argument was developed with so much fluency and
+assurance that the Councillor had no time to put in a word, or to
+reflect on its intrinsic value. He was flustered and disconcerted.
+Casting a hopeless glance at the speaker, he said at length, in rather
+a small voice:
+
+"Do you really think so?"
+
+"It is my unalterable conviction. But to return to my offer of
+marriage."
+
+"Not a word more on the subject," interrupted Moser. "To speak of it is
+an insult. My daughter is the betrothed of Heaven."
+
+"I beg your pardon, she is my betrothed," asserted Max, manfully.
+"Heaven can wait, I can't. After fifty years of conjugal happiness, I
+have no objection to surrender Agnes to a higher lot. Until then, I
+claim her as mine, and mine alone."
+
+"Do you mean to turn my child's sacred vocation into ridicule?"
+exclaimed the old gentleman, kindling to fresh wrath. "I have long
+known you to be an infidel, an atheist, a----" his voice forsook him,
+he panted for breath, and grasped at his neckcloth with both hands.
+
+"Do not excite yourself in this manner," said the young doctor,
+warningly. "These violent fits of emotion are most dangerous at your
+age, and to a man of your temperament. They are calculated to produce
+congestion--apoplexy!"
+
+Moser's long, meagre frame seemed to give the direct lie to this
+assumption, but Dr. Brunnow did not stick at such trifles. He went on
+calmly:
+
+"Let me add that, to one of your peculiar constitution, it would be an
+incalculable benefit to have a doctor for a son-in-law, one who would
+watch over his father-in-law's health with the utmost care. As I said
+before, you must not excite yourself."
+
+"It is you who excite me!" cried the Councillor, stung to distraction
+by this repeated mention of the objectionable relationship. "It is you
+who will bring on me an apoplectic attack with your detestable
+suggestions. I feel quite ill now; the blood is all mounting to my
+head. I want air."
+
+So saying, he sank back in his arm-chair, and clutched at his cravat
+again. Max kindly came to his assistance, and loosened the knot.
+
+"We will take off this white monstrosity," said he, "you'll feel easier
+then. I have an infallible remedy against congestions, and I will
+prescribe it for you at once. These seizures are serious; we must be
+careful."
+
+Moser gave a melancholy glance at his beloved white cravat, now in the
+sacrilegious hands of the doctor, who folded it neatly together before
+laying it on the table. With that "white monstrosity" all the old
+gentleman's vehemence seemed to have gone from him; the allusion to
+apoplexy had made him anxious. He looked on quietly while his tormentor
+went up to the writing-table, wrote a prescription for a harmless
+composing draught, and then returned to him, holding the paper.
+
+"Six drops in a glass of water," he said impressively.
+
+"How often?" growled the Councillor.
+
+"Three times a day."
+
+"Thank you."
+
+"Don't mention it, pray."
+
+The Councillor hoped and expected that this irrepressible suitor would
+now deliver him from his presence; but he was soon undeceived. Instead
+of taking his leave, the young man drew forward a chair, and sat down
+opposite him.
+
+"So I may reckon on your consent to my marriage with your daughter?"
+Max began again.
+
+Moser would have blazed forth anew, but he thought of the tendency to
+apoplexy and the necessity of avoiding all excitement, and therefore
+replied with all the calm he could command:
+
+"No; a thousand times no! I do not believe that Agnes can so far forget
+herself as to entertain an affection for you. She has, of her own free
+will, chosen a religious life. She is an obedient daughter, a pious
+Catholic."
+
+"And will, I am sure, make an excellent wife," wound up Max. "Besides,
+after all, I am a Catholic myself."
+
+Moser folded his hands.
+
+"Ah, what sort of one?" he groaned.
+
+"I only mean that the religion need not be an obstacle. My position, I
+must confess, is rather a modest one at present; but it may satisfy a
+wife who has not very soaring pretentions. As for my character and
+habits, my father-in-law----"
+
+"For Heaven's sake, let me have no more of your father-in-law. I will
+not endure it. You are an impertinent, a most obnoxious person."
+
+"You will get used to me in time," said the young surgeon, consolingly.
+"I may come again to-morrow, may I not, to see my betrothed?"
+
+The old gentleman made no reply, fearing to prolong the interview. His
+one object was to rid the house of this tormenting nuisance. To-morrow
+he would shut himself in, and see his doors well bolted. Max himself
+seemed to understand that he had gone far enough for one day, for he
+now moved to take his departure, turning to fire a parting shot as he
+reached the door.
+
+"Councillor Moser!"
+
+"Well, what more do you want?" asked the old gentleman, despairingly.
+
+"When you talk over this business with Agnes, be sure and avoid all
+undue excitement. You know the danger of it. Six drops of the medicine
+in a glass of water three times a day, and, above all things, quiet and
+composure. I should be miserable if any accident were to happen to so
+near and dear a relation."
+
+Then he really went. The Councillor sank back in his arm-chair, utterly
+spent. Now only, on being left alone, did he fully comprehend the
+glaring nature of the affront put upon him, and he could not even allow
+free vent to his just and righteous anger; he must be on his guard
+against violent emotions and apoplectic fits.
+
+Dr. Brunnow had not left the house so promptly as its master supposed.
+He was at this moment standing outside in the anteroom with his arm
+round Agnes's waist, quite as a thing of course, and as though he had
+received official recognition as her future husband. The girl was
+anxiously questioning him, wishing to hear exactly what course the
+interview had taken, and what answer her father had made.
+
+"Well, he says 'no,' so far," Max had to confess; "but set your mind
+perfectly at rest--he will say 'yes' before he has done. I did not
+expect the fortress would capitulate all at once. It must be invested,
+besieged in due form. On the whole, I am satisfied with the result of
+this first attack. Breaches have been made in the fortifications, and
+to-morrow I shall advance my posts."
+
+"Ah, Max," whispered Agnes, with her eyes full of tears, "what troubles
+we have before us! My courage fails me when I think of all the
+difficulties. I shall never overcome them."
+
+"No more you need. To overcome them is my business," said Max,
+encouragingly. "I shall stay here until it is all settled and the
+wedding-day fixed. Your father must be allowed time now to grow
+accustomed to the idea; meanwhile, I shall, in the most humble and
+deferential terms, signify the fact of our engagement to the lady
+abbess and his reverence the confessor, the two of whom you stand in
+such great awe."
+
+Agnes shuddered.
+
+"Some portion of the storm you will have to meet," continued Max; "but
+the chief brunt of it I will take on myself. Steady, little Agnes--show
+a brave front. I give you my word that your father will voluntarily and
+cordially give us his blessing."
+
+With these words and a kiss, he took leave of his betrothed.
+
+
+
+
+ CHAPTER XX.
+
+
+On the morning of the following day, Baron von Raven sat, as usual,
+busily occupied in his study, when it was announced to him that the
+Superintendent of Police requested an audience. This functionary came
+but rarely to the Castle in these days. For one thing, order being now
+completely re-established in the town, there was no longer any
+necessity for perpetual messages to, and conferences with, the
+Governor; moreover, since the affair of Brunnow's arrest. Raven had
+received him with such marked coldness, that the police officer avoided
+as much as possible all meetings with his Excellency. Now, however, it
+had become necessary to discuss some official regulations. He therefore
+repaired to the Government-house, was admitted to Raven's presence, and
+at once laid before him the matter in hand, which was despatched by
+both gentlemen as briefly, and in as business-like a tone, as possible.
+
+The Superintendent preserved his accustomed suavity of manner, though,
+taking his cue from the Governor, he assumed a certain degree of
+reserve. No allusion to recent events did this wary individual permit
+to himself. The Baron's attitude was loftier, haughtier than ever; but
+there was something in the proud man's look that suggested a strange
+parallel, that recalled the hunted stag, which, feeling its strength
+exhausted and its end approaching, gathers together its last remaining
+energies, and turns at bay to face the pursuers. The undaunted spirit
+still visible in his every feature was perhaps no longer the sign of
+conscious power, but only the outcome of despair.
+
+One part of the conversation had been brought to a conclusion. Speaking
+of the measures which it had lately fallen to his province to carry
+out, the Superintendent alluded to the release of Dr. Brunnow. The
+Baron interrupted him, asking:
+
+"When was Brunnow set at liberty?"
+
+"Yesterday at noon."
+
+"Indeed?" remarked Raven, laconically.
+
+"I hear the Doctor intends to leave this city tomorrow," went on the
+Superintendent. "He will return at once to Switzerland, where he
+intends to spend the remaining years of his life."
+
+"He is right," said the Baron. "A man who has lived so many years in
+exile can seldom or never feel at home again in his native land. The
+adopted country generally prevails over the old."
+
+He spoke indifferently, as though his remarks applied to some stranger,
+of whose pardon he had accidentally heard. The Superintendent was not
+duped by this assumed composure, but, in spite of his keen powers of
+observation, he had not succeeded in piercing the ramparts with which
+this guarded and taciturn nature had fenced itself around, or to
+discover what position the Baron meant to take up with regard to the
+accusations lately brought against him.
+
+A servant came in, bringing to the Governor a despatch which had just
+arrived from the capital--a great official document. Raven signed to
+the man to withdraw, and broke the seal, saying carelessly:
+
+"You will excuse me for a minute?"
+
+"Pray do not let me be any restraint, your Excellency," replied the
+Superintendent, politely; but, as he spoke, his eyes travelled with a
+peculiar curious gaze from the letter to its recipient.
+
+Raven unfolded the despatch. Hardly had he cast a glance at its
+contents when he started violently. His face grew livid, and his right
+hand, closing on the paper, crushed it convulsively. A quiver of rage,
+or of pain, shook his mighty frame, and for a moment it seemed as
+though his emotion would master him.
+
+"I hope you have received no unpleasant news," asked the police
+officer, with a well-feigned accent of sympathy.
+
+The Baron looked up. He fixed his stern, searching eyes on the face of
+the man before him, whose _role_, since the circumstances of Brunnow's
+arrest, he had perfectly divined, and on whose features he now detected
+a slight derisive flicker, which showed his visitor was already
+acquainted with the contents of the document. That restored his
+strength, and brought back his composure.
+
+"Surprising news, to say the least," he answered, laying the despatch
+aside. "But there will be time to attend to that later on. Pray proceed
+with what you were saying."
+
+The other hesitated. This wonderful self-command produced a certain
+effect on him. He had seen with his own eyes that the blow had struck
+home, but all further satisfaction was denied him. The wound should not
+bleed in his presence. The injured man pressed his hand on the spot,
+and stood erect as before. Was the haughty, stubborn spirit, the
+arrogance of this Raven, never to be broken?
+
+"We have discussed the principal topics under notice," replied the
+Superintendent, with a certain embarrassment. "If you have other claims
+on your time, I will not detain you."
+
+"Go on, I beg!" The Baron's voice was low, but very steady.
+
+The Superintendent saw that any show of forbearance would be looked on
+as an insult. He therefore took up the thread of their former
+conversation. The remarks made by Raven, as he concluded his report,
+were perfectly apt and to the point, but they were spoken mechanically,
+and his manner, too, was mechanical as he rose from his chair when the
+Superintendent prepared to depart.
+
+"Your Excellency has no other recommendations to make to me?"
+
+"No; I can only recommend you to follow out your instructions as
+punctually as hitherto. In that case, some recognition of your services
+will surely follow."
+
+The other thought fit to feign bewilderment.
+
+"I do not understand your Excellency. To what instructions do you
+allude?"
+
+"To those you received before leaving the capital, when, together with
+the official duties of your service, a special surveillance was
+committed to you."
+
+"Ah! the surveillance of the town, you mean? I think, in that respect,
+I have done my duty. Besides, the troubles are over now, and all that
+is at an end."
+
+"Exactly," replied Raven, with a contemptuous smile; "and all relations
+between us at an end, too, as you will readily understand."
+
+Without wasting another word on him, he turned his back on his visitor,
+and walked up to the window. This might well have been construed into
+an insult, but it did not suit the Superintendent's policy to take
+offence; that might lead to unpleasant consequences. He took leave,
+therefore, with a courteous bow, which was not returned, and left the
+room.
+
+Once outside, he drew a breath of relief. It had been disagreeable to
+him to find that the Baron saw through him and accurately judged his
+line of conduct, the more disagreeable that he had no cause to look on
+the Governor as a personal enemy. He had merely acted in the discharge
+of "his mission" in ferreting out all that related to Raven's past, and
+in securing the living key to that past, Dr. Brunnow, so that the
+secret unearthed at last might safely be published to the world. With
+such sophistical arguments he easily consoled himself for the equivocal
+part he had played towards the Baron from first to last, the more
+easily that his acting had been successful and altogether achieved its
+aim.
+
+Raven was left alone. He stood before his writing-table, and once again
+read through the fatal despatch. It signified to him his dismissal from
+office, and was worded in curt, almost offensive terms. No explanation,
+no defence was required from this man against whom such heavy charges
+had been brought. Time, indeed, had not been allowed him to explain or
+to vindicate himself. He was condemned unheard. It was not even left
+open to him to resign, the usual expedient in such cases. He was
+dismissed summarily, in a manner which could leave no doubt in the
+public mind that the Government took the side of the accusers, and
+considered that the case had been proved against their representative.
+The Baron dashed the paper from him, and paced the room in a fierce,
+mute conflict of emotions. His lips twitched, and a fiery light gleamed
+in his eyes.
