"As Countess Morynska has overheard our conversation, no explanation is needed. I have nothing more to add." Then, turning to his mother, he went on----"I shall leave to-morrow morning early. You have a week in which to decide. So much is settled between us."
Then he bowed to the young Countess, constrainedly as usual, and went.
Wanda had stood all this while on the threshold, had not yet set foot in the drawing-room; but now she came in and, going up to her aunt, asked in a low, but strangely agitated voice--
"Do you believe me now?"
The Princess had sunk back on the sofa. Her eyes were still fixed on the door through which her son had departed, dreamily, as though she could not, would not, realise the scene which had just taken place.
"I have ever judged him by his father," said she, speaking, as it were, to herself. "The error will be avenged on us all. He has shown me now that he is not--not such as his father was."
"He has shown you more than that. You have always been so proud, aunt, that Leo has your features. He has inherited little of your character--for that you must look to his brother. It was your own energy which faced you just now, your own inflexible will--your own look and tone even. Waldemar is more like you than ever Leo was."
Something in the young Countess"s voice aroused the Princess"s attention. "And who taught you to read this character with such unerring sureness? Was it your animosity which made you see clearly there where we were all at fault?"
"I do not know," replied Wanda, casting down her eyes. "It was more instinct than observation which guided me; but from the first day I felt that we had an enemy in him."
"No matter," declared the Princess, resolutely. "He is my son; there is no escaping that fact. You are right. Today for the first time he has proved that he really is akin to me; but, as his mother, I will show myself equal to him."
"What will you do?" asked Wanda.
"Accept his challenge. Do you think I shall yield to his threats? We shall see whether he will really proceed to extremities."
"He will, depend upon it. Do not speculate on any soft relenting in this man. He would unsparingly offer up you, Leo, all of us, to that which he calls right."
The Princess scanned her niece"s face with a long scrutinising look.
"Leo and me, perhaps," she answered; "but I know now where his strength will fail him. I know what he will not offer up, and it shall be my care to bring him face to face with that at the decisive moment."
Wanda looked at her aunt without grasping her meaning. She had noticed nothing more than Waldemar"s abrupt pause, which her sudden appearance sufficiently explained, had seen his stern repellant att.i.tude towards his mother and herself. She could not therefore guess to what these words alluded, and the Princess gave her no time for meditation.
"We must take a resolution," she continued. "In the first place my brother must be told. As Waldemar leaves us early to-morrow morning, there is no longer any reason for hastening your return. You must stay here, and summon your father and Leo back to Wilicza without a moment"s delay. No matter what they may have on hand, the most important business lies here. I will have your letter sent off to-day by an express, and to-morrow they may be with us."
The young Countess obeyed. She went back into the study, and sat down at the writing-table, quite unsuspicious, at present, of the part she was suddenly called on to play in her aunt"s plans. The childish folly, so long done with and forgotten, acquired an importance of its own, now that it was discovered to be neither done with nor forgotten. The Princess could not forgive her son for having repudiated the Morynski blood. Well, he should find his plans wrecked through a Morynska, though, possibly, his mother would not prove that rock on which he should split.
CHAPTER VII.
Dr. Fabian and Fraulein Margaret Frank sat in the steward"s parlour with an open book before them. The French studies had really begun; but, as the master showed himself earnest and conscientious, so, in proportion, did the pupil prove volatile and unreliable. On the occasion of the first lesson, which had been given some days previously, she had amused herself by putting all sorts of questions to the Doctor, questions as to his past life, his former tutorship to Herr Nordeck, the doings at Altenhof, and other kindred subjects. Today she insisted upon knowing what he really was studying, and drove the unfortunate scholar, who would on no account own to his "History of Teutonism," hopelessly into a corner with her persistent inquiries.
"Had we not better begin to read, Fraulein?" said he, beseechingly. "At this rate we shall get nothing done today. You are speaking German all the time."
"Oh, who can think of French now!" cried Gretchen, impatiently turning over the leaves. "My head is full of other things. Life at Wilicza is so exciting."
"Is it? I should not have thought so," said the Doctor, patiently going back through the pages to find the place at which they left off.
The young lady scrutinised him with the gaze of an inquisitor. "No, Doctor? Yet you are at the best source for knowing all that has been going on at the Castle--you, Herr Nordeck"s friend and confidant!
Something has happened, that is certain, for there is a perfect whirlwind abroad now since the young master went. Messengers are flying continually between Wilicza and Rakowicz. First, Count Morynski comes here, then Prince Baratowski rushes over there; and when one catches a glimpse of our sovereign lady the Princess"s awe-inspiring mien, she looks as though the world were coming to an end without further notice.
And then, what are all these doings in the park of an evening, which the inspector has been telling me of? They are busy bringing things, or carrying things away. Your windows look out just on that side."
She was speaking German persistently, and the Doctor was so far led away as to answer her in that language.
"I know nothing of it, absolutely nothing," he a.s.serted, fidgetting uneasily on his chair.
