Volume Iii Part 5 (2/2)

It is furnished in old carved oak, with large carved cabinets, and the chairs are cus.h.i.+oned with crimson Utrecht velvet. The walls are covered with tapestry, and surrounded with great gold frames, the figures being as large as life, in ancient and very curious costume, and the subjects represented are hunting, hawking, and generally festive. It is not too stately to be extremely comfortable; and here we had our tea, for with his usual patriotic leanings he insisted that the national beverage should make its appearance regularly with our coffee and chocolate.

We sat here this night, and with candles lighted, were talking over the adventure of the evening.

Madame Perrodon and Mademoiselle De Lafontaine were both of our party.

The young stranger had hardly lain down in her bed when she sank into a deep sleep; and those ladies had left her in the care of a servant.

”How do you like our guest?” I asked, as soon as Madame entered. ”Tell me all about her?”

”I like her extremely,” answered Madame, ”she is, I almost think, the prettiest creature I ever saw; about your age, and so gentle and nice.”

”She is absolutely beautiful,” threw in Mademoiselle, who had peeped for a moment into the stranger's room.

”And such a sweet voice!” added Madame Perrodon.

”Did you remark a woman in the carriage, after it was set up again, who did not get out,” inquired Mademoiselle, ”but only looked from the window?”

”No, we had not seen her.”

Then she described a hideous black woman, with a sort of coloured turban on her head, who was gazing all the time from the carriage window, nodding and grinning derisively towards the ladies, with gleaming eyes and large white eye-b.a.l.l.s, and her teeth set as if in fury.

”Did you remark what an ill-looking pack of men the servants were?”

asked Madame.

”Yes,” said my father, who had just come in, ”ugly, hang-dog looking fellows, as ever I beheld in my life. I hope they mayn't rob the poor lady in the forest. They are clever rogues, however; they got everything to rights in a minute.”

”I dare say they are worn out with too long travelling,” said Madame.

”Besides looking wicked, their faces were so strangely lean, and dark, and sullen. I am very curious, I own; but I dare say the young lady will tell us all about it to-morrow, if she is sufficiently recovered.”

”I don't think she will,” said my father, with a mysterious smile, and a little nod of his head, as if he knew more about it than he cared to tell us.

This made me all the more inquisitive as to what had pa.s.sed between him and the lady in the black velvet, in the brief but earnest interview that had immediately preceded her departure.

We were scarcely alone, when I entreated him to tell me. He did not need much pressing.

”There is no particular reason why I should not tell you. She expressed a reluctance to trouble us with the care of her daughter, saying she was in delicate health and nervous, but not subject to any kind of seizure--she volunteered that--nor to any illusion; being, in fact, perfectly sane.”

”How very odd to say all that!” I interpolated. ”It was so unnecessary.”

”At all events it _was_ said,” he laughed, ”and as you wish to know all that pa.s.sed, which was indeed very little, I tell you. She then said, ”I am making a long journey of _vital_ importance--she emphasized the word--rapid and secret; I shall return for my child in three months; in the meantime, she will be silent as to who we are, whence we come, and whither we are travelling.” That is all she said. She spoke very pure French. When she said the word ”secret,” she paused for a few seconds, looking sternly, her eyes fixed on mine. I fancy she makes a great point of that. You saw how quickly she was gone. I hope I have not done a very foolish thing, in taking charge of the young lady.”

For my part, I was delighted. I was longing to see and talk to her; and only waiting till the doctor should give me leave. You, who live in towns, can have no idea how great an event the introduction of a new friend is, in such a solitude as surrounded us.

The doctor did not arrive till nearly one o'clock; but I could no more have gone to my bed and slept, than I could have overtaken, on foot, the carriage in which the princess in black velvet had driven away.

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