+
+All at once he stopped, as though a sudden thought had flashed upon
+him, and went slowly up to a side-table on which stood a box of small
+dimensions. A slight pressure on the spring caused the lid to fly open,
+and displayed a brace of elaborately-chased pistols. The Baron took one
+out and examined it carefully, to convince himself that it was in
+perfect order. For some minutes he held the pistol in his hand, gazing
+down at it lost in moody thought; then he laid it back in its place
+again, and drew himself up quickly.
+
+"No," he said, under his breath; "that would pass for cowardice, for an
+avowal of guilt. Some other way must be found. They shall, at least,
+not have that triumph."
+
+He threw down the lid of the box, and turning away, began again the
+silent, restless pacing to and fro, the sombre brooding search for a
+plan at all points suitable. A solution must be found.
+
+Meanwhile Dr. Brunnow, in his son's rooms, was busily preparing for his
+departure, now irrevocably fixed for the morrow. Max had left him to
+prosecute the "siege" he had commenced on the preceding day. He was
+again a visitor at Councillor Moser's dwelling, and again employing all
+his batteries of argument to prove to the old gentleman what a
+distinguished, and in all respects desirable, son-in-law the latter
+would obtain in Dr. Max Brunnow. Neither locks nor bolts could avail
+against the persistency of this undaunted suitor.
+
+His father let him take his way. He knew Max well, and felt sure that
+the young man would eventually be victorious. Had he followed his own
+wishes, he would have started on his return journey that same day, but
+the promise he had given his son bound him to remain twenty-four hours
+longer. The ground he walked on seemed to scorch his feet; he longed to
+be away, and all the congratulations, the marks of sympathy lavished on
+him on his release, seemed but to make his stay still more distasteful
+to him.
+
+Brunnow had just finished a letter, telling of his speedy return home,
+and was about to ring and confide it to the maid to post, when the
+latter came running in unsummoned, and announced breathlessly:
+
+"Doctor, Doctor, his Excellency the Governor!"
+
+"Who?" asked Brunnow, absently, closing the envelope.
+
+"His Excellency, sir, the Governor."
+
+Brunnow turned quickly. His look fell on the Baron, who had followed
+the servant and was standing in the anteroom. Raven entered now, and
+said ceremoniously:
+
+"May I ask for a few minutes' conversation with you, Dr. Brunnow?"
+
+"I am at your Excellency's service," replied Brunnow, warned by the
+amazement on the maid's face that he must show no signs of
+perturbation. He gave the girl his letter, and sent her away. When they
+were left together. Raven dropped his assumed formality of tone.
+
+"My coming surprises you. Are we alone?"
+
+"Yes; my son is out."
+
+"I am glad to hear it, for this present interview of ours brooks no
+witnesses. Will you have the kindness to close the door securely, so
+that we may not be interrupted?"
+
+The Doctor silently complied. He drew the bolt on the entrance door,
+and then returned to the inner room. His uneasy glance seemed to ask
+the import of this singular, this most unlooked-for visit. The two men
+stood a few seconds face to face, silent, but with hostility in the
+attitude of each, as at their first meeting.
+
+The Baron spoke first.
+
+"You hardly expected to see me here?"
+
+"I really do not know what errand can bring the Governor of
+R---- beneath this roof," was the answer.
+
+"I am Governor no longer," said Raven, coldly.
+
+Brunnow turned on him a quick, scrutinising gaze.
+
+"You have given in your resignation?" he asked.
+
+"I am leaving my post," the other answered, in an agitated voice.
+"Before I quit the town, however, I wish to obtain some information as
+to that article in the newspaper which refers so minutely to events in
+my past life. You are, I think, the person most likely to afford me
+this information, and therefore I come to you."
+
+The Doctor turned away. "That article did not emanate from me," he
+said, after a short pause.
+
+"That may be, but, in any case, you prompted it. We two are now the
+last survivors of those who were implicated in that catastrophe. The
+others are dead, or have been altogether lost sight of. You alone were
+in a position to make those disclosures."
+
+Brunnow was silent. He remembered but too well the inconsiderate words
+which the Superintendent's wily man[oe]uvre had wrested from him, and
+which had since been published throughout the length and breadth of the
+land.
+
+"I only wonder that you did not turn your knowledge of these
+occurrences to account sooner," went on Raven; "you, or the others who
+shared it."
+
+"You can answer that question yourself," said Brunnow. "We lacked
+evidence. If we ourselves were profoundly convinced of your guilt, that
+was our affair alone. The world requires proofs, tangible proofs, and
+these we could not produce. Why no voice has been raised against you
+before this, you ask? No one knows better than you that, in those
+arbitrary times, which, it is to be hoped, are now for ever past and
+gone, every inconvenient voice was hushed and stifled. Then Arno Raven
+rapidly acquired influence, became the friend and favourite of the
+Minister, whom he was shortly to call father. Later on, as Baron von
+Raven, he was the most powerful stay and support of the Government, to
+whom he had become indispensable. No accusation against such a man
+would have been admitted; it would at once have been stigmatised as a
+lie, a calumnious lie, and suppressed as such. We all knew this, and
+the knowledge kept the others silent, I was not withheld by these
+considerations alone. I ... had no desire to accuse you, and have none
+now. Some admissions made by me during my confinement--admissions which
+were, I fear, purposely extracted from me--may have served as a basis
+for the present revelations. The Superintendent of Police has certainly
+had to do with the business. He is your enemy."
+
+"No, he is simply a spy," said Raven, contemptuously; "and, therefore,
+I do not think of calling him to account. It was no duty of his,
+moreover, to keep back information which you had communicated to him.
+The information came from you, and to you I look for satisfaction."
+
+Brunnow started back. "Satisfaction? From me? What do you mean?"
+
+"What can I mean? It seems to me no explanation is necessary. There is
+but one way of wiping out an insult such as you have offered me. You
+will not refuse me this atonement, I suppose?"
+
+Not a syllable escaped the Doctor's lips.
+
+"On our first meeting after a lapse of years," pursued the other, "you
+spoke to me words which made my blood boil in my veins. You were then a
+proscribed man, who had hastened to his son's sick-bed; every hour you
+spent here was fraught with danger. That was no fitting moment to
+demand an explanation. Now you are free--so name your time and arms."
+
+"A duel between us!" exclaimed Brunnow. "No, Arno, you cannot exact
+this!"
+
+"I insist on it. You will accept my challenge?"
+
+"No."
+
+"Rudolph, I tell you, you will accept it."
+
+"And, once again, I say no. Any other man I will fight, if necessary,
+but not you."
+
+A deep furrow gathered between the Baron's knitted brows; but he knew
+this friend of his youth, knew that, in spite of those grey hairs, the
+man before him was still the old Hotspur whose fiery temper, once
+thoroughly aroused, would silence reflection and overleap all bounds.
+All that was needed was to find the vulnerable spot.
+
+"I did not think you had turned coward since we parted," said Raven,
+with simulated scorn.
+
+That told. The Doctor started up in anger, and his eye sparkled
+ominously.
+
+"Unsay that word!" he cried. "You know well that I am no coward. I have
+no need to prove that to you now."
+
+"I unsay nothing," declared Raven. "You have brought a disgraceful
+charge against me, have repeated it in the presence of a stranger, who,
+as you were well aware, would give it publicity, and now you seek to
+escape the consequences of your act. Call it what you like--I call it
+cowardice."
+
+Brunnow's self-command went from him altogether, as the fateful word
+was thus hurled at him a second time.
+
+"Stop, Arno," he panted; "I will not bear this."
+
+The Baron remained quite unmoved. Not a muscle of his face quivered. He
+stood, inflexible in his icy calm, goading his adversary on, step by
+step, to the requisite pitch of madness.
+
+"This, then, is your revenge?" he continued, in a contemptuous tone.
+"For twenty years you have stayed your hand. While I was great and
+powerful, you did not venture to strike; but a man nearing his fall is
+a safer, an easier target. Winterfeld, at least, was an honourable foe.
+He attacked me, certainly, but it was in open combat; he met me face to
+face. You prefer to shoot from under ambush, calling strangers to help
+you in the work. You had no hesitation in supplying the police and the
+newspapers with weapons against me, but when it comes to facing me and
+the arm which shall avenge the dishonour done me, your courage fails
+you. Verily, Rudolph, I should not have believed you capable of such
+mean and pitiful conduct!"
+
+"Enough!" Brunnow interposed, in a half-stifled voice. "Not a word
+more--I accept your challenge." His breast heaved with a quick
+convulsive movement. He had grown deadly pale, and his whole frame
+shook with emotion. He leaned for support against the back of the chair
+nearest him. Something like compassion gleamed in the Baron's eye, pity
+for the man he had wrought up to such extreme agitation, before whom he
+had placed so terrible an alternative; but there was no trace of any
+such weakness in his voice, as he replied:
+
+"Good. I will request Colonel Wilten, the commandant of the garrison
+here, to act as my second. He will arrange the necessary preliminaries
+with any gentleman you may name as yours."
+
+Brunnow merely bowed his head in assent. The Baron took his hat from
+the table, and then went up to the Doctor again.
+
+"One thing more, Rudolph," he said, slowly. "This is to me a matter of
+deadly earnest. As you will feel, seeing the injury you have done me,
+this duel must be to the death between us. I shall expect that it be
+not turned into a comedy. It might seem good to you to fire in the air.
+Do not compel me to repeat before our seconds that which I have said to
+you here. I give you my word I shall take that course, should your aim
+be purposely misdirected."
+
+Brunnow drew himself up, and his eyes blazed with fierce, passionate
+hatred.
+
+"Do not fear," he said. "The words you have spoken to-day have been as
+the death-knell to our past. Any lingering reminiscences of youth are
+buried from henceforth. You are right. A duel between us two must be to
+the death. I, too, know how to avenge an imputation on my honour."
+
+"To-morrow, then, we meet. I will go now and seek the Colonel."
+
+He drew back the bolt from the door, and left the room, drawing a deep,
+deep breath, as though a load had fallen from him. Then, with a rapid,
+steady step, he walked away in the direction of Colonel Wilten's house.
+
+
+
+
+ CHAPTER XXI.
+
+
+Late autumn is wont to be a rough, inclement season in the
+neighbourhood of mountains, and this year, in and about R----, it had
+not belied its character; but now, at its close. Nature seemed by a
+supreme effort to rouse all her dying energies. The past days had been
+unusually clear and mild, so that the months appeared to have travelled
+back in their course. The earth fell to dreaming one last brief dream
+of sunshine and summer breezes, before it surrendered itself to grim
+Winter's icy chains.
+
+It was afternoon now. Baron von Raven sat at his writing-table, engaged
+in looking through his papers. For some time past, his testamentary
+arrangements had been made; but there was still much to set in order.
+Colonel Wilten had promptly responded to the call made upon him. Though
+he no longer considered an alliance with Raven's family desirable for
+his son, the constraint and coolness which had lately, since their
+explanation, existed between himself and the Baron, had been annoying
+and painful to him; and he seized with alacrity this occasion of
+rendering the latter a service. He promised to settle all the necessary
+details, and to come round himself, and report as to what had been
+agreed upon regarding the duel, which was, if possible, to take place
+early on the following morning.
+
+Raven had just finished a letter, which he folded and addressed to
+"Doctor Rudolph Brunnow." The lines on his gloomy brow grew deeper
+still, as with sure and steady strokes he traced the name on the paper.
+
+"Would that I could have spared you, Rudolph!" he muttered. "The
+remembrance of this fatal hour will be with you to your dying day. I
+know it--but there was no alternative."
+
+He laid the letter aside, and again took up the pen; but this time it
+was less obedient to the hand that wielded it. Some minutes elapsed
+before he wrote the first few lines; then he stopped suddenly--began
+anew--hesitated once more, and finally tore up the sheet. Why leave a
+farewell, every word of which must be barbed with bitterness? The
+letter would only be a standing reproach to her for whom it was
+intended.
+
+The Baron threw down his pen, and rested his head on his hand. Not
+without reason had he dreaded the moment when the one great passion of
+his life, which had betrayed him into a passing weakness, but which he
+had resolutely driven from him far into the background, should break
+the restraining dykes, and rush in upon him again with its swift,
+strong current. He had maintained a perfectly calm demeanour during the
+last few hours--though hatred, indignation, and deeply mortified pride
+were at their fierce work with him; he had gone into the minutiae of his
+affairs, arranging everything with his customary exactitude; but now
+all was in order--all was finished, except ... Lo! with a rush, the
+tide of long pent-up passion returned upon him with all its old
+irresistible force, and before it the strong man's composure gave way.
+
+It was no soft or tender emotion which filled his breast. Arno Raven
+was not one easily to give up what he desired, or lightly to forgive
+where he believed himself wronged. He, of his own free will, had
+decreed the separation--had sent Gabrielle from him; and he did not
+repent it. No half-measures suited him. "Let it be this, or that," had
+been his motto through life; so now he would have absolute and
+undivided possession of his love, or he preferred to lose her
+altogether. Well, he had lost her--given her over to another who could
+rally to his aid the mighty influences of youth and a first love.