"That is exactly what papa says when I ask him," pouted Gretchen. "I can"t understand my father at all in this business. He snubbed the inspector when he came in with the news, and gave him explicit orders not to concern himself with the park any further--"Herr Nordeck did not wish it." Papa cannot possibly be in the plot; but I must say it looks very like it. Don"t you think so?"
"But, Fraulein, the object of my coming here will not be attained, if your thoughts are so taken up with such things as these. I have been here half an hour, and we have only read a page. Let us go on, pray,"
entreated the Doctor.
He pushed the book before her for the sixth time at least. She took it at last with an air of resignation.
"Well, never mind. I see I am not to be let into the secrets; but I shall very well find them out by myself. I can keep silence too--implicit silence, I a.s.sure you!" Thereupon she began to read a French poem with every appearance of great vexation, and with so purposely false an emphasis that her teacher was driven to the verge of distraction.
Before she had got through the second strophe, a carriage rattled into the courtyard. It was empty; but the coachman seemed to feel himself quite at home, for he at once set about unharnessing the horses. Next minute one of the maids came in with the announcement that Herr Hubert would shortly do himself the pleasure of calling at the manor-farm--he had stayed down in the village, where he had business with the mayor, and sent on his carriage with an inquiry as to whether he might once again trespa.s.s on Herr Frank"s hospitality.
There was nothing remarkable in this. Taking advantage of the friendly footing on which he stood with the Frank family, the a.s.sessor was wont to pa.s.s the night under their roof whenever his official duties brought him into the neighbourhood of Wilicza, and he took care that this should happen pretty often. The steward was absent, it is true. He had driven out on a long excursion into the country, but was expected home in the evening; so his daughter gave orders that the carriage and coachman should be accommodated, and sent the maid to see that all was in readiness in the spare room.
"If the a.s.sessor comes, there"s an end to our reading," said Gretchen to the Doctor, rather petulantly; "but he shall not stay to disturb us long. Before five minutes are over, I shall let a hint drop of the secret goings-on in the park. He will be sure to hurry over there at once, and go hiding behind some tree to watch--and we shall be quit of him."
"For Heaven"s sake, do no such thing!" cried Fabian, in a tone of great alarm; "do not send him over there! On the contrary, try and keep him away, at any cost."
Gretchen gave a start. "Oh, Doctor, I thought you knew nothing, absolutely nothing! What puts you in such a fright all in a moment?"
The Doctor sat with downcast eyes like a detected criminal, and sought in vain for a loophole through which to escape. At length he looked up frankly at the young girl--
"I am a man of peace, Fraulein, and never intrude on the secrets of others," said he. "I do not, in truth, know what is going on at the Castle, but that something is astir there I have been forced to remark during the last few days. Herr Nordeck has only given me some hints of the matter; but there can be no doubt that danger is involved in it."
"Well, it involves no danger to us," remarked Gretchen, with great equanimity. "What if the a.s.sessor does spring a mine under their feet?
Herr Nordeck is away, so he can"t seize him; besides, he will take good care not to meddle with your friend again, after that story of the arrest. You are beyond suspicion; and as to the Princess and Prince Leo ..."
"They are Waldemar"s mother and brother," interposed the Doctor, greatly agitated. "Do you not see that any blow directed against them must strike him as well? He is the master of the Castle. He will be held responsible for all that takes place in it."
"And quite right too," cried Gretchen, growing warm. "Why does he start off on a journey and leave the door open to all their plots and intrigues? Why does he aid and abet his relations?"
"He does not," a.s.severated Fabian; "on the contrary, he opposes their proceedings in the most decided manner. His journey has no other object---- But pray do not force me to speak of things which I ought not to disclose, I am afraid, even to you. This I do know, that Waldemar is most anxious to spare his mother and brother in every way.
On leaving, he made me promise to see and hear nothing of what was pa.s.sing at the Castle, and he has given your father similar instructions. I heard him say to Herr Frank, "I shall hold you responsible for the Princess"s remaining unmolested in the mean time. I take all upon myself." But now he is away, Herr Frank is away, and an unlucky accident brings this a.s.sessor Hubert over just at this time--a man who has set his heart on making discoveries, and who will make some if he is not hindered. I really don"t know what to do!"
"This comes of concealing things from _me_," said Gretchen, reprovingly.
"If _I_ had been taken into your counsels, I should have quarrelled with the a.s.sessor just at the right moment, and then he would not have come over again at present. Now I must reflect."
"Yes, do please," begged the Doctor. "You have great influence with the a.s.sessor. Keep him away; he must not go within a certain distance of the Castle today."
Fraulein Margaret shook her head thoughtfully. "You don"t know Hubert.
No one will be able to keep him away, if once he gets scent of the truth; and get scent of it he will if he remains at Wilicza, for he questions the inspector regularly each time he comes. He certainly cannot stay here---- I know a way. I will let him make me an offer--he begins whenever he sees me; but I never let him go on--and then I will send him about his business. He will be in such a rage that he will rush off back to L---- as fast as his horse can take him."
"No, I cannot allow that on any account," protested the Doctor. "Come what may, your happiness must not be sacrificed."