+
+The Baron never doubted that the connection with Winterfeld had been
+renewed in the capital. The tyrannical guardian, who had so long stood
+between the young people, separating them, had now stepped back,
+leaving them free to draw together again; and the Baroness was far too
+weak, too wanting in character, to oppose any lasting resistance
+to her daughter's wishes, when no longer fettered by fear of her
+brother-in-law. Besides, Winterfeld's position had changed. He had
+risen in a most unexpected manner, and would surely rise further--thus
+the great barrier to the marriage was withdrawn. All was going the
+natural, appointed course, which he, in his madness, had sought to
+check and stay. How, indeed, could such a young creature as Gabrielle
+understand, far less return, a passion so profound, so all-absorbing as
+his? It had dazzled her, perhaps, had flattered her vanity, to find
+herself the object of his love; but there could be no question of any
+deeper feeling on her part--and, a choice being offered her, the
+blooming maiden, standing on the threshold of life, naturally turned to
+him who could bring youth as his dowry, who could set before her a long
+vista of happy years. That gay, sunny being had neither part nor lot in
+his destiny. The thought of her was altogether out of keeping with this
+dark hour of defeat, when a man's shattered honour lay in ruins about
+him, a man's life hung upon a thread.
+
+The fine, but short, autumn day was fast declining, and the rays of the
+setting sun sought and found their way into the study. Through the deep
+bay window came a broad, golden stream of light, filling the sombre
+room with a strange transfiguring gleam. Raven's look rested moodily on
+the brilliant flood. So had the sunbeam glanced across his life,
+gilding, glorifying all for a brief space, to disappear suddenly,
+leaving him again to loneliness and darkness. In vain he tried to free
+himself from the remembrance, to stifle it by bitter reasoning--in
+vain! by every road his thoughts travelled back to Gabrielle; every
+object about him seemed to suggest her name--his mind was full of her.
+He had resolved to have done with the past, with the world, with life;
+but this wild, overpowering longing for the only being he had ever
+loved, chained him to the existence he was preparing to quit. A sigh,
+so deep as to be almost a groan, burst from his labouring breast. He
+was alone now, and needed not the mask of proud impassible calm. To
+have preserved it longer would have exceeded all human strength. He
+pressed his hand to his burning brow, and closed his eyes.
+
+Some time went by, and he still sat on, absorbed in his gloomy
+brooding; then the door opened gently, almost inaudibly, and as gently
+closed again. Raven did not notice it, and did not stir, until the
+rustle of a woman's dress close at hand startled him. He turned, and a
+great spasm passed across his face; but the exclamation he would have
+uttered died on his lips, and he gazed with speechless amazement,
+almost with awe, at the vision before him, which could only be a
+creation of his disordered fancy. Opposite him, in the full stream of
+light, stood Gabrielle, motionless, surrounded by an aureole of golden
+rays, as though in verity she were but an apparition called up by the
+earnest, passionate craving of a despairing heart, a phantom which
+would next minute vanish mysteriously as it had come.
+
+The Baron had risen.
+
+"Can it--can it be you?" he asked at length, and his breath came short
+and quick. "I thought you were far away."
+
+"I left town this morning," replied the young girl, in a low voice. "I
+have only just arrived. They told me you were here in your room."
+
+Raven did not answer. His eyes were still riveted on the fair tender
+face, as though even yet he could not believe in the reality of her
+presence. Yes, she was there indeed! how, wherefore, he did not at
+present think of inquiring. Gabrielle seemed to misinterpret his
+silence. She stood in the same spot, timid and anxious, not venturing
+to approach him. At last she took courage, and drew slowly nearer.
+
+"Will you repulse me again now, Arno, when I tell you that you were
+wrong in suspecting me? I should have spoken long ago, but you put me
+from you so roughly, so harshly. You would not even hear me--that
+roused my pride. I would not beg for the confidence you refused me.
+I"--she stood close by his side now, and looked pleadingly into his
+face--"I knew nothing of that attack upon you. Only, when he was going
+away, George told me there would soon be open war between you and him.
+I pressed in vain for some explanation. He would give me none, and a
+few minutes later we had to part. Since that day, not a word, not a
+syllable on the subject reached me, until you yourself held up the book
+before my eyes. If I had had the slightest suspicion of what was
+coming, you would have heard of it. I never betrayed you, Arno, believe
+me."
+
+Truth rang in those accents, shone in her face. Raven caught her hand
+with a quick movement. Still with the same expression of eager, intense
+anxiety, he drew her to him, and, without uttering a word, looked into
+her eyes, which, through their glistening dew, met his fearlessly. This
+silent, piercing scrutiny lasted some seconds; then the Baron stooped
+suddenly, and pressed his lips to the girl's brow.
+
+"No, you are true," he said, with a deep long breath. "I believe you."
+
+His hand clasped hers more firmly. He now remarked that Gabrielle was
+still in her travelling dress; she had merely thrown off her hat and
+cloak before coming in to him. As yet, however, he was far from
+divining how matters really stood. His next question proved this.
+
+"Where is your mother, and what has caused this speedy return? I did
+not expect you for several weeks."
+
+A deep crimson blush slowly mantled to the girl's cheeks.
+
+"Mamma stayed behind. I could hardly make her consent to my coming. She
+only yielded when she saw there was no possibility of keeping me away,
+I came by myself, with only our old servant as escort."
+
+Raven followed her words with breathless eagerness. A dim presentiment
+of boundless, inexpressible happiness stole over him; but at the same
+moment the old shadow crept between them.
+
+"And Winterfeld?" he asked, in a keen, incisive tone.
+
+Gabrielle's eyes fell, and her voice trembled as she answered:
+
+"I have been forced to give him great pain, to cut him to the heart,"
+she answered; "but it was right he should learn the truth before I left
+to come to you. George knows it all now; he knows to whom my love, my
+whole love, is given. He has released me--I am free----"
+
+She could not finish. Arno had drawn her close, close to his breast.
+She felt his arms round her, felt the pressure of his lips on hers, and
+everything else, even to the remembrance of George's pain, melted away,
+drowned in the exceeding sweetness of that moment. At length Raven
+raised his head, and, still holding her to him, said:
+
+"But what brought you to me at this precise time? Why did you hasten?
+You do not, cannot know what has happened."
+
+Smiling through her tears, Gabrielle looked up at him.
+
+"I only heard that fresh trouble was menacing, and I wanted to be with
+you."
+
+"I wanted to be with you!" the words were simply, naturally spoken, but
+Raven understood the entire, the infinite devotion they expressed. He
+gazed down in silence on the young creature, whom but a short time
+before he had so bitterly accused, whom he had denounced as fickle and
+unstable of purpose, but who now resolutely tore asunder all
+restraining ties, to hasten to his side and share his fate. Through the
+deep night which encompassed him, irradiating all the gloom, came a
+flash of ineffable joy and triumph at finding himself so loved.
+
+The golden stream of light faded gradually as the sun sank lower and
+lower. A few solitary rays still strayed into the room; but, little by
+little, these too vanished, and the space was filled with a faint rosy
+shimmer, a reflection from the gorgeous evening sky without. Arno and
+Gabrielle paid no heed to it. He had drawn her to his side, and was
+speaking in low, earnest tones, but not of downfall or of danger. For
+them such things existed not; they gave them not a thought. For the
+first time their hearts frankly met, no shadow, no misunderstanding
+interposing between them; for the first time they could be all in all
+to each other. Past and future were dissolved in this one
+consciousness; they loved, and in their love were infinitely blest.
+
+"Colonel Wilten waits on your Excellency." A servant, coming in, made
+this dry, formal announcement.
+
+Raven looked up as though he had been roused from a dream. He passed
+his hand across his brow.
+
+"Colonel Wilten?" he repeated slowly. "Ah, true. I had forgotten that."
+
+Gabrielle's attention was at once aroused.
+
+"Must you see the Colonel to-night?" she asked, seized, as it were, by
+some vague foreboding. "The reception-hours were over long ago."
+
+The Baron stood up. The radiant expression which had illumined his face
+was gone now.
+
+"I expected him. There are matters it is necessary for us to
+discuss. Ask the Colonel to have the kindness to wait for me in the
+drawing-room. I will be with him directly."
+
+The servant withdrew.
+
+"I must leave you, Gabrielle. You little know what it costs me to part
+from you, even for a moment," he said, in an agitated voice; "but the
+affair which brings Wilten to the Castle must be settled at once, if I
+wish to have my evening free. Then we shall be alone together, and no
+one shall disturb us. Come, I will take you to your room."
+
+He passed her arm through his, and led her through the library and
+across the corridor over to the opposite wing. A few minutes later he
+entered the drawing-room where the Colonel awaited him. Their interview
+was of short duration. Scarcely a quarter of an hour later Wilten left
+the Castle, and the Baron returned to his study, sitting down once more
+to his writing-table. He had said truly. It cost him a cruel pang to
+lose sight of Gabrielle, even for a few minutes, and yet he now
+remained absent from her a full hour. She could not be there at his
+side while he wrote to her that farewell letter.
+
+The unexpected arrival of the young Baroness had caused some surprise
+at the Castle, especially as she came without her mother; but the old
+retainer, who had accompanied her, soon vouchsafed the necessary
+information. His Excellency had, by letter, summoned his ward and
+sister-in-law to him. Unfortunately, the latter had had a slight return
+of her illness, and was still too unwell to undertake the journey, so
+she sent the young lady on first, and would follow herself in the
+course of a few days. The Baroness, finding it impossible to detain her
+daughter, had imagined this pretext to give colour to the strange
+proceeding. She herself was really unwell; the news she had heard from
+Countess Selteneck had brought on one of her nervous attacks. This
+precluded any thought of her travelling, to the intense relief of
+Gabrielle, who well knew how unwelcome her mother would be to Raven at
+such a time. She accepted the pretext with all docility, and this
+simple, natural explanation found credence both at the house she was
+leaving and at the Castle.
+
+Evening had now fully closed in. Gabrielle was still alone in her room,
+counting the minutes until Arno's return. Colonel Wilten's visit
+awakened no special surprise in her mind, for, before her departure,
+conferences between him and the Baron had been of very frequent
+occurrence. She had opened the window, and was leaning dreamily
+forward, looking out, when at length the longed-for step sounded at her
+door. She flew to meet her visitor, and he clasped her to him as though
+that brief hour had been as a separation of years.
+
+"Now I am free," said the Baron, coming in; "altogether free, my
+Gabrielle. Now I am yours, and yours alone."
+
+Gabrielle looked up at him. His countenance was paler than usual, but
+it wore an expression of grave, deep calm.
+
+"The Colonel brought you no bad news?" she asked apprehensively.
+
+"No: only some necessary information," replied Raven, very quietly, but
+withdrawing at once from the circle illumined by the lamp, and going up
+to the young girl at the window.
+
+The air without was cool, but mild as on a spring evening, and the
+country around lay bathed in bright moonlight.
+
+"I opened the window," said Gabrielle; "the room seemed so close, and
+it is such a beautiful evening."
+
+"Yes, most beautiful," repeated the Baron, gazing out, apparently lost
+in thought. Then, turning suddenly to his young companion: "You are
+right," he said; "there is a stifling, oppressive feeling indoors
+to-day. I myself feel a longing for the open air, where one can breathe
+more freely. Shall we go down into the garden?"
+
+Gabrielle at once assented. The Baron took a shawl which was lying on
+the sofa, and wrapped it carefully about her slender figure. Then they
+left the room together.
+
+The Castle-garden was still and solitary as ever, but its summer glory
+had long departed from it. The thick canopy of leaves, which had
+enclosed it in deep shade, was fast thinning. The mighty limes stood
+half bare, stripped of their foliage, and the moonlight fell full and
+clear on the stretch of greensward at their feet. The Nixies' Well
+babbled and rippled on; the fountain splashed and threw aloft its white
+veil of spray; and the two, to whom the voice of its waters had
+whispered so fateful a message, stood once again by its brink, within
+reach of its glittering shower.
+
+Raven looked down at his companion with mingled tenderness and
+melancholy.
+
+"The nixies' vengeance has overtaken me, after all," he said, in a low
+tone. "Why did I venture to jest at them and their magic spell? I have
+not visited the place since that day; but to-night I seemed drawn to it
+irresistibly. I felt I must see the fountain once again."
+
+Gabrielle started at his last words.
+
+"Once again? What do you mean, Arno? Why do you say that?"
+
+Her words were eager, prompted by a quick, anxious misgiving.
+
+Arno smiled, and passed his hand caressingly over the girl's fair hair.
+
+"You must not be so timorous. I only mean that shortly, in the course
+of a few days, I shall leave the Castle and this town. The blow you
+believed to be impending has fallen on me, my child. This morning I
+ceased to be Governor of the province."
+
+"So they have driven you to the last extremity," said Gabrielle, sadly.
+"You have resigned?"
+
+"No; I am dismissed."
+
+The Baron's lips twitched, but he could bring himself now to speak the
+word which was fraught with such profound humiliation.
+
+"Dismissed!" repeated Gabrielle, "without your seeking it? Why, that
+is----"
+
+"An insult," concluded Raven, as she hesitated. "Or a condemnation, as
+you like to take it. It is usual, if only for appearance's sake, to
+allow a fallen man the faculty of retiring; but even this favour has
+been denied me."
+
+"And what will you do now?" asked Gabrielle, after a pause.
+
+"Nothing," replied the Baron, coldly. "My public career is at an end. I
+shall go to one of my estates in the country, and there--live on."
+
+"Will that be possible to you, Arno? You once told me that to work and
+to rule were as the necessary conditions of your being, that you could
+not endure an aimless existence, the monotonous round of an every-day
+life."
+
+"I shall learn to endure them perhaps. One has so much to learn in this
+world. At all events, I must try."
+
+"And I shall go with you," whispered Gabrielle, with the fervour of a
+great love. "I shall stay with you, always and always."
+
+"Yes, always."
+
+Again Raven smiled, but he avoided meeting Gabrielle's eye. He put his
+arm round her gently, and drew her to the seat near the fountain. Over
+this seat the tallest of the limes, still decked in half its wealth of
+leaves, cast its shadow; here the tale-telling moonlight would not
+reveal every varying expression of feature. The Baron could no longer
+meet those anxious, watchful eyes. They were dangerous--keen with the
+instinct of love, they might pierce through any mask; and yet there was
+a something which must yet, for a short season, be masked and hidden
+from them.
+
+Arno sat for a while silent by Gabrielle's side. The great peace
+surrounding him soothed his weary spirit after all the tempests, all
+the din of the last few months. In his heart, too, the storm had spent
+itself. So long as it had been possible to fight, and to defend
+himself, he had remained in the arena, steady, strong, and to all
+appearance unmoved. How it had really been with him during that
+terrible time, when the two ruling passions of his life, pride and
+ambition, had been daily wounded, racked by a thousand mortifications,
+he alone knew. Now the battle and the strife were over, and the calm of
+a final, irrevocable resolve took from the remembrance of the past its
+deepest sting.
+
+"Gabrielle, you have asked me nothing yet as to the cause of my
+overthrow," the Baron said, at length; "and yet you know the charges
+brought against me. Do you believe them?"
+
+"Why should I ask? Of course, I knew at once the tale was false--a
+false and wicked calumny."
+
+"So you, at least, believe in me," said Raven, with a deep breath of
+relief.
+
+"I have never for an instant doubted you. But why do you bear the
+accusation in silence? Why do you not meet and utterly crush it? Even
+for your own sake you are bound to repel so foul a charge."
+
+"I have publicly declared the statement which has been given to the
+world to be absolutely devoid of truth. You see how my word has been
+believed. I can no more bring forward proofs than they can who accuse
+me. One man, and only one, could have cleared me entirely, and he has
+long been in his grave. That man was your grandfather."
+
+"My grandfather!" said Gabrielle, in surprise. "He died when I was
+quite a child, but I have always heard from my parents that you were
+his favourite and his confidential friend."
+
+Raven mused awhile in silence. Then he went on:
+
+"His was an exceptional nature. Perhaps that was why we understood each
+other so well, for I myself have never accepted common prejudices for
+the rule and guidance of my life. He, indeed, was born to the eminence
+I had laboriously to attain. An aristocrat through and through, he yet
+possessed sufficient impartiality to recognise talent and force of
+character wherever he found them, or however they might be employed. I,
+above all, have cause to know this. It was no small thing for the proud
+and wealthy nobleman, for the all-powerful Minister to accord his
+daughter's hand to a young middle-class official who had yet to win for
+himself a name and a position. Your grandfather was well aware, indeed,
+that I should not fail to win these, and to no other man of my social
+status would he have given his daughter in marriage. To him I owe all
+my subsequent success. To the day of his death he was to me a father
+and a true friend, and yet I would that he had let me go my own way,
+that his hand had not forcibly diverted the course of my life. It led
+me upwards to the dreamed-of height, but the price I had to pay for its
+help was too onerous, too great."
+
+He paused, and gazed away into the misty distance. Gabrielle laid her
+hand on his arm entreatingly.
+
+"Arno, I have long felt that there is some bitter memory in your life,
+and I know it has come through some misfortune, and no fault. Will you
+not open your heart to me now? I think I have a right to hear the
+tale."
+
+"You have a right," said Raven, gravely, "and you shall hear it."
+
+He put his arm round her shoulder, and drew her nearer to him.
+
+"You know that I come of plain burgher stock. The early death of my
+parents taught me betimes to think and act for myself. I entered the
+service of the State, and had to work my way up from the lowest grade.
+When the whole land was swept by a storm of revolution, and the capital
+itself was in a state of armed insurrection, of open rebellion against
+the Government, I was chained to my desk in a remote provincial town,
+and so prevented from taking part in a movement with which my
+convictions led me to sympathise. The very next year, as chance would
+have it, I was transferred to the capital; I was thus brought into
+closer contact with my chief, who had lately come into office, and was
+about to inaugurate that period of reaction which has since followed.
+He must have perceived that I was not to be weighed in the same scale
+with his other officials, for he showed a decided preference for me,
+and I felt that I and my work were being watched with special
+attention. As yet, however, no opportunity of distinguishing myself
+occurred. In the capital I fell in again with Rudolph Brunnow, my old
+and intimate university friend. Though the revolutionary movement
+itself had been quelled, the land was still in a state of ferment; and
+as the factious elements, now kept down with a strong hand, could no
+longer agitate their designs openly, they met and pursued their work in
+secret. I was drawn into these circles, to which my political
+convictions had long inclined me, by Brunnow, who was an enthusiastic
+reformer. He was at the head of a secret association of which I now
+became a member. We believed in Utopias, impossibilities, and chimeras,
+which could have no lasting existence in real life; but, foolish as was
+our creed, we would have died rather than abandon it."
+
+Raven paused a moment. These recollections seemed to move him greatly.
+
+"Then came the catastrophe," he went on, speaking now with more
+animation. "We were suspected and watched, though we ourselves had no
+idea of it, until the Minister himself took action against us. He must
+have supposed that I was in some way connected with the band, for one
+day he sent for me, and called me to account, though by no means as an
+offender whom he was anxious to convict. He talked to me in a kind,
+almost a paternal manner, and that disarmed me. At that time I was not
+well enough acquainted with him to be aware how inexorable,
+irreconcilable an opponent of the revolution he was at heart. Like many
+others, I allowed myself to be deceived by the moderation he displayed
+at the outset. I was so far carried away as to avow my political views,
+and to defend them--to defend them to him!
+
+"It was a grave error, and one that has cost me dear. No word fell from
+my lips regarding the secret I was bound to keep; the Minister, indeed,
+made no attempt to extract a confession of it from me. He knew me, and
+was well aware that neither threat nor promise could induce me to act a
+perfidious part; but my ardent enthusiasm, my imprudent championship of
+Liberal ideas, were enough to put the experienced statesman on the
+right track. He dismissed me with apparent friendliness, but I had
+hardly reached my home when I was arrested, my papers were seized, and
+every chance of communicating with my comrades was cut off from me.
+Rudolph, who was known as my intimate friend, was the next victim. At
+his lodgings was found the correspondence relating to our association,
+and in it a key was had to the whole business. Four others of our band
+shared our fate. The blow fell so unexpectedly that none had time to
+escape.
+
+"The charge against us was one of high treason, and we might hold
+ourselves prepared for any fate. After a short interval I was again
+conducted to the Minister's presence. He informed me that I was
+released from confinement. He had, he said, convinced himself that I
+had been led astray, that I had merely been the dupe of Brunnow and his
+confederates, and offered to overlook what had passed, if I would give
+him my word of honour to break once for all with the revolutionary
+party. I stared at my chief in stunned amazement. Did he really not
+know how I stood towards this secret society, or was he intentionally
+ignoring the offence? My name, it was true, had nowhere figured in its
+records. Rudolph was esteemed our leader, but so keen-sighted and
+discerning a man as the Minister must be conscious that the passive,
+subordinate part of a lowly recruit was foreign to my whole character.
+I did not then divine that he purposely shut his eyes, in order to
+pardon. I decidedly refused to give the promise required of me,
+declaring that I would not abjure my principles, and was ready to share
+the fate of my friends.
+
+"The Minister preserved his imperturbable calm, and repeated the offer
+he had made.
+
+"'I will give you a month for reflection,' he said. 'I have too good an
+opinion of you, I am too hopeful as regards your future, to allow you
+to ruin yourself with these wild Socialist intrigues. Your head can
+render better service to the State than by weaving endless, fruitless
+conspiracies in prison or in exile. You are not the first man who has
+recognised his error, and become in after-times the zealous opponent of
+the cause he once defended, and the very pertinacity and defiance with
+which you now put from you the proffered means of rescue, prove to me
+that I may take on myself the responsibility of readmitting you to the
+service, if you make up your mind to come back as one of ours. As yet
+no one has accused you, and it depends entirely upon yourself whether
+the charge against you shall be withdrawn. The few documents which
+might be compromising to you are in my hands, and will be destroyed
+directly I have your word. I shall expect to hear your decision in a
+month from this time. For the present, you are free, and have the
+choice between an honourable, possibly a brilliant, career, and ruin."
+
+"And you chose----?" asked Gabrielle.
+
+"No," replied Raven, bitterly. "In reality, no choice was left me. They
+had taken care I should be spared the pain of making one. My first
+endeavour was to find out how much was really lost to our cause, and
+how much might yet be saved. I sought out my friends, and met with a
+reception for which I was utterly unprepared. 'Treason,' they cried, on
+seeing me. 'Treason,' saluted my ears, wherever I showed myself. Hate,
+indignation, abhorrence--the whole gamut was run through. At first, I
+did not understand the meaning of it all--too soon it was made
+intelligible to me. In their eyes I was the traitor who had brought
+about the discovery. My official position, the evident favour shown me
+by my chief, had already given rise to some distrust--now it was clear
+as day. I had been the Minister's tool and spy. I had disclosed, had
+sold to him the secrets of our society. My own arrest, they concluded,
+was nothing but a blind, a concerted plan by which I was to be
+withdrawn from the vengeance of those whom I had betrayed, and my
+prompt liberation showed beyond a doubt that I was in league with the
+enemy, I now found that my chief's magnanimity had not been so complete
+as I had supposed. He had taken his precautions before setting me at
+liberty, and had thus definitively shut me out from the ranks of the
+'wild reformers.'
+
+"At first I stood bewildered by the terrible accusation, then with
+indignant vehemence I made my protest. Openly avowing my imprudence,
+the only crime of which I had been guilty, I gave a circumstantial
+account of my interview with the Minister--in vain, my words were
+received as so many mere evasive shifts. I was judged, and against
+their sentence there was no appeal. One man alone would perhaps have
+believed me--Rudolph Brunnow. He was the principal sufferer, the one on
+whom the blow had fallen most heavily; and yet, had I been able to
+confront him, to look him in the face, and say: 'It is a lie, Rudolph.
+I am no traitor!' he would have given me his hand, and together we
+should have fought down the calumny. But he was in prison--beyond my
+reach. I gave the others my word of honour. They answered that I had no
+honour to lose, and even refused me all satisfaction for the gross
+insult. These men, baited, persecuted, irritated to madness, were not
+capable of forming an unbiased judgment, and I fear that their
+suspicions were purposely directed against me. This, indeed, I have
+never learned for a fact; but the pardon, which was soon afterwards
+granted me, set the seal on my supposed ignominy and my disgrace.
+
+"A month later I was with the Minister again. I had tried every means
+in my power to clear myself from the shameful suspicion, and had
+failed. I was still shunned, proscribed by the members of my own party,
+thrust out from their midst--and now I resolved in my turn to cast them
+from me. Up to this time I had been blameless. A last resource was
+still left to me. I could have quitted my native land, and have begun a
+new life elsewhere, accepting exile, in order to remain true to my
+principles--as Rudolph did later on, when he regained his freedom. Such
+a course would in time have vindicated my character, though years might
+have elapsed first; but I never had any great sympathy with the heroism
+which seeks a martyr's fate. On the one hand, I saw exile with all its
+bitterness and privations; on the other I was promised a career which
+was likely to satisfy, and more than satisfy, my ambition. The late
+events had destroyed my illusions. I now knew exactly what would be
+demanded of me, were I to accept my chief's proposal; but my whole soul
+rose in arms against those who had condemned me without a hearing. The
+insults I had endured, the injustice of my former friends, drove me
+straight into the enemy's camp. I knew that the price of my new
+position would be the renunciation of my principles--yet I broke with
+my past, and gave the required promise."
+
+The Baron's voice vibrated strangely; his quick, short breathing
+betrayed the emotion these painful reminiscences aroused within him.
+Gabrielle hung on his words in a great tension of suspense; but she did
+not venture to interrupt the story. He had withdrawn his arm from her
+now; and when he spoke again, it was in a dull, hollow tone.
+
+"From that time forth my career is known to you and to the world. I
+became the Minister's secretary, became his confidential friend, and,
+finally, his son-in-law. His potent influence overcame all the
+obstacles which stand in the path of a nameless commoner struggling
+upwards, and when once the road was clear before me, I had only to
+exert the natural powers I possessed. That in this new life I had to
+bury and disown my past was a thing of course. I had known that it
+would be so, and it is not in my nature to make half-resolves, or
+lamely to perform that which I have decided on. Moreover, by
+temperament I was inclined to despotic action. Power and authority had
+ever possessed for me a singular fascination. Now I tasted both, and
+the brilliant, the almost unexampled success of my career, helped me to
+vanquish old memories more easily than I had expected. The constant
+influence of my father-in-law, whom I sincerely revered, that of the
+circle in which I lived, did the rest. I must go onwards, without
+looking back--and onwards I went. The way was steep, and led over the
+ruins of former shrines, but I reached the goal. I have lived great and
+honoured--to end in this way!"
+
+"But it is only a lie, a wicked calumny which has brought about your
+fall!" broke in Gabrielle, "This must and shall be clearly shown."
+
+Raven shook his head gloomily.
+
+"Can I compel that belief which the world does not willingly accord me?
+I have already heard from Rudolph Brunnow's mouth that I have forfeited
+all claim to confidence. He, indeed, can meet any charge with an
+unruffled brow; no defence set up by him would pass unnoticed, for his
+past, his whole life testifies for him--mine condemns me. The man who
+has abjured his convictions may also have betrayed his friends. The
+curse of that fatal hour, wherein I proved untrue to myself, weighs on
+me now, and makes me powerless to refute the calumny which works my
+fall."
+
+"And who are they who turn against you?" cried Gabrielle, with a burst
+of indignation. "The very men for whom you have toiled, for whom you
+have sacrificed all. Oh, the base ingratitude!"
+
+"Ingratitude! Have I the right to look for gratitude at their hands?"
+asked Raven, with quiet, bitter meaning. "No bond of confidence has
+existed between us. They had need of me to work out their plans, and I
+had need of them as stepping-stones by which to mount. It has been one
+continual state of warfare, a perpetual balancing of our respective
+strength. I have often let them feel the power of the hated _parvenu_;
+now that the power is in their hands, they overturn me--I could expect
+nothing else; but I feel now that Rudolph was right. It is worth
+something to have kept one's faith in one's self, in the better, higher
+part of one's nature. The man who stands and falls by his principles
+can endure reverses; but he who has given the best energies of his life
+to a cause which was never his at heart, which in his inmost soul he
+must condemn and despise, has no anchor, no stay in the hour of
+misfortune."
+
+"And I?" asked Gabrielle, reproachfully. "Am I nothing?"
+
+"Ah yes, you, my darling!" cried the Baron, with passionate tenderness.
+"Your love is the one thing left to me. But for you, I could not have
+endured this fate."
+
+"Will you be able to endure it?" asked the young girl, apprehensively.
+"Ah, Arno, I feel as though it will hardly be in my power to reconcile
+you to a lot which will lack all that really constitutes your life. You
+will pine and waste away in solitude, even though I share it with you."
+
+"Let us talk no more of this now," said Raven, gently parrying her
+question. "We will speak of it later on. I have drawn the veil from my
+past; it was right that you should know both it and me thoroughly. But
+now we have had enough of these gloomy recollections. They shall no
+longer come between us and the happiness of this hour."
+
+He drew himself up quickly, as though by an effort he would cast all
+troubling thoughts from him for awhile. And truly it was very
+beautiful, this quiet hour in the moonlit garden. The half-stripped
+trees, the widowed earth, bereft of flowers and perfumes, seemed to win
+back their long-lost charm in the mystic light which spread its mild
+glamour over the scene, veiling the ravages caused by the late storms,
+and investing it with a calm, transcendent beauty.
+
+Dreamily still lay the Castle-garden, and the broad landscape out
+beyond it. The prospect, indeed, no longer stretched, beaming and
+definite, in the radiant clearness of a summer day. Now the valley
+slept half hidden in its shimmering depths. At the foot of the
+Castle-hill the city lamps burned steadily, and its roofs and towers
+rose, white and glittering, aloft into the pure night air. The foremost
+mountain summits stood forth plainly discernible, their jagged peaks
+detached, as it were, from the dark masses beneath; farther off, the
+lines grew hazier, softer, and the remoter heights were altogether lost
+in the blueish nebulous distance. Infinite peace rested on all the
+woods, the hills, the valleys around, as they lay bathed in the silvery
+flood. Below in the valleys, on the meadows, through the fields, the
+rolling mists furled and unfurled themselves, a sparkling gleam here
+and there betokening a bend in the river. High overhead arched the
+great vault of heaven in all its starry splendour, while everywhere,
+over earth and sky, was drawn a thin transparent film, a tissue of mist
+and moonbeam, toning down the picture, lending to it a soft dream-like
+enchantment. It was a scene of wondrous beauty, of deep, unutterable
+calm.
+
+Up here too, in the garden, the curling mists crept over the grass, and
+here too the fitful moonbeams wove their fantastic imagery. Under their
+influence the grey moss-grown figures about the Nixies' Well seemed to
+grow into life, to move to and fro behind their humid screen of falling
+water. The fountain, struck in full by the chaste stream of light from
+above, rose and sank again in shining sheets of silver rain.
+Intermingled with its plash and murmur came those voices which are
+heard only in the stillness of the night, strange, unfamiliar voices,
+mysterious as the night itself The wind was hushed. No faintest breeze
+stirred the air, and yet from time to time a low whisper arose, and was
+wafted on and on, until, like a breath from spirit-land, it swept by
+and was gone.
+
+The evening was so mild and clear, one might have dreamed that spring
+had come again; and, truly, the dream that was now filling Raven's mind
+was gracious as any May-morning--a late-timed, short-lived dream, no
+doubt, but concentrating in its brief space all the blessedness which
+earth can give; so, in passionate heart-stirring words, he swore to the
+fair young creature he held in his arms, to the woman who had taught
+him to know both love and happiness. Had any unseen, unsuspected
+spectator looked on Raven, listened to his impassioned accents, such an
+one would have understood that this man, despite his years, despite his
+sternness and reserve, despite all the darker side of his nature, must
+surely carry off the palm, must win the day against all others where
+his intenser feelings were engaged, where his heart was set on victory.
+All the long pent-up ardour and tenderness flamed up in him anew; every
+word, every look, told of a passion which, in its power and depth,
+could have fired no youthful breast, a passion such as only a strong
+man in his maturity could conceive. This Gabrielle felt, as, closely
+nestling to his side, her head resting on his shoulder, she looked up
+at him with a happy smile. Those gloomy, distressing forebodings of an
+hour ago could not hold good before the magic of his voice and
+presence; and through the music of his words, distinctly audible, came
+the rippling of the spring, singing on the sweet, monotonous melody to
+which they had listened in the birth-hour of their love. That land of
+Eden, which once seemed to lie far off in the glistening distance, away
+beyond the blue mountains, was not there, but here around them.
+Paradise had opened, and received them within its gates. It was an hour
+of pure and perfect bliss, such as comes but once in a life-time, but
+then outweighs all the joys and sorrows which fill the years from the
+cradle to the grave.
+
+Slowly the clocks in the town below chimed the hour of eleven. The
+Baron shuddered slightly at this warning. Then he rose quickly, as by a
+strong and resolute effort.
+
+"We must go back to the Castle," he said. "The night air is growing
+cool, and you need rest after your rapid and fatiguing journey. Come,
+Gabrielle."
+
+She made no opposition, but, passing her hand through his arm, moved
+away with him. They went by the Nixies' Well, and left the garden. The
+door closed upon them, shutting out the moonlight and the peace. That
+happy hour had run its sands; the bright May-dream was over.
+
+They entered the Castle. Upstairs in the corridor, which led to Madame
+von Harder's apartment, the Baron suddenly halted. Could it be that his
+iron strength of will was failing him at last? His being was torn and
+shaken to its very depths by the great agony of that parting, but
+Gabrielle's questions, full of a vague foreboding, had not fallen on
+his ears in vain. He knew that the least imprudence on his part would
+betray all, and would bring on her unnecessary anguish and suspense.
+The blow must fall--better it should strike her unawares.
+
+"Good-night," said Gabrielle, all unsuspectingly, giving him her hand.
+"We shall meet again tomorrow."
+
+"To-morrow!" repeated Raven, with profound significance. "Ay ...
+surely."
+
+He raised the young girl's head gently, so that the light from the
+hanging lamps fell full upon it, and looked into the fair face now
+again brightened by the rosy flush of happiness, into the clear, sunny
+eyes--looked long and deeply, as though he would grave the image on his
+brain for ever. Then he bent down, and kissed her.
+
+"Good-bye, my Gabrielle--good-night!"
+
+Gabrielle softly freed herself from his arms, and left him. On the
+threshold of her room she stopped, and waved him a last farewell; then
+she closed the door behind her. Arno stood motionless, his eyes fixed
+on the door through which the "sunbeam" of his life had vanished. His
+voice quivered, as he said, in a low tone:
+
+"Poor child, what an awakening is in store for you!"
+
+
+
+
+ CHAPTER XXII.
+
+
+The next morning broke dull and gloomy, clouded by the thick fog which
+late autumn often brings in its train. It was still very early, and
+only just light without, when Colonel Wilten entered the Castle. He
+came on foot, and was at once shown into the Baron's private study by a
+servant who had previously received his instructions. Raven appeared
+immediately. He was quite ready, but his features bore no trace of a
+past vigil, or a restless night. He had, indeed, slept profoundly up to
+the moment when his servant had called him. On coming in, he advanced
+to greet the Colonel with his usual self-possession and quiet gravity.
+Some few observations were exchanged having reference to the fog, the
+drive before them, the place and hour of meeting--then Raven drew out
+the key of his writing-table, and gave it to the Colonel.
+
+"I must ask you, in case of my death, to take on yourself the first and
+most necessary arrangements," he said. "My papers will be found in
+order. There, in that compartment, lies my will, with a few personal
+memoranda which I yesterday noted down. There you will also find a
+letter which I beg you to forward without delay to its address. It is
+directed to Dr. Rudolph Brunnow."
+
+"To your adversary of to-day?" asked the Colonel, in astonishment.
+
+"Yes. It contains an explanation which I owe him, but which cannot be
+given before the duel. He will find it there in writing--but now, one
+thing more." The Baron paused a moment, and then slowly drew a second
+letter from his breast pocket. "These lines are destined for my ward,
+Gabrielle von Harder. I should wish, however, that she might be in some
+measure prepared before receiving them, or the news of any ... accident
+... the shock to her would be terrible. I will ask you, therefore, to
+place this letter in her hands yourself; but to go to work with
+prudence, with extreme prudence. A tender young creature like Gabrielle
+needs care. If the intelligence were imparted to her too brusquely, too
+suddenly, it might kill her."
+
+Wilten had some difficulty in concealing his surprise at this speech,
+which was a half-confession. He began to understand why his son's suit
+had not been more warmly countenanced.
+
+"I have your promise?" asked the Baron.
+
+"In case of your death, the young Baroness Harder shall receive the
+letter from my own hands, and I myself will break the news to her with
+every precaution in my power. I give you my word."
+
+"I thank you," said Raven, visibly relieved. "And now it is time we
+should set out. My carriage is waiting below. May I ask you to drive
+round alone to the back of the Castle-hill, where I will join you? I
+wish to avoid drawing attention to this unusually early journey, and
+prefer not to go out by the principal entrance. I will come through the
+Castle-garden."
+
+This arrangement struck Wilten as odd, but he assented to it in
+silence. Raven rang for his hat and coat, and when his valet had
+brought both, the two gentlemen left the room together, separating
+below at the foot of the staircase.
+
+As the Baron crossed the Castle-yard, he met Councillor Moser, who was
+just coming out of his dwelling, and who appeared much surprised at
+seeing his chief abroad at this unwonted hour. Raven stopped.
+
+"What, Councillor? On foot so early?"
+
+"I was only looking out at the weather, your Excellency," explained the
+Councillor. "I am in the habit of taking a constitutional in the
+morning, but when I see this cold, damp fog I prefer to remain at
+home."
+
+"You do well," rejoined the Baron. "The weather is not inviting."
+
+"And yet your Excellency is going out?" hazarded Moser.
+
+"On a necessary errand which cannot be delayed. Good-morning, and
+good-bye."
+
+So saying, the Baron held out his hand, which the old gentleman took
+reverentially, but in some confusion. He had often received marks of
+the kindly feeling entertained towards him by his chief, but had never
+been honoured by any such approach to familiarity. This unwonted
+friendliness encouraged the Councillor to speak words he had long
+pondered in his heart.
+
+"If I may be allowed a question," he began timidly. "They are saying
+... there was a report in the town yesterday evening that your
+Excellency is intending to retire from office. Is it true? Are you
+really leaving?"
+
+"Yes, I am going," said Raven, with quiet decision; "and going very
+shortly."
+
+The Councillor's head drooped sorrowfully.
+
+"In that case, I shall not remain here myself," he replied in a low
+voice. "I have long thought of asking to be relieved from my duties."
+
+The Baron looked at him in silence. The old man's fidelity touched him.
+Moser alone had stood by him, true and staunch to the last; he alone
+had held to his allegiance, unshaken by the attacks, refusing to be
+misled by all the calumnies.
+
+"Go back into the house, my dear sir," said Raven, kindly. "You will
+take cold out here in the chill morning air, lightly clad as you are.
+Once more, adieu."
+
+Again he took the old man's hand, pressing it this time with a quick,
+warm pressure; then he went on his way.
+
+The Councillor stood looking after him. He, who habitually had such a
+horror of taking cold, forgot now that he was bare-headed and without
+an overcoat. That shake of the hand had bewildered him, and the "adieu"
+sounded so strangely in his ears. He felt as if he must hurry after his
+chief and put another question to him, just to look in his face and
+hear his voice once more, and the thought of the impropriety he should
+be committing alone prevented him. Not until the Baron had passed out
+of sight did he return to his dwelling; a deep sigh escaped his breast
+as he mounted the stairs. It had come, then! The Governor had actually
+tendered his resignation!
+
+Meanwhile Raven walked with slow steps through the Castle-garden. He
+had not been able to resist the desire he felt to enter it once again,
+and the visit involved little or no delay. A small door in the wall
+gave direct communication with the Castle-hill, a footpath leading down
+thence towards the town. The Governor had always used this mode of
+egress when he wished that his appearance at any particular place
+should be a surprise, and so preferred not to quit the Castle by the
+principal entrance, and to pass the sentry-posts. He would in all
+probability arrive below simultaneously with the carriage, which had to
+make a considerable round by the high-road.
+
+At the Nixies' Well the Baron lingered a few minutes. What had become
+of the bright moonlit Eden of yesterday evening? All was now closely
+wrapped in the morning mist. The grass, slightly frosted over,
+glistened white with rime. The mighty limes, with their sparse foliage,
+loomed, weird and dark, through the screen of vapour, and the drooping
+branches strewed the ground with their wet and faded leaves. The
+nixies' fountain still murmured on, but its shining shower was now
+transformed into a mere dismal, colourless rain, which dripped
+incessantly over the grey weather-beaten statues at the base; there was
+something unspeakably sad in its constant, weary monotony. The
+transfiguring light, which had glorified all with its splendour, had
+disappeared, and stern reality stood revealed--autumn in its dreariest
+aspect, autumn cheerless and desolate.
+
+Raven drew his cloak more closely about him; the morning wind pierced
+with an icy chill. He turned to the parapet whence the broad prospect
+could generally best be seen. So recently as yesterday the valley had
+lain there, dim, but mysteriously lovely in the magic moonlight sheen;
+now the vast space was filled with seething masses of grey mist. Here
+and there one of the city towers emerged vaguely, piercing the dense
+clouds; but the valley, the mountains and distant horizon were
+altogether shrouded from view. The Baron's gaze wandered over the city,
+which had so long obeyed his rule, to lose itself in the surging sea of
+fog at his feet. What was its secret? What lay hidden beyond? A golden
+sunlit morrow, or grey cycles of endless gloom?
+
+One last look up at the Castle--but a fleeting glance, for Gabrielle's
+room was on the other side of the building, and her windows could not
+be seen from hence--then Raven opened the small door in the garden-wall
+and stepped out into the open country. He arrived at the foot of the
+hill just as the carriage reached that spot. A minute later he was
+seated at Colonel Wilten's side, and soon the town and Castle lay far
+behind them.
+
+Swiftly they travelled on, past the steaming meadows, by the bank of
+the brawling, fast-flowing river, onwards towards the mountains. In
+half an hour the goal was reached; they arrived at the skirt of the
+forests which covered the hill-sides. Here the Baron and his companion
+alighted, and pursued their way on foot to the appointed place of
+meeting. The adversary's party was already on the ground. It consisted
+of Dr. Brunnow, his second, and his son, who, it had been agreed, was
+to render any medical assistance which might be required. A silent
+greeting was exchanged, a short parley followed between the seconds,
+then those gentlemen proceeded to make the necessary preparations.
+
+Max stood by his father, whose pale face and haggard eyes told of a
+sleepless night, and who in vain strove to hide his feverish agitation.
+His lips were tightly set, and the hand his son held twitched every now
+and then with a nervous quiver.
+
+"Compose yourself, father," Max whispered; "your hand is so unsteady,
+you will hardly be able to press the trigger."
+
+"No fear, I shall be able," replied the Doctor, in the same subdued
+voice, glancing at the pistols, which were at that moment being loaded
+by the seconds.
+
+"Colonel Wilten's attention is already attracted this way," said Max,
+significantly. "Will you let him think that you are thus agitated by
+fear of a bullet?"
+
+Brunnow gave an angry start.
+
+"True," he said. "The strangers present cannot guess what is passing
+within me. They shall not, at least, take me for a coward."
+
+He made an effort to collect himself, and succeeded in assuming a
+calmer demeanour; but he avoided glancing towards the spot where the
+Baron stood. In his usual haughty attitude, with a look of cold
+determination on his features, Raven, quite unmoved, awaited the coming
+event.
+
+The mists began gradually to disperse; already the mountain summits and
+the villages on the higher lands came in sight. The sun must just have
+risen, for the whole eastern horizon was suffused with a red glow; as
+yet, however, the rays were not intense enough to fight a way through
+the thick vapour. The town still lay shrouded in its moist white veil;
+but the Castle on the heights was visible now, shadowy, indeed, and in
+a sort of mirage, but growing every minute more clear and definite.
+There Gabrielle slept in peaceful ignorance, dreaming of the morrow and
+the felicity to come; while here the momentous die was cast which was
+to decide her fate.
+
+Colonel Wilten now declared that all was ready, and the combatants
+stepped on to the ground. Raven stood well erect, his eye clear and
+full, the hand which held his pistol absolutely steady, as though
+certain of its aim. Brunnow's composure was evidently forced, and
+sustained by a great effort. Though the approach of the decisive
+moment, and the fear of misinterpretation, in some measure restored
+firmness to his bearing, his hand shook visibly as he levelled the
+deadly weapon at the breast of the friend he had once so ardently
+loved.
+
+Wilten gave the signal. The two shots crashed forth together; and, for
+a moment, both adversaries stood upright, facing each other. Then one
+man dropped his weapon, pressed his hand to his breast, took a step
+back, and fell, without uttering a sound.
+
+Arno Raven lay stretched on the ground, and the white rime on the grass
+around him grew dark with a deep-red stain.
+
+Max hastily assured himself that his father was unhurt, and then
+hurried to the side of the wounded man, whom the Colonel was already
+endeavouring to succour. Brunnow stood motionless, clutching his
+pistol, and gazing over with fixed, vacant eyes at the group opposite
+him. The gentleman who had acted as his second came up to him and
+spoke.
+
+"What is the meaning of this?" he asked, in a low voice. "Was it not
+the Baron who challenged you? He fired in the air."
+
+The word seemed to dispel the torpor which paralysed Brunnow. He threw
+down his pistol, and rushed over to the others.
+
+"Arno!" he cried, with an exceeding bitter cry of despair. Max was
+attempting to staunch the blood; but his father thrust him violently
+aside, as though he alone had a right to that place, tore from him the
+handkerchief, and pressed it to the wound. The young man withdrew in
+silence, signing to the Colonel and his father's second, who were
+looking on at the scene in surprise and concern, to step aside with
+him.
+
+"Can you give the Baron no assistance?" asked the Colonel, in a
+half-whisper.
+
+"There is none to be given," replied Max. "My first glance at the wound
+showed me it was mortal. It is only a question of a few minutes, and my
+father will do what is necessary. I beg of you to leave him alone with
+the dying man."
+
+"Of the two shots, one only could have proved fatal," said Brunnow's
+second, meaningly.
+
+The Colonel nodded.
+
+"I saw it too. Raven averted his pistol at the last moment. Strange!"
+
+The three men looked at each other in silence. They began to divine for
+what reasons this duel had been provoked; but none gave utterance to
+his thoughts. They felt that at yonder spot, where the adversary knelt
+by the side of his fallen foe, a scene was being enacted which had
+nothing in common with the ordinary circumstances of a duel; and,
+respecting the young doctor's request, they remained reverentially at a
+distance.
+
+Brunnow had passed one arm round the wounded man, whose head lay on his
+breast, and supported him, while with the other hand he pressed the
+handkerchief to the bleeding part. Whether it were the pain of this
+touch, or the bitter cry "Arno!" which brought him back to
+consciousness, Raven opened his eyes and made a faint, deprecatory
+gesture.
+
+"Let that be," he said. "You aimed well. I was sure of it."
+
+"Arno, why have you done this thing to me?" groaned Brunnow. "Must it
+be my hand, none but mine? Oh! I see now, I understand why you drove me
+to it."
+
+There was such anguish in his tone that it affected even the dying man.
+He tried to hold out his hand to the speaker.
+
+"Forgive me, Rudolph," he said, but half audibly. "Do not reproach
+yourself. I thank you."
+
+His voice forsook him, but with a supreme effort he raised himself, and
+his roving eyes seemed to search for something in the distance, Brunnow
+supported him, striving with mortal anxiety to stem the flow of blood,
+the red life-stream which his own hand had let loose; yet his science
+told him that here no exertions could avail to succour or to save.
+
+Suddenly the sun broke through the veil of mist. Yonder, on the
+heights, stood the Castle, illuminated by the morning splendour. Its
+walls and towers gleamed in the rosy flood, and its windows flashed
+swift lightning greetings over to the valley beneath. Arno's eyes were
+fixed intently on one spot; his last look was for the "sunbeam" which
+even now sent a bright message to him from thence. In another moment
+the picture paled, the shining vision receded farther and farther from
+view. Dark shadows gathered about the dying man. Before his dimmed eyes
+came as the eddy of cool water closing in upon him, and he was drawn
+down, down into mysterious, glimmering depths where all earthly sounds
+were hushed, where all the striving and the strife, the happiness and
+sorrow of life, died away into one long continuous dream; while,
+intermingling with this dream, there ran ever an unvarying far-off
+murmur, the low spirit-singing of a spring borne faintly below from
+some immeasurable distance.
+
+Brunnow laid the dead man gently down. He himself would have risen, but
+his strength abandoned him, and he sank unconscious to the ground
+beside the lifeless body of the comrade, the friend of his youth.
+
+
+
+
+ CHAPTER XXIII.
+
+
+A new era had dawned upon the land. The last four years had wrought
+many changes, and had left but little remaining of the old regime. The
+once persecuted and oppressed Liberal party now stood at the head of
+affairs, and with this complete reversal of the situation a revolution
+of opinion had come about in every sphere of official activity.
+
+Tendencies which had once been combated and repressed were now free to
+develop themselves in the broad light of day, and these altered
+circumstances had naturally introduced a new set of men into the arena.
+
+Among those whom the political current of the day had swiftly raised to
+a prominent position was George Winterfeld. As Ministerial Councillor
+he already filled a post of unusual importance for a man of his years.
+The Governor who now administered the affairs of the R---- province
+was, in all respects, the opposite of his predecessor. Liberal in his
+opinions, mild and forbearing in action, innocent of any leaning to
+that despotism which had once ruled the land with a rod of iron, he
+was, it must be added, quite incapable of resolute, energetic action,
+the need of which would at times still make itself felt.
+
+Immediately after the catastrophe recorded in the last chapter, Brunnow
+had left the town, yielding to his son's earnest solicitations. Max
+implored him not to run the risk of a fresh imprisonment, to which his
+share in the late duel had rendered him liable, and which, to a man of
+his advanced years, broken by recent events, might probably prove
+fatal.
+
+The Doctor had, as is known, previously resolved on leaving his native
+land for ever; so, before the news of the duel was bruited in the town,
+he quietly departed, returning to his haven in Switzerland. Thence he
+published to the world a statement, emphatically worded, clearing the
+memory of his late friend. In this statement he declared that for years
+he had lived under an erroneous impression which Raven's last
+disclosures had completely dispelled. Those accusations, so pregnant of
+disaster, had been untrue, and had done the dead man a cruel wrong.
+This testimony from the antagonist by whose hand the Baron had fallen,
+naturally carried great weight, though the matter was no more
+susceptible of proof now than it had been previously. Death took up the
+pleading for the defence, and, as is usual in such cases, won the day.
+That credence which would have been refused the living man, was
+accorded to the dead; and it was currently reported that with his dying
+breath the Governor of R---- had declared the shameful charge against
+him to be a calumny and a lie.
+
+Raven had provided largely for his servants; with the exception,
+however, of their ample legacies, his whole fortune was bequeathed to
+his ward, the young Baroness Harder. After Arno's death, Gabrielle had
+been prostrated by a long and terrible illness, from which she but very
+slowly recovered. Since that time she had been living with her mother
+in the capital, where the rich heiress was, of course, besieged by
+suitors, to none of whom she inclined a willing ear. She seemed,
+indeed, to put the idea of marriage far from her, to the despair of the
+Baroness, who would often exhaust all her powers of eloquence in the
+vain hope of bringing her daughter round to her views. Gabrielle had
+lately come of age, and was now absolute mistress of her property. It
+was, therefore, in her mother's opinion, high time that she should make
+a choice.
+
+Councillor Moser had retired from his post four years ago. The death of
+his chief had been a great blow to him, and had gone far towards
+inducing him to carry out his long-cherished project. Another motive,
+however, combined with this. A man could not, he felt, with dignified
+consistency, remain in the service of the State when an alliance had
+been contracted between a member of his family and the son of a
+reactionary demagogue. This misfortune had really overtaken the unhappy
+Councillor. He had struggled against it long and manfully, but to no
+purpose. Max Brunnow gave him no peace until he yielded. That
+irrepressible wooer appeared regularly, day after day, always ready to
+assure his dear father-in-law of the delight he felt at their future
+connection, and of his profound conviction that no better son-in-law
+than himself was to be found the wide world over. If the old gentleman
+flew into a rage, this unscrupulous doctor menaced him with apoplexy,
+and prescribed a composing draught. If he forbade his unwelcome guest
+the house. Max declared that he could not live without seeing his
+betrothed, and came next day an hour earlier. At length the Councillor
+resigned himself to his fate. He was one of those, who, if a thing be
+constantly repeated to them, come in the end to believe in it. Forced
+now to hear, day by day, that this son-in-law was excellent as he was
+unavoidable, he at last allowed himself to be converted, and accepted
+both propositions as conveying incontrovertible facts.
+
+The "spiritual guardians" were rather more difficult to deal with. They
+naturally refused to recognise the betrothal, and invoked heaven and
+the powers of darkness to their aid in opposing it. They menaced the
+bridegroom-elect with the pains of eternal punishment; he, in his turn,
+menaced them with the press, and declared he would take the whole town
+into his confidence, and relate in all the papers how they were trying
+to tear his bride from him, in order to incarcerate her in a convent
+against her will. This caused them to reflect. The Governor's fall had
+plainly shown the power of newspaper articles.
+
+It was judged prudent to yield. The enemy retreated, and Max,
+triumphant, remained master of the field. He was wise enough to hasten
+on the wedding as much as possible, and a month or two later he carried
+his young wife off to Switzerland. Brunnow, now possessed of
+independent means, thanks to the property he had recently inherited,
+insisted that his son and daughter-in-law should make his house their
+home for the present, as Max, absorbed by the strategy of his rapid
+campaign, had not found time to establish a practice of his own before
+marriage. The young man set himself diligently to work to regain lost
+time, and met with much success in his profession; nevertheless, the
+family remained domiciled under one common roof.
+
+The relations between father and son had undergone a complete change
+since that scene by the latter's sick-bed; and if ever any little
+difference threatened to arise, Agnes stepped in, and soon made all
+straight by her gentle mediation, the young wife having very speedily
+won her father-in-law's whole heart to herself. The Councillor still
+lived on in R----, under the sceptre of Christine; but this state of
+things seemed to suit him, and he travelled southwards regularly once a
+year to pay his daughter a visit.
+
+Summer had come round again. The lake and the town on its shores lay
+bathed in bright sunshine; the mountains, wreathed around in thin mist,
+rose half shadowy in the distance. Rudolph Brunnow's house, once so
+small and unpretending, was much more handsome of aspect now. The
+garden had been nearly doubled in size by purchase of the adjacent lots
+of ground, and the dwelling-house itself had been rebuilt and
+considerably enlarged, room now being required in it for two families.
+Young Dr. Brunnow was in the habit of going his rounds in the morning,
+but on this particular day his patients looked for him in vain. Max
+stood idly in the garden, talking to a guest who had arrived half an
+hour before.
+
+"Come with me now, George, that I may have you to myself a little,"
+said he, urgently. "If my father gets hold of you, he will not let you
+out of his hands again, and I consider your visit is to me in the first
+place. It was a surprise! I had no idea you were in Switzerland."
+
+"I came on an official errand," replied George; "a mission to our
+embassy at B----. My business there was settled more quickly than I
+expected, and I could not refuse myself the pleasure of looking in upon
+you on my return journey."
+
+The last four years had wrought but little change in Winterfeld. He had
+grown somewhat more manly, more matured, and his carriage, always calm
+and assured, had gained in dignity. The former transparent pallor of
+his complexion had long since yielded to the brighter tint of health;
+but his brow, once so clear, was clouded by a shadow, and the beautiful
+blue eyes, which in the old days had been grave only, were sombre now,
+gloomy even, in their expression. This man of two-and-thirty, so
+fortunate in his position and prospects, seemed to carry about with him
+some secret care which took all zest from life. Max Brunnow's
+appearance, on the other hand, completely bore out his assertion that
+he found himself very comfortable in this good-for-nothing world, and
+amply testified to the fact that Agnes had quickly learned to excel in
+all matronly virtues.
+
+"I say, George," asked Max, in the course of their conversation, "how
+long is it to be before you are Minister?"
+
+George laughed.
+
+"A good many years, probably. As a preliminary, I am now Ministerial
+Councillor."
+
+"And the right hand of the men in office, the soul of the present
+administration. Oh, we are well up here as to all that is going on in
+the capital. My father-in-law keeps me exactly informed on the subject.
+The good city of R---- still does a little in the opposition line, the
+result, probably, of long habit. The new Governor is Liberal to the
+backbone, and tolerance itself. They cannot find any real fault with
+him, and this, of course, is aggravating to them."
+
+"They miss the mighty personal influence which Raven exercised, and
+which compelled admiration even from his enemies," said George. "The
+present Governor is honest and well-meaning, but he is not a man of
+extraordinary mark, and is, perhaps, hardly equal to so important and
+responsible a post. So the Councillor still lives on in R----. I
+thought he would migrate at last, in order to be near his daughter."
+
+"The bare notion was an insult," laughed Max, "You imagined that my
+father-in-law, the very quintessence of loyalty, would accord to a
+pitiful republic the honour of possessing him as a citizen? No, he will
+live and die under the wing of his most gracious sovereign. To tell the
+truth, I doubt whether things would always go smoothly, were the old
+gentleman and my father to be constantly in presence. They are too
+strongly in contrast ever to agree thoroughly."
+
+Winterfeld glanced back at the house.
+
+"Max, it struck me that your father was looking very worn and aged."
+
+Max shook his head.
+
+"He cannot get over Raven's death. I thought time would assuage his
+grief--but no! As a medical man, I may not conceal from myself the fact
+that he is going from us. I know the symptoms well."
+
+He spoke sadly, and George's face too wore a troubled look.
+
+"He cannot put from him the memory of one he loved so well," said the
+latter. "The remembrance is wearing him away. I can understand that."
+
+"Yes, you appear to me to be on that road yourself," exclaimed the
+young doctor. "Last time we met, I was not allowed to say a word on the
+subject, but now you look even more melancholy and gloomily interesting
+than then. So out with it--confess."
+
+George shook his head.
+
+"Spare me, Max. You know I am incorrigible; moreover, on this point I
+think you hardly understand me."
+
+"How should I? A hardened realist like myself cannot be admitted into
+the sanctuary of your inmost feelings!"
+
+Winterfeld frowned, and turned away, but Max went on, quite
+undisturbed:
+
+"This anxious hesitation and avoidance of a happiness which by a bold
+stroke you might yet secure, this overstrained delicacy of feeling,
+these doubts and scruples, will last until you find yourself
+forestalled by another less delicate than yourself, and then for a
+second time you will wear the willow. Yes, I see my words offend you,
+but I tell you this--whereas, and seeing that, you cannot get the
+better of this unreasonable love of yours, you must marry. The thing is
+as clear as day."
+
+"Your experience would naturally lead you to suggest such a course,"
+said George, with a forced smile. "You have made trial of the remedy
+with the happiest result. Your wife is a charming creature."
+
+"Yes, she does honour to my treatment, does she not?"
+
+Chatting thus, they had completed the round of the garden, and now
+again approached the house. In the veranda sat Dr. Brunnow and his
+daughter-in-law, who was reading the newspaper to him. The Doctor was
+certainly much aged, and it was not difficult to see that he was ill
+both in body and mind. His former irritability had vanished, and had
+given place to a sort of dull apathy which but rarely kindled with a
+gleam of the old passionate fire. Agnes, on the other hand, had
+developed into a blooming young woman, uniting with all her own
+gentleness of aspect a certain new dignity of look and bearing. A boy
+of about two years was playing at his mother's feet. Directly he caught
+sight of the gentlemen, he rose to his feet, and, still with a rather
+tottering gait, ran forward to meet his father. Max cleared the steps
+at a bound, and threw the child high in the air.
+
+"Look at this young man," he cried, with paternal pride, holding the
+sturdy, rosy-cheeked youngster towards his friend. Then he turned to
+his wife, "George will stay with us to-day, dear," he said. "He must
+set out on his journey again to-morrow, I am sorry to say--but until
+then he will be our guest. Will you see that all is made ready for
+him?"
+
+The young wife was indeed charming in her manner, as she turned, and in
+gracious words expressed to her husband's friend the pleasure his visit
+gave her. Then she rose, wishing, she said, to make sure that the spare
+room was in perfect order.
+
+"I will take the boy with me," she observed. "He is accustomed to have
+an hour's nap at noon. You will carry him up to his bedroom for me,
+Max, will you not?"
+
+"I must stay with George," replied her husband. "The young one must
+learn to get upstairs by himself. He is big enough."
+
+"As you like, dear," said Agnes, with sweet and ready acquiescence;
+"but Rudolph is so used to be carried by you. He will cry, if you won't
+do as he wants."
+
+"He has that from his mother," said Max.
+
+With unruffled serenity the young wife stooped and took the child in
+her arms. He was a strong, vigorous boy, but no very great weight. His
+mother, however, seemed to find him too heavy for her, for she had to
+stop at the door to take breath, casting a rather reproachful glance
+behind her, as she did so. In a second Max was at her side.
+
+"How often have I told you not to over-exert yourself in this manner?"
+said he, in the old dictatorial tone. "Give me the child. I will take
+him upstairs."
+
+So saying, he relieved her of the boy, and actually carried him up to
+the first floor, which was reserved for the young couple's use. Agnes
+mildly bent her head and followed, submitting, as was her wont, to her
+husband's will in all things.
+
+George looked after them, a faint, derisive smile hovering about his
+lips.
+
+"Take warning by my son, and draw out no programme with reference to
+your future marriage," said the elder Brunnow. "A woman upsets all your
+plans and all your reckoning with a breath."
+
+The words were intended playfully, but the speaker's eyes were fixed
+with an earnest scrutiny on the young man he addressed.
+
+George shook his head.
+
+"My future marriage?" he repeated. "I shall never marry. You know my
+resolve full well."
+
+"Yes, but I have always combated it. At your age, one cannot bid a
+final adieu to happiness, and you especially are not made to stand
+alone. Ambition will never fill your life. You need family, domestic
+ties."
+
+Winterfeld made no reply. He leaned forward on the veranda railings,
+and looked out at the lake. The doctor laid his hand on his shoulder.
+
+"George, does the old wound still bleed?"
+
+George turned round. In the sorrowful eyes which met his, he recognised
+a kindred spirit.
+
+"There are wounds which never close," he replied. "I cannot, perhaps,
+make such passionate demonstration of my feelings as some, but when I
+once give myself heart and soul, my attachment knows no change. I could
+not put it from me, even if I would."
+
+"Have you seen Gabrielle lately?" asked Brunnow, after a pause.
+
+"Yes, too often for my peace. I am now constantly thrown into the
+society which she frequents, and in the capital unexpected meetings are
+almost inevitable. I come upon her sometimes in the midst of a
+brilliant assembly, and we are both forced calmly to face the
+situation, though we would gladly fly from each other, were it
+possible. It would have been better for me, had I never seen her since
+the day I lost her. These constant meetings stir up the memories of the
+past within me, and rob me of my composure and self-command. I suffer
+horribly under it, I assure you."
+
+"So it was chance alone that directed your steps here? It is as I
+suspected."
+
+Winterfeld looked at the Doctor in astonishment.
+
+"I have explained to you that I came to Switzerland on an official
+mission, and wished to take you and Max by surprise."
+
+"Max has not told you then that the ladies von Harder are here?"
+
+"Who is here?" ejaculated George. "Gabrielle?"
+
+"With her mother. They have been living in that villa yonder for the
+last few weeks. The Baroness is somewhat out of health, and has put
+herself in the hands of one of our most celebrated physicians. There
+has, of course, been no sort of communication between us and the two
+ladies. I need not tell you what memories would restrain Gabrielle from
+setting foot in the house in which I dwell."
+
+"It is well that I leave to-morrow," said George, in an agitated tone.
+"Perhaps I might not have been spared the pain of a meeting even here,
+and here, in this place where the few happy days of my love were spent,
+I really could not have borne it."
+
+"Will you not make some attempt to end this estrangement? Think,
+George, the happiness of your whole life is at stake. In your place, I
+would accept this strange coincidence as a hint from Destiny, and once
+again put the decisive question. Your position and, still more, the
+future which lies before you, guarantee you against any mortification,
+though the girl to whom you proffer your suit be a rich heiress. You
+had less to lay in the balance formerly, when you boldly declared your
+love to the Baroness Harder."
+
+"I was loved then in return," cried George, with a rush of bitterness;
+"or, at least, I fancied so. Now we have between us that hour of
+parting in which my foolish dream was dispelled for ever. Gabrielle,
+certainly, would not wish to call it up again. I have often seen by her
+shy, anxious avoidance of me how she feared I might seek to approach
+her."
+
+"That very fear should have encouraged you," interposed Brunnow. "Those
+who are quite indifferent to us, we pass by coldly and without remark.
+If you really will not venture----"
+
+"Never," George interrupted him, with some vehemence. "Shall I come
+before her to hear from her mouth a second time that her heart is given
+to another, that even beyond the grave that other preserves his rights,
+that she knows, loves none but him? I have borne it once, and that is
+enough. Let us speak now of other matters. Dr. Brunnow. You see I am
+not calm enough to pursue this subject."
+
+Brunnow was silent. The conversation was here put an end to, for Max
+came in and laid forcible hands on his friend again. The Doctor left
+the two alone, and retired to his study. For a good quarter of an hour,
+he there paced in silence up and down, lost in meditation; then he took
+up his hat, and, passing out, left the house.
+
+The villa now inhabited by Madame von Harder and her daughter was much
+handsomer in appearance, and more sumptuously furnished, than the
+modest chalet which had served them as a residence on the occasion of
+their former visit.
+
+The Baroness now thought it imperatively necessary to live at all times
+in a style befitting their rank; she clung to this satisfaction which
+she had once so painfully missed, and Gabrielle yielded to her entirely
+as regarded external things. Carriages and servants had therefore, of
+course, followed in their train, and Madame von Harder had just driven
+out on an excursion to the town, leaving her daughter at home alone.
+
+Gabrielle stood on the terrace which fronted the lake. Yes, that was
+she, that slender figure with fair hair, clad in a light summer dress.
+The fresh sweet face had lost nothing of its fascinating charm, but the
+charm itself was changed. The old happy buoyancy, the radiant
+brightness had vanished, gone with the saucy, childish merriment which
+once laughed in those sunny brown eyes--but, in lieu of them, the face
+had gained the one thing which had been wanting to it: intensity of
+expression. Whether it lay in the sorrowful lines about her mouth,
+which not even a smile could altogether chase away, or in the shadow
+hiding in those deep dark eyes--small matter, it was there, and the
+soul, which spoke in it, idealised, perfected her whole being.
+
+Leaning slightly forward against the balustrade, Gabrielle gazed out at
+the landscape, dreamily absorbed in thought. She turned half
+impatiently, as a servant appeared, and presented a card.
+
+Hardly had she glanced at it when she grew very pale, and the card
+trembled in her hands.
+
+"The gentleman begs that he may be allowed to see the Baroness on an
+urgent matter of business," reported the servant.
+
+"Show the gentleman in," she answered, and left the terrace to receive
+her visitor.
+
+In another minute Dr. Brunnow entered the drawing-room.
+
+For a few seconds the two stood silently face to face. They met now for
+the first time, and yet each knew as much of the other as if they had
+been intimately acquainted for years. The bent, elderly man and the
+blooming young maiden, strangers to each other personally, were united
+by one common tie; a name, a dead man's name, formed an invisible link
+between them.
+
+The Doctor bowed, and stepped nearer. Gabrielle involuntarily shrank
+from him. He saw it, and stopped.
+
+"You hardly expected that I should ever approach you, Fraeulein von
+Harder," he began. "I do so at the risk of being repulsed. My name
+must, I know, have an ominous sound in your ears."
+
+Gabrielle stood before him, by a great effort compelling herself to be
+calm. The colour had not yet returned to her cheeks, and her voice
+shook audibly as she replied:
+
+"Your coming certainly takes me by surprise, Dr. Brunnow. I did not
+think my presence would ever be sought by the man who----"
+
+"At whose hand Arno Raven met his death," completed Brunnow. "You are
+right to recoil from him who caused that death, but, believe me, my
+dear young lady, I would rather have turned the deadly weapon against
+my own breast than have seen him fall."
+
+"He forced the duel on you?" asked the girl, in a low voice. "I have
+long suspected it."
+
+"Yes, forced it on me in a way which left me no alternative. Had I
+known ... but his pistol was so steadily levelled at me, how could I
+guess that at the decisive moment he would avert its aim? My hand
+shook, and sought so to direct its shot as only to wound. This very
+agitation proved fatal--my bullet pierced the heart of my former
+friend!"
+
+Gabrielle shivered, but the weary, concentrated pain in his voice
+disarmed her.
+
+"Arno bore you no ill-will," she replied. "But a few hours before his
+death, he related to me all his past; and then I learned what you had
+really been to him--as much, perhaps, as he to you."
+
+"And yet he could require that of me!" said Brunnow, with mournful
+bitterness. "He desired to die; but why should he choose my hand to do
+the deed? Was I not the friend of old days--the friend of his youth?
+That was hard--harder even than my distrust of him had deserved. He
+must have known what a load he was laying on me for the rest of my
+life--ay, a crushing load! And, I tell you, it is killing me!"
+
+Gabrielle looked into the old man's pale face, deeply lined and
+furrowed by grief; which said more plainly than any words what he had
+suffered, and was still suffering. She felt how profoundly her lost
+Arno was mourned--how fervently he had been loved, and this broke down
+all the barriers between them. Trembling with emotion, she stretched
+out both hands to the old man.
+
+"I knew that here I should be understood," he said, taking her hands in
+his. "Arno loved you; that was enough for me."
+
+His eyes rested on the girl's fair features, as though he were
+searching in them for some trace of the past.
+
+"I come with a request," he began, after a short silence--"with a
+petition which perhaps no one else could address to you without
+wounding your feelings. I have let you see what Arno was to me; you
+will not, therefore, misconstrue the motives which brought me here, I
+will tell them to you briefly. My son has a friend----"
+
+Gabrielle started. She drew away her hands.
+
+"A friend whom you know--to whom you were once attached. That first
+love yielded before a more ardent, mightier passion. To my mind, this
+needs neither to be explained nor justified. Better than anyone do I
+know how irresistibly Arno could draw to himself those whom he wished
+to enchain. But now he is dead--and you are free. Does no voice within
+you speak a word for the early love of your youth?"
+
+"My heart has never ceased to speak for him. It grieved when we were
+torn apart; yet I sacrificed him and his happiness--I had no choice,
+indeed, but to sacrifice them, for another voice spoke more loudly
+within me. I cannot forget Arno."
+
+"Forget!" repeated Brunnow, with emphasis. "No, you cannot forget him;
+and no other man can you love as you have loved him. I believe that
+fully."
+
+"No other," said Gabrielle, firmly; "and that is why I never can be
+George's wife."
+
+"Must we always think of our own happiness?" asked Brunnow, sadly. "Is
+it not a great thing to make others happy? Winterfeld is at my son's
+house. Chance has brought him to us; he had no idea of your being here
+until I told him of it. Then his silence and reserve gave way, and I
+had a glimpse into the depths of his love, which is still ardent and
+faithful as ever. He will never find consolation in other ties. I
+know him--he will go through life a lonely man; and, amid all the
+success that awaits him, will feel only the emptiness, the void which
+that cruel parting from you left with him. You are young still,
+Gabrielle--you have your whole life before you. Devote that life to
+him--he is worthy of it."
+
+She turned from him hastily.
+
+"No more!" she said. "Spare me these recollections. If you speak in
+George's name----"
+
+"He knows nothing of my being here," interrupted the Doctor. "On the
+contrary, he would have held me back. Do not suppose that George will
+ever again come to you with his suit spontaneously; he rejects such an
+idea with vehemence--and he is right. You once sent him away. It is for
+you to call him back."
+
+Greatly agitated, torn by conflicting emotions, Gabrielle pressed both
+hands on her bosom, as though forcibly to keep down some rising
+feeling. "I cannot--cannot. And George would not accept the poor
+affection I have now to offer him."
+
+"He will accept it, for he is one of those unselfish beings who give
+more than they receive."
+
+Gabrielle raised her eyes to the speaker. They were full of a grave,
+sad reproach.
+
+"And you can speak these words to me? You, Arno's friend, can wish to
+put another in his place?"
+
+"No, by Heaven, not that!" cried Brunnow, with a flash of the old fire.
+"His place shall remain to him. No Winterfeld can rob him of that.
+These noble spotless characters, who quietly pursue their path through
+life, to whom no shadow of blame attaches, we admire and set on high.
+Natures such as Arno's are not created to dispense happiness. They cast
+over all they love a shade from the cloud which covers them; yet it is
+better worth to suffer with and for them--to share their fate, than to
+be serenely happy at the ideally good man's side. You yourself have
+felt something of this, Gabrielle--have you not?"
+
+The old glow suddenly flamed from the ashes. Brunnow's bent form was
+drawn erect as he spoke these words with passionate warmth, and for a
+moment the bright enthusiasm of youth kindled in his eyes again.
+Gabrielle leaned her head on his shoulder, and wept--wept as though her
+heart would break.
+
+"And now, do not let me go from you without an answer," said the
+Doctor, after a pause. "I have so seldom in my life brought happiness
+to those about me, that I would fain do so once before I depart hence,
+and my time here is growing short. May I give George any hope? Will you
+see him again?"
+
+"I will try," she said faintly.
+
+The proceedings of the Brunnow family that afternoon were decidedly
+peculiar. In the first place, the Doctor called his son into his study,
+and a strictly private conference took place between them. The subject
+discussed seemed to produce a most exhilarating effect on Max, for he
+caught his father in his arms and gave him a vigorous hug, such as he
+had once threatened to bestow on his papa-in-law, the Councillor.
+Directly after this the young surgeon held a parley, likewise strictly
+private, with his wife in their own sitting-room, and from this
+interview the pair came back somewhat fluttered and excited. Then
+Madame Agnes disappeared, and was lost to sight for some time, during
+which interval Max took possession of his friend, not stirring from his
+side an inch. Under other circumstances, George would have perceived
+that something unusual was going on; but the news he had heard that
+morning had greatly disturbed him, and he had some difficulty in
+preserving his usual outward composure. Unfortunately, Max showed no
+sympathy whatever with his friend's interesting melancholy, though he
+was well aware of its cause. On the contrary, he tormented the unhappy
+lover with all sorts of questions and suggestions, and dragged him out
+at last under some crudely imagined pretext into the garden again.
+
+"But what should I go to the summer-house now for?" asked George,
+almost impatiently. "I was in there this morning, admiring the
+prospect."
+
+"Well, there is an arrangement of my father's you have got to admire
+now, an arrangement made simply and entirely in your honour. My father
+has shown himself practical for once in a way. Come along with me,
+you'll be surprised."
+
+The summer-house, a small pavilion perched on the edge of the lake,
+certainly offered a glorious prospect.
+
+"There are ladies inside," said Winterfeld, as they approached the tiny
+building.
+
+"Some callers on my wife, I suppose," replied Max, indifferently. "Ah!
+there is Agnes."
+
+Madame Agnes did, indeed, at this juncture appear on the scene, and
+exchanged a look of intelligence with her husband, who at once executed
+a man[oe]uvre simple as it was adroit. He let his unsuspecting friend
+walk on before him, then, without more ado, gave him a sudden push over
+the threshold and pulled the door to behind him. Then he turned to his
+wife in triumph.
+
+"There they are in the trap, and if George does not come out of that an
+affianced husband, may the Lord have mercy on him. Now the great point
+is to prevent their being disturbed. It is highly derogatory for a
+married man and the head of a family to stand sentinel while a
+love-declaration is in progress, but, in consideration of the very
+peculiar circumstances, I will once more condescend to the task. Go
+into the house, Agnes, and tell my father it has succeeded
+magnificently."
+
+While Agnes went off to discharge her commission, a brief but most
+comprehensive scene was being enacted in the pavilion.
+
+"Gabrielle!" cried George, and moved hastily forwards, as though he
+would have rushed up to her; then, bethinking himself, he stopped
+short. "Baroness Harder!"
+
+"George!" said Gabrielle, with gentle reproach in her tone.
+
+"Forgive me; I did not know--could not guess---- What brought you
+here?"
+
+Gabrielle cast down her eyes without speaking; but in her silence there
+was an encouragement, and George understood it.
+
+"What brought you to this place?" he repeated, with passionate
+insistence. "Gabrielle, speak. Did you know I was here?"
+
+"Yes," was the low, but steady answer.
+
+George stood by her now, but as yet he did not even take her hand.
+
+"How am I to interpret that?" he asked, all the old tenderness surging
+up within him as he searched her face eagerly for his answer. "This is
+not our first meeting since the day that we became strangers to each
+other, but I have always read in your eyes that strangers we were to
+remain. May I, dare I, hope at length to read another verdict in them?"
+
+Yes, those eyes told another tale, as she raised them to him now with
+frank, sweet entreaty.
+
+"George," said Gabrielle, earnestly, "I gave you great pain once. You
+know what divided us, what has held us apart for years. I then
+destroyed all your hopes of happiness. You made no complaint, had no
+word of reproach for me, and yet it was a hard trial, and you suffered
+cruelly. I would fain give back some of the lost brightness to your
+life. Tell me, have I still the power?"
+
+Ah, could she ask? The fervour with which George clasped his beloved to
+his heart spoke the reply before his lips could frame it. Again his
+arms were round her; again she listened to his words of love, as she
+had listened years before. In those early days she had, indeed, known
+nothing of the keen, surpassing joy she had since tasted, when, folded
+to Arno's breast, she had, as it were, been lifted to the very pinnacle
+of human bliss--when, in a few short hours, she had lived through a
+life-time of felicity--alas! quickly to be plunged into a very abyss of
+woe, and taught the lesson of life's misery.
+
+Bitter had been the trial through which she had passed; but once again
+a warm, cheering ray fell on her path, like sunshine. Gabrielle would
+have been no true woman if it had not gladdened her heart to find
+herself thus truly, faithfully loved, and it is a well-established
+truth that happiness bestowed on another brings its reward to the
+giver!
+
+Without, the landscape lay flooded in sunlight--the broad gleaming
+lake, the blue mountains in the distance, all sparkling in the noonday
+beams. Even so before the plighted pair the unclouded future stretched
+rich in hope and fair in promise, a long series of gladsome, happy
+days. All around was so sunny and bright and clear--and yet in this
+hour of her betrothal a shade fell on Gabrielle. Was there magic in the
+air about her? Faint rumours reached her ears, whispered messages
+telling of a moonlight night, and borne over from a distance, there
+came to her the even sound of flowing water, the low rippling murmur of
+a spring.
+
+For a moment all the golden sunshine vanished, blotted out by a tear.
+
+Gabrielle felt that life and love were given back to her, but,
+remembering the price paid, she felt too that love, life, and happiness
+were dearly bought!
+
+
+
+ THE END.
+
+
+
+ * * * * *
+
+ BILLING AND SONS, PRINTERS AND ELECTROTYPERS, GUILDFORD.